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Imagine sharing a cigarette with your F/O.
You watch them light it, and take a drag. Your gaze can’t help but linger on their lips puckered around the end of it as they breathe in.
They exhale a lungful of smoke, and they pass the cigarette to you, their fingers brushing yours as you take it between your fingers.
The taste of them lingers on the butt of it, as you put it in your own lips, and you savor the intimacy.
They watch you breathe in, and you wonder if they’re looking at your lips too.
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