6-VIP

Night came, and I drove to the bar he told me. Once I arrived, the guy showed me where the VIP room was. I walked inside and saw Stefan smoking. I hate when they smoke, but he looked hot. But still I hate it so I did what any normal person who hates smoke would.

"Hey!"

"I told you, this is bad for you." I said while stepping on it.

He pinned me down on the couch, and leaned in, "so do people."

"Come on Stefan, you have a great sexy voice, you look hot. And smoking will kill you and make you age ugly."

He smirked, "what do I get in return for quitting?" He asked while removing a strand of hair from my face.

"A happy healthy life?" I replied.

"How about if I go through this whole detoxification process, you agree on a date with me."

"But first, we're going to talk about who Clarice is." I told him, he pulled away.

"You've met Clarice?"

"Yeah, she threatened me to stay away and grabbed my wrist really hard, I slapped her." I told him, "And I told her how you were screaming my name last n