You are Kelli Kendall. You're a teenaged girl with a super-trendy blonde hairdo and a smashingly curvy body. You've been called a lot of things--Wild Child, Rich Bitch, Prick Tease. You're probably all those things and more. One thing you are for sure, even at your tender age, is intensely, helplessly addicted to smoking. Which is perfectly all right with you. Cigarettes are, after all, a huge part of your identity, of your undeniable sensuality. Smoking is what made boys notice you in the first place, and your talented smoking technique is but one of the reasons they can't resist you today.
Now, if only you could manage to stay out of trouble. But alas, you're the kind of girl who finds trouble if it doesn't find you first. The kind of teenager who's brimming over with attitude and sexuality. Thus, whether you're being busted for smoking by your alcoholic mom or your lecherous boss, or triggering the hotel smoke alarm, or trying to keep your two boyfriends from finding out about each other, trouble is always but a step away.
This story is intended for Smoking Fetishists. If that is who you are, you're going to love it. If, however, you feel you would be offended by a story that glorifies teenaged smoking, please steer clear.