Stefan's POV
I had to get some air. I rushed past the double doors of the hall and turned towards the main door to the left down the corridor. As I push it open I take a deep breath. Leaning over, I place my hands on my knees and take a few more deep breaths. The smell of tobacco fills my nostrils and I turn to see the silouette of a slim brunette in the far corner. Round aviators shade her eyes as she puffs out streams of smoke through her mouth. Her head turns to see me watching her and she nonchalantly offers me one by showing me the packet. I shake my head and then draw back a little as the woman suddenly walks towards me. I straighten my stance just as she reaches me and a hand reaches out towards my chest. I instinctively block her hand and I see her brows pull together over her sha
