You pulled your panties on and climbed into the bed. After a few stumbled attempts Ramsay pulled his underware on, groped in his pants pockets, and threw himself onto the bed with a deep sigh. He placed the cigarette in between his lips and lit it, taking a deep drag. He cast around for something to flick his ashes in, fingering at an empty flower vase just out of his reach.
"You should give me one of those." You said, nodding at the cigarette.
Ramsay gave you a look and handed you his cigarette. He leaned over the side of the bed for his pants.
You placed the cigarette between your lips and took a small drag. It was a weird taste. The smoke tingling your throat as it went down. It was scratchy. You gave a small cough as you exhaled the smoke. Ramsay snorted.
"Don't breath in so deepl
