Novel & Cerita My Sweet Addiction

In the corner of my eye, I see numerous multicoloured things fall out, and I look to confirm that yes, it’s candies. “You never explained your obsession with these things,” I point out as he scoops a handful and drops them back into the compartment. Then he picks another handful and puts it in my hands. “I’m addicted.” “To sweets.” He unwraps one and ducks it into his mouth. “And all sweet things.” “How does that even happen?” He shrugs. “And they’re all red.” “Looks good on me.” My eyes are of course drawn to his lips. I agree.

He knew her temper and once she got angry she could kill him without a second thought. Don't get it wrong Sabrina was sweet but when she got angry the world would suffer. After saying those words he gave her some ice cream to calm her down and it always worked every single time. "you are lucky you know that." "Anyway how is you girlfriend. When can I see her again." Johnny was her partner in crime. every time they were together she felt carefree and relaxed around him. She looked at him and hoped that he could live a happy life. ***FLASHBACK****

Scarlett pleaded. “Please, what baby? I don’t believe I offered to do anything more than tie you up.” Maverick said in her ear, “This is for my own enjoyment. I want to see you arch your back to get me to touch you. I want to tease you until you can’t take it, and then I want to tease you more until your pussy is dripping down your leg with anticipation.”

His hand brought the sheet upto my neck while his eyes stared at mine . " There is no need to work today , I have arranged food for you , You can order more with the work phone in my office . Number is written beside it " I nodded . " If anything happened call the last number on the diary next to the phone , understood ?" I nod once . " Take care , we'll be back by evening "I bite my lip as he suddenly kissed my forehead and walked out . EH ? Why is my heart beating so loudly ? I was eating some chips and going at the back of the house since they had a T.V there , I walked across the cabin but stopped and walked inside it .

". 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".

"..There is so much a man can tell you So much he can say You remain my power, my pleasure, my pain Baby, to me, you're like a growing Addiction that I can't deny Won't you tell me, is that healthy, baby? But did you know that when it snows My eyes become large And the light that you shine can't be seen? I've been kissed by a rose on the grey I've been kissed by a rose on the grey And if I should fall, will it all go away? I've been kissed by a rose on the grey.." Shit.. Kaden is an addiction! Is this healthy? This overwhelming craving to be close to him.

Elena’s POV Why do forbidden things taste sweeter? Like melted caramel—sweet, dangerous, yet impossible to resist. Some wild part of us still wants a taste. Just once. Until we realize we’re trapped. That’s how my addiction to my dad’s best friend started. I bet sometimes you’ve imagined how the world would be if Eve hadn't taken that greedy bite… Just maybe your dirty soul will be saved. Well, I’m sorry, because for Dominic Mercer, I’d take a greedy bite. Again. And again, until I drag the world into my darkness.

eyes. I couldn't stop thinking about her flawless skin, there was not a single blemish on her body, she looked fucking unreal. And one thing I just couldn't get the fuck out of my mind was her taste. Now, that I know what she tastes like, I'm not sure how I will get rid of this fucking addiction. The most fucked up thing about addiction is when you realize that you are fucking addicted to something, whether it's alcohol or women, you say to yourself "This is my last drink."

he asked, his voice straining as he did. “But you lied to me,” I whispered as tears rolled down my face, I didn't understand what was going on, the man in front of me was so perfect, he was everything I had dreamed of, everything I wanted but the man I heard over the phone wanted to kill someone, how could they be the same person? “I swear Sweetness, I didn't mean to lie,” he said as he started moving, his eyes half open, he was so drunk in pleasure and it felt so good to make him this addicted.

Like it wasn't bad enough that she made me sit back and watch my brother, Roman, marry the girl I loved with everything I had. Every time I look at Savannah, I can't help but feel like she was meant to be my principessa.The daughter I should have shared with my sweet, sweet, Rose. Loving her was bad for the soul. It ate away at me until all that was left, was the bad. It was like chocolate melting on your tongue. It was Addictive in the sense that it left you feeling guilty for yielding to its seductive sweetness. Craving it like a potent drug.