Novel & Cerita Simply Addictive

“Did you know that you’re like a drug for me?” I furrowed my brow. “Drug?” He nodded, causing me to move my head as our foreheads were still touching. We must have looked silly, but I preferred being this close to him. I could feel him so intensely. “You’re my drug that I’m addicted to, and I can’t get enough of you. It’s like you’re the caffeine to my tired mornings, the sugar rush to my sweet tooth, and the adrenaline to my spirit.” He kissed my lips and smiled. “Every time I see you, it’s like a rush of euphoria that courses through my veins, leaving me craving for more. You’re the high that I can’t resist, the addiction that I willingly surrender to. Just like any addict, I find myself s

You’re caught in the grip of a craving that makes you feel more alive and more fucking miserable at the same time. The thought of her, the image of her perfect body, the way she tasted—it's a poison I can't escape. And now that I’ve had a taste, it’s not a matter of if I’ll be addicted. It’s a matter of how deep I’ll let it sink in before it consumes me whole. It is dangerous. Too dangerous for a man in power like me. But goddammit did she feel good.

It was the perfect plan. Next read: The Perfect Plan, it’s a spinoff of Addicted to You and features Travis’ and Tiffany’s story.

He was really something else. I made my way towards the bathroom and looked at myself in the mirror. My skin was flushed and there were red marks all over my neck and chest. I traced them with my fingers as a small smile played around the corner of my lips. He does know to pleasure a woman, I'll give him that. God, he was so fucking addicting, like a drug and I couldn’t get enough of him. I thought about all the women who had a share of him and felt a pang of jealously.

“Even when he comes back, you’ll still sneak over here every chance you get. Mommy still needs her young cock. And you’re going to keep feeding it to me, aren’t you, baby?” Jake nodded, already addicted beyond saving. “Yes, Mommy.”

The story began with Samuel and Elena, and they liked each other. Sammy and Elena wanted to marry each other, but they were not born for each other. Sammy and Victoria were made for each other and were born for each other. Both got separated in childhood but got back after 15 years and won her love of life, Samuel. Now everyone is happy. This all happened because of Victoria. When Victoria was married, her relationship was very complicated at first, but she never left Sammy alone because she loved him so much. You are my addiction is the story of people who are obsessed and addicted to their partners.

"Yeah… but he's actually pretty sweet, you know?" "Of course! He's always been such a joy… at least until the past few weeks. I'm hoping that he's out of his stupid little phase now." "Amen to that," I muttered and got to work peeling. We were quiet for a while and then she finally said, "What attracts girls to Jackson, anyway? I mean, I know he's a good-looking boy, but so is Simon." "Jackson is reckless… dangerous. Simon's stability is great, but most high school girls are looking for an adventure, and Jackson offers that."

The sight was ravishingly tempting, urging him to do something sinful to her. Luca was tempted to be buried deep inside her, but he refrained from doing so. He didn't want to get her mad. She passed out on him last night so he was sure she would be pissed when she'd wake up but then again. When it came to her, he just couldn't get enough of her no matter how much he tried to control himself. She was such an addiction that it scares the f*ck out of him sometimes and yet again he was tempted to devour her all the time.

I wish I could scour my lips clean… anything to leave me hanging dry. Adonis makes them wait……makes me wait, as if we’re all not waiting for a scoop of whatever he says. Then, he graces us with his voice. “Addictive.” The word lands like a spark in dry grass, and the moment it falls from her lips, the room ignites. Gasps, laughter, and whispers fill every area of the room; even the cameramen and those working on the studio lights stop to giggle. But I don’t hear anything but their voice in inaudible warped tones……because my head snaps toward him so fast it almost hurts.

"Did you bring me to a place without the slightest conditions for my work, without any kind of apparent relaxation, and still full of flip-on bandits who can't even know that I have an expensive cell phone? The two sisters, already recovered from the previous subject, made a face. "Giulia, please," said the blonde, in a kind tone, but very tired. The younger girl was less than a pain in the ass. Beautiful, but worse than a mule. "Can we just enjoy the trip, distract ourselves with what the interior has to offer, and forget this story of social networks and everything else? Giulia crossed her arms and arched her eyebrows, that seemed to be her pose as a spoiled child who knew she could have w