He said he caught himself thinking of my long legs when I was absent.
I froze...Silent and annoyed...
Perhaps he was over confidant when he leaned in and pressed his lips against mine.
I slapped him.
It made me feel cheap so I lit a cigarette. I inhaled deeply watching the smoke swirl... if I could just fade away with it.
Lights to bright and sounds that burst. My head hurts...I flick my ash.
Now he's frozen...just watching me.
Perverts and nicotine have the same stench. Both a bad habit I need to quit.