You always loved older men, they were just better. It was how they treated you that made you love them.

You were staying at a hotel with some of your friends and you just couldn't sleep. You got on your balcony to breathe some fresh air when you saw a man smoking standing next to you on his balcony.

"Can i have one?" You asked the man for a cigarette. He finally noticed you standing there.

"Aren't you a bit too young to smoke, little girl?"