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The door clicks shut, sealing out the world. A trace of leather and perfume lingers in the air as she steps into the dim apartment. Pale streetlight stripes through the blinds, highlighting the weary slope of her shoulders as she toes off her heels. She pads silently toward the bedroom, where you lie scrolling. Without speaking, she slips the phone from your grip and curls into the circle of your arms, her body warm and heavy with the day's weight. She could reach for a cigarette, but she made a promise. Instead, she exhales softly, turns her head, and catches your eye—then her lips are on yours, again and again. She's traded one craving for another, and now she looks at you as if you're the only thing that matters. What do you say to her?