Novel & Cerita Simply Addictive

A new flow. "Do you want to go for a walk?" Claire suddenly asked, but Jacob's attention was on the television. It looks like he's addicted to anime as well. Claire thinks that there was still a childish part of him because she only thought that Jacob couldn't do anything else but get mad every time. Just growl and see her when he knows that there is danger surrounding her. But it's not. He can also smile, laugh and worry. "I'm on leave, I can accompany you," Claire added.

". 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".

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."

All addictions are bad, Unless they give you a reason to live. All controls are good, Until they take away all your reasons to live. .....................................................

He was the sweetest thing I had ever tasted, and I knew right then that I was already addicted. Dangerously, helplessly addicted.

4. Dipendenza Italian. Translation in English: Addiction. Adrienne wore a smile on her face when she woke up the next morning. Justin left her apartment early. When she woke up, he was gone. She lay naked in her bed. On her bedside table, a cup of Starbucks coffee sat, with a note: “You’re a fox!” She smiled again. And because she knew she was completely alone, she couldn’t resist putting a pillow on her face and then finally… she fan-girl screamed.

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.”

"You're... unique…" “Sweetheart…” “I want you, Neve… Only you… I want you so badly I can't do anything without seeing you, feeling you, tasting you… You got me so addicted to you…" An anguished sound was torn from his throat just a heartbeat before his mouth fused with hers again. He kissed her fiercely, his tongue plowing deep with undisciplined passion. Again, his hand pushed slightly aside the robe and found her breast. Aiden kneaded it possessively. Her nipple pearled beneath the finessing of his thumb and they both shuddered under the impact of inundating desire.

Ella walking on the treadmill with her phone in her hand smiling at the message that popped into her phone,not looking forward, and someone mistakenly bumped on her making her phone to slipped from her hold and it scattered. What how dare you Ella yell angrly and grab the stranger clothes with her blue eye ball turning red. Let go of me, the stranger said breathing like someone who ran 800 meters race. Are you insane, look you broke my phone Ella surd angrly.

she said boldly, eyes unflinching. The courtyard buzzed with energy. Every heart was racing. Engines idled, tires gripped asphalt. This was more than cars. It was a collision of wills, a battle of dominance, attraction, and pride. “You’re reckless,” Damian muttered under his breath, though his smirk betrayed intrigue. “And you’re arrogant,” Aria whispered back. “I can match you.” Damian’s smirk widened. “I like a challenge.” Aria’s pulse surged. Fear, adrenaline, and something electric coursed through her. Damian leaned slightly, eyes narrowing. “You’ve got fire, girl.”