I Keep Craving Craving You Novels & Stories

He has become an expert at deciphering my cravings, rushing out to fulfill them no matter how odd they may seem. Suddenly, a new craving takes hold, one that sends shivers down my spine. I need something cold and refreshing, something to soothe the fire burning within me. My eyes land on the freezer, and I know exactly what I'm after. I pull out a carton of vanilla ice cream, its frosty surface glistening under the kitchen lights.

Another thing I hate is the cravings that come, for one I really don't like chocolate, the bars but I don't mind cakes and milkshakes and stuff like that but here I am crying in front of the fridge for it. My phone rings on the counter and I turn to look at it, I answer it sniffing out a hello. "Hello?" "Rina are you okay?" Just hearing his voice makes me cry much more than I was, fucking hormones. "K." "Baby, what's wrong?" I sob into the phone, he called me 'baby'. This is pathetic, damn you mother nature! "I want chocolate and I don't have any." "If it's chocolate you want I'll bring some over right now okay?"

The guy's voice in the song usually gave me goosebumps but it increased when Jacob kissed me or touched me. "Yes" I hum..."this song" I smile and then sing along with the man "....If you like your coffee hot, let me be your coffee pot. You call the shots babe, I just wanna be yours..." I grin and Jacob chuckles, lowering his head before he raises it again, holding my face to his.

It was my craving for the day. I crave different food almost everyday. Sometimes I'd wake up in the middle of the night to look for a specific food. Zandrey said I can call him anytime whenever I'm craving for something and he'll find ways to give it to me. I feel bad that it's such a hassle for him especially when he's at work. He has to drive from wherever he is to somewhere in order to find the food I'm craving then he has to also drive going here. He has such a limitless patience with me and I am grateful for that.

My whole body was beginning to feel excessively hot once more and I had turned myself on with his lewd memories. I stood up from the tub and pulled out the drainage, allowing the water to seep out. I turned on the shower and decided to just take a quick cold shower to calm myself down. Thinking of him makes me feel hot and as the days go by into months and years of crazy cravings, I only crave him more and more. I will most definitely not be able to control myself if I'm able to come across him again, that is if I'm lucky enough to find him. I had his number now but I won't be calling him or saving his number

My nipples suddenly craved his touch. I bit my lips at how anger has quickly changed into pleasure. I wanted him so badly, and the thought of how many questions will be asked or the rumors flying right now as to what I was doing here only added to how insane what he was doing to me was. "Seth, we need to talk," I say, trying to stand my ground even though every part of my body was giving up. "Talk about what?" He asked, his eyes lifted up to look at me. "Talk about what Scarlett," he whispered in my ears, and I closed my ears at the soft yet hard tone of his voice; it made my knee weak.

“He said he couldn’t wait to see me. What changed?” She sat at her vanity and began applying her cream and light makeup, the reflection in the mirror showing more than just her face, it revealed a woman in conflict. “When did I start craving his attention this much? Is it just because he didn’t text me?” She opened her wardrobe and reached for a simple white gown with red details, a colour combination that always made her feel bold, seen. Dressed and composed, she left her flat, slid into her car, and drove to work.

My squads crowd the bathroom. While a few are on their phones, I and the others are touching up our makeup. "Our cheering video has already garnered 5 million views on I*******m," Sookie jumps excitedly. "Let me see." I close the lid on my red lipstick right after kissing myself in the mirror. Sookie hands me her phone, and I look at it. "2 million in 1 hour is poor," I say disappointingly, giving her phone back. "Well, it's still good, though." Sookie is content with the video's performance.

' The 'too' in ' I love you ' makes me feel that I am saying it as an obligation and not because I want to. I hope we will stay like this forever. Loving each other. Craving for each other. *****

I jus‍t did‌ n⁠ot know it before. Th‍e craving insi‍de me spreads deeper, festering⁠, consuming. It is not‌ ju⁠st her bod‌y I want.‌ It is everything, her voice and her thou‌ghts. The wa‌y she smiles when she‌ forgets to be careful. T⁠he way she cries when she thinks no one sees. I want all‌ of‌ it, even the parts‌ that⁠ will ru⁠in me.