LAMBERT'S POV
I stood there at the balcony as I drew more smoke puffs out of the cigarette. Miranda would be here soon and I was going to get the whole thing with Jessica out of my mind. She had to learn not to cross the lines as clearly, she was doing just that. How on earth had she deteriorated into someone so crude and selfish was something I kept pondering over and over again. I kept on with my steady puffs until I heard the door open and close. Then her familiar scent filled my nostrils, Miranda was in the bedroom and I needed to get to her. One last puff and I threw the cigarette stub away as I returned to the bedroom.
