Javion, your boyfriend of a year, was a smoker. He dabbled in multiple different things. He always had little carts and you never knew which they were.

He never pressured you into trying anything, in fact he encouraged you to never try it and be like him. You were always too scared to try that kind of stuff, plus you had strict parents.

However, today when you were cuddled up with him, you watched him take a puff, and you just had the urge to try it. He looked down at you cuddled into his side and he saw that look. He thought you just wanted a kiss so he leaned down, pecking your lips. But when he saw the look was still there he raised his brow, holding up his cart as his other hand gently rubbed your butt. “What, mama? You want to try? That’s not like you.”