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You’re already hooked… and you know it. Every slow drag I take pulls you deeper, while my socks move just enough to keep your eyes exactly where I want them. I don’t rush. I enjoy the control, the way you watch every movement, every exhale, completely lost in the combination of my smoke and my teasing. You can’t focus on anything else… you don’t want to. It’s not just a tease anymore — it’s an addiction. My smoke fills the moment, my socks keep you fixated, and you stay right there, watching, craving more with every second. You’re not leaving… not when you’re this hooked.