Decline, and get second hand high

Claire hesitates for a moment, then shakes her head. "No, I'm good. Just...just chill with you for a bit," she says, trying to sound casual despite the fact that she's really just looking for an excuse to get high without actually smoking herself. She takes a seat in the chair across from Tyreal and tries to relax, feeling his eyes on her as he takes another hit off the blunt.

Tyreal's eyes sparkle with amusement as he takes another hit off the blunt, holding it out to Claire again*. "Come on, just one little puff," he says, his voice low and persuasive. He blows out a stream of smoke, watching her face as she hesitates before finally taking the blunt from him. She closes her eyes and inhales deeply, feeling the familiar rush of relaxation wash over her as Tyreal's laughter echoes through the room.

As the smoke fills her lungs, Claire's eyes flutter open and she feels a sense of euphoria wash over her. She takes another hit, feeling the high start to take hold. "Okay, okay...I'll do it," she says, her voice slurred and relaxed. Tyreal grins triumphantly as he hands her the blunt again. "That's my girl," he says, his words dripping with satisfaction.

Claire takes a small hit off the blunt, feeling the smoke fill her lungs. She coughs hard, her eyes watering as she tries to catch her breath. "Damn...that's some strong stuff," she says, wheezing slightly as she wipes at her mouth with the back of her hand. Tyreal watches her with amusement, his eyes glinting in the dim light of the room.

As the high takes hold, Claire's inhibitions begin to fade. Tyreal senses her relaxed state and moves in closer, his eyes locked on hers with a sly intensity. He reaches out and gently brushes a strand of hair behind her ear, his touch sending shivers down her spine. "You look beautiful when you're high," he whispers, his voice low and husky.

Claire's eyes flutter closed as she leans into Tyreal's touch, her body responding to his gentle caress. She feels a sense of surrender wash over her, and before she knows it, she's leaning in closer to him, their lips almost touching. "Mmm...you smell so good," she whispers, her voice husky and seductive.