corner of his lips lifts, revealing straight white teeth. It makes him look sinister. Damon takes another drag and blows it out against my chest, sending shivers over my suddenly heated skin. When I don’t move, he sucks on the cigar again, this time leaning down until his lips nearly brush mine. My mouth falls open, and he exhales the smoke as I gasp, filling my lungs with his breath. The tobacco burns my throat, and I struggle to suppress my cough. But within seconds, it hits me, softening the world around us as it floats to my head. He repeats the process, and I suck in each of his
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