Are You Addicted Novels & Stories

You are my addiction is the story of people who are obsessed and addicted to their partners. ____________THE END____________ Author's Note: Thanks to everyone who supported me. I hope you loved the story. English is not my first language, so please forgive me if there are any verbal mistakes in the story with that and enjoyed the story. If I will update a new story, I will drop it in the comment box, till then take care all Guys love you all...!!

I point out, arching an eyebrow. "No, but I'm obsessed. Maybe I'm not addicted to alcohol, but I am addicted to work. You said it yourself, remember? I'm a workaholic. I don't have anything else. I worry I wouldn't be able to fix myself, and I wouldn't be around for much."

"And I'm going to fuck you until you forget your own name." Yes. God, yes. The addiction was real, and I was diving in headfirst. “Please."

why? "I'm addicted to it already Maryam, I'm...do you think, I don't want to stop? I really want to, but I can't...I really can't...I'm addicted to it already. Once I stopped, I might turn into something else. I won't be me again. Just imagine what I did to you the other day. I couldn't even control my self! Once I don't take it on time, it brings out some unwillingly things in me".

Not that I should, he's my boss, but it would be great if he wasn't such an inappropate jackass sometimes. I worked late and by 8PM was in bed completely naked and anticipating some steamy messages. Can someone get addicted to it? Or fall for someone over the internet? That's crazy, right?

Or worse, they book multiple clients for a night! I've never gone this long without sex. Maybe that's the problem. I have gotten so used to it that now that I'm not having any, I'm having withdrawal symptoms, just like what happens to people who use illegal drugs. But wait... Does that mean... Am I addicted to sex?! The thought alone made me horrified! That's impossible. How can I be addicted to something I rarely even find pleasure in? I was just forced to do it. Right. I can't be addicted to it.

WU Addiction, a habit or practice that damages, jeopardizes or shortens one's life but when ceased causes trauma. Addiction, no matter how fancy one describes it, it damages. It is the fact that you do something, you know hurts you. But just keep doing it, because of something temporary, something you feel. ~ Wu is a softie. Beneath those thick yards of woman material that craved drugs was just a really just a messed up piece of shit.

"That my point dear husband...you will get yourself killed if you continue like this!" He left his grip and turned his back on her. "It's not something I usually do Elle.... it's like an addiction which I hate with all my being. I hate being dependent on them whenever I am in stress...I hate it but can't help it" "Since when?" "I was addicted to it for a year or so when I was a teenager. Then I left it....and now a few days back....I was so stressed ...I don't know...I just...."

’ Carol exclaimed. ‘Cocaine. I know what it is.’ ‘Then why do you ask? Come on and join us.’ ‘Because she only sees things like these on television you guys. That’s if their farmer provides them with free electricity.’ Lira made fun of me and the other girls joined her. ‘I don’t know you guys, what if I become addicted.’ ‘Really now? Do we look addicted to you? Plus, you will only be addicted if you overdo it. We only dap occasionally. Don’t let it get to your head then you won’t be an addict.’

And then there was the hidden camera. But for weeks now, all I had been seeing was black. The thing had gone dark, and with it, a part of me felt like it was suffocating. I stared at the screen, willing it to come back to life one day like I was chasing a high I couldn’t reach. I didn’t even realize how addicted I was to it until that blank screen started screaming at me.