Novel & Cerita Natasha Marley Smoking

The forest was alive with the sounds of nature – the chirping of birds, the rustling of leaves, and the distant babble of a nearby stream. I sat on a fallen log, taking a long drag from the joint I had rolled earlier. The smoke filled my lungs, and I exhaled slowly, feeling the familiar warmth spread through my body. Beside me, Natascha lounged on the soft grass, her long blonde hair splayed out around her. She took the joint from my hand, bringing it to her full lips and inhaling deeply. Her eyes, a piercing blue, met mine as she handed it back.

I said, "What the hell, you're a big girl now." "Yeah, you should know." She said with a wink, and loaded up the pipe. In moments the room was filled with the pungent scent of marijuana. Natalie's stuff was pretty good, and we had a couple of bowls each, which was just right. Everything got a nice soft edge to it, and I was happier and more relaxed than I'd been in some time. "It's nice to see you smile so much." Natalie said. "And why shouldn't I smile? I'm with my favorite girl."

Xavier will go bonkers and lastly, I do not want to be alone with him; I do not trust myself around him. “You don’t have to sit that far away from me,” He pointed out with a hiss. “And loosen up! I don’t fucking bite.” Exhaling shakily, I considered engaging him in a conversation just to get my mind off that dirty direction that it’s headed. “How is Natasha?” Frowning, he pulled out a cigarette stick from his pocket. Slipping it in-between his lips, he searched for the lighter. “You think I’d want to discuss her with you?”

He walked back to his bike and pulled out a cigarette. The same attendant yelled again. “You can’t smoke here either!” Nate lit it anyway. “Blow me,” he said, loud enough for the guy to hear. He took a long drag, mounted his bike, and rode toward Scott Hunter’s mansion. ----- Nate parked by the fence, hidden behind a cluster of trees. He pulled out his phone and texted Mia. [I’m here.] Her response came immediately. [Give me five.] Nate leaned against his bike and smoked, watching the dark outline of the mansion in the distance.

Luckily school came into view, where I could finally shake him off and I would hand him the dreaded pack of cigarettes that smelled of smoke. I always hated the smell of smoke, after Daniel used it the first time, it was always a smell that reminded me of just how much damage he did. My back was littered with burn marks, he used to light his cigarettes on my skin, he said he would like hearing me scream out in pain. Ever since then I looked at cigarettes differently. I grabbed for my bag, hoping to leave the car faster than it took for me to rush away from his side at the house. "Love you melly have a good day at school", Natalie's cute but dreadful goodbye message, would now be used as a pu

I brought out my weed stack, rolled it like I normally did and lit it up, I placed it between my lips and drew it in. After some seconds I stopped blowing it in and held it in for some seconds, before blowing it out. I poured another cup of vodka and downed it in a goal, while staring hard at the picture in my hand. The door to my office opened suddenly and my eyes attacked the person with rage. But it was Natasha. Dressed in red dress that kept nothing inside. Her boobs were all out and her back was opened, I could tell from where I was sitting. Such short fucking dress that I could bend her over and fuck her right now, burning away the thought of my cheating wife.