Smoker X Mga Nobela at Kwento

And that seemed to be the case with Nathan. Kelsey blew out a cloud of smoke from her cigarette that she occasionally had after sex. There was something pleasurable about the tobacco smell in her mouth and the puff of thick smoke in and out of her lungs. She laid on Nathan's bed naked, tangled in the white linen as she filled the room with the mist of Marlboro nicotine and tar while relishing the thought of how satisfied she was just a few minutes earlier.

I tried to ask him but he wasn't even listening to me at all. I decided to shut up and watch him lead the way. He stopped in an open field and I got down. I gave him the helmet looking around the field but it's just us. He came down and brought out some cigarettes to smoke. "Can you tell me what we're doing here suddenly?" I asked him still worried and confused. He puffed out some smoke and turned to me, "You still don't know why I brought you here?" I sighed, "Is this about Lucas? We just started our relationship, you can't already be doubting me right?"

A rugged man with a charming smile was bartending and zeroed in on her right away, leaning over the counter. What can I get for you tonight?" he asked, his eyes alight with curiosity. Eva leaned her head back, giving him a playful smile. "Surprise me. The bartender chuckled, nodded, and reached for a top-shelf bottle of whiskey. As he prepared her drink, Eva looked around, appreciating the place. People had grouped themselves here and there on the floor, dancing or deeply engrossed in conversations. This was infectious; she felt

He lit it up and took a puff. "Hansen, you should not smoke. It's not good for your health. You are my only son. All I want is for you to be healthy," Marissa begged in a low voice. She coughed lightly when she smelled the cigarette smoke. Hansen fell silent. He stood up and walked over, feeling for the curtains and parting them. He took a few more puffs before he stubbed out the cigarette in the ashtray.

Denny moved closer to hand his phone to Don Carlo. "Well, the hair and face could change, but the way he detailed the feature doesn't resemble this one," Don Carlo said. He gave the photo a good gaze and shook his head slowly. "The guy also mentioned that Lady Red smokes non-stop; this face is not of someone who has a smoking habit. I have been around, mingling, and doing business with people from the tobacco industry, so I know how to differentiate non-smokers from one," he added as he gave back the phone to Denny.

It wouldn't do any better to caution him again. "Light my damned stick." He said stretching out a stick of cigratte which Jav quickly put a fire on. "Fucking old man... He better get his sagged ass over here." He said and took a drag of his cigratte which led him to begin coughing. "The doctor said you needed to quit smoking and stay away from your sexual enhancement drugs. You're hurting yourself Sparrow." Jav said with a hint of concern. "Motherfucker, talk only when you're asked to." He said standing angrily to his feet. He took another drag intentionally trying to get on his nerves. He blew the smoke to his face and let out a satisfied smile. "Remember your place Jav."

I quickened my pace, my eyes fixed on the elevator doors, eager to get to the hospital floor and start my shift. As I walked towards the elevator, I caught sight of a car with its window rolled down, smoke curling out into the crisp air. My eyes narrowed in disgust. People who smoke are literally, suicidal, knowingly poisoning themselves with every drag. It was like watching someone slowly deteriorate, and they just couldn't stop. I detest smokers, the way they prioritized their nicotine fix over their own health and the surrounding people.

Nestling against his chest, Estelle smelled the faint scents of smoke and cologne. To her surprise, the mixture of the two scents was pleasant to smell. “Sir, did you smoke again?” “You can still smell the smoke? I’m sorry. I smoked a lot just now.” Shaking her head in his arms, Estelle said gently, “It’s okay. You have more problems to deal with than I do, so if you want to smoke to relieve your pressure, just do it. But don’t smoke too much. After all, smoking is not good for your health.”