Hooked on My Lips and Smoking Control

My darling, so mesmerized, so utterly entranced by my every move.

You see me on your screen, the embodiment of your deepest desires and darkest cravings.

My lips, wrapped around that slender cigarette, draw you in with each slow, deliberate drag.

Your eyes are glued to the way they part, the way the smoke tingles tighter to me.

Each breath you take is filled with the essence of my power, and you inhale deeply, needing more, craving more.