Novel & Cerita Addiction Baddie

Everything around me seems to be in a blur and this bubble,I don’t care about everyone staring. The bus is almost full with other girls already sitting and waiting impatiently for us,albeit with something I have never seen directed to me;jealousy.I feel my heart flutter a little bit.I never understood what was the big deal with popular girls.They were always mean and attention seeking and I always tried to steer clear from their path.However,now I understand how one could be addicted to this feeling right here.

The phone recklessly dropped out of my hand when one of them yanked the door open and dragged me into their van with brute force. The cult members' van sped off into the distance when they all entered, its tires screeching as it vanished into the night. The acting leader's eyes sparkled with malevolent glee, his gaze twitching with recognition as a sly smirk spread across his face, reveling in his newfound secret, "Sophia?!" He called, roaming his eyes over my body. I also recognized him as the deceased twin best friend, Snake. I wasn't surprised that he was the one controlling the gang for the main time because he has been in the game for so long. .

“Ride me like you mean it. Tell me you don’t want your old life back.” “I don’t want it back,” I moaned, grinding down on him. “This is all I need. Your cock destroying me every day.” My pussy clenched around him as I got closer. The addiction felt real now. The echoes had taken over completely. I couldn’t imagine leaving these chains or his touch. “Please let me cum. I’m so close.” He held my hips and controlled the pace, keeping me on the edge.

At least there is one person in his family who doesn't like her. "The years have been really tough for him," she tells me. The smell of tea was strong on her breath. "Has it really? How so?" I asked, hoping she would share more about the boy I clearly didn't know much about, yet loved him so much. I leaned in closer. "Oh yes, I think you can really help him with his addiction problem, terrible thing. Isla and Garret never knew how to handle it properly." My head inches closer and the wind is knocked out of me. Did I hear her right?

Your heart will detach itself from the head if it tastes its one and only addiction- Love. And like all addictive narcotics it sucks you in. You will do anything for it, no matter how crazy it is. You will lose your identity and once it is gone, you are crushed to nothing. It is like an immortal, you feel the agony of the pain everyday but it doesn’t die as easily. “I can gut him if you like, Knick him,” I stare at Jade to see if she likes the offer. After comes up behind me, “I call dibs, been a while since I gutted a man as fine as Spade.”

The one woman who had ruined us both in different ways and left scars neither of us liked to admit to. My Ex-girlfriend--Chicago. I forced my expression into something bored, careless. "Seriously?" I scoffed. “Don’t tell me you’re still losing sleep over that bitch.” His aura shifted instantly as his eyes grew dark the room seemed to darken, the air buzzing with restrained violence. He stepped closer, close enough that I could feel his breath. “Don’t act like you're any better,” he snapped. “We both know you were addicted to her. Just like I am now. And don’t think that little girl you brought today will save you from her charm so drop the nonchalant act..”

"The thing is Esme, most people who become addicted, become so because they are searching for an escape. An escape from a bad life. Something that will help them feel good. A lot of people, like your parents, get trapped. Trapped in the need, the addiction. Trapped by the price and the debt.These drugs will give them that but without the addiction. They can get the high, get the escape but not the physical need for it." "How does it work?" She asks. "Right now, it is in the testing phase. But once we have a perfect recipe. We will start to replace the bad stuff." I look at her waiting for her to tell me how horrible a plan that is, how wrong and unethical, how she doesn't want anything to do

Brayden raised an eyebrow wondering what she meant. “No? Well one can be addicted to love or the idea of it. I could have let go of Chad long ago. I was addicted to the misery and the fact that if I felt something I hadn’t wasted all that time and at least I gave my heart even if it was broken in the end. I was addicted to be broken hearted. Maybe it’s not as destructive as gambling or drinking or drugs or something but it definitely crippled my life for two years.”

". I asked him confused. "Right now, to me, my Addiction is loving you so immensely that I can’t seem to hide it, I wake up everyday to make sure that you lie next to me. With you, nothing is enough, I would always want more". I giggled lightly. "Liam, thats so sweet, thank you". "You are more addictive than any drug, I want to see you every time, feel you, touch you. You are my Addiction, Brianna and I think I'm Addicted To You".