Sweet Addiction Novels & Stories

He opens the door and I walk in looking around and my jaw drops The floor is carpeted in red cushions if that makes sense. I turn to my right and I freeze. Guns are all displayed and framed like souvenirs. Looking on my left blades sprawled out onto tables. Walking closer to these tables, different bottles are labeled with different things "Uhm Matt what are these bottles of gummies and shit" I turn to him "Well they are like Viagra but they don't exactly make you hard or tighter. They add the same chemical that you get in chocolate but x2. Then once your body has broken it down you become impulsive and out of control. You start feeling happy and numb "

Even the sex that was supposed to throw him out of my system had left me desiring more and more. He was the sweetest temptation and the darkest sin. He was a poison laced with beautiful seduction, a deadly but addictive one. The poison I desired to have more of, even after knowing that it was slowly killing me. I have tasted it once…but one taste wasn’t enough.

“I saw it. You like him even knowing what he did.” Her honesty destroys and frees me at the same time. “It isn’t liking,” I correct. “It’s like an addiction. You know when you eat too much sugar and then your body asks for more sugar, even though you know it’s bad for you?” She nods, still suspicious. “Harvey gave me things that felt good when I was lost. And now my body still sometimes asks for those things, even though I know he’s dangerous.” “That’s stupid,” Claire says with the brutal frankness of ten years old.

- She said. - I for one don't eat this summer. - She said. - Explain to me how I'm going to lose weight if I eat sweets? - She questioned. - Can you believe it, once I start, I can't stop, and the worst kind of candy is chocolate is the worst, I'm like a chocoholic. - She said. - Well, you know, it's part of these types of sweets, chocolate is the king of happiness. - He said.

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

I got my bouquet, I got a question, are you trying to give me diabetes or perhaps get me hooked on sugar? It takes him a few minutes before he texts me back. ... oh no, the only thing I'd want you hooked on is me Stormie and I'd never make you sick! do you not like sweets? .... the only time I really have sweets is when I'm suffering monthly, I'm not too crazy about sweets but thank you though, it's just the sugar rush of energy I needed to get through the afternoon ... you're very welcome Stormie ... what are you up to though?

“Sweetie, I knew that whatever I and Jade shared was going to end someday but I didn't expect it to end so quick, I saw it coming but I choose to ignore it. I was just blinded my unachievable love for him, I made myself believe he loved me too, even though I saw signs. Dopamine is really bad. "I twitched my face in confusion" as if reading my mind she went on to explain. Dopamine is a chemical released in the brain as a result of lust, It's just an undying, burning feeling of attraction. I had that intense burning feeling of attraction to Jade, Even if I hadn’t slept with Jade, I would have always wondered about him. You can’t deny that kind of undying, animal lust. The more you give in to i

“No. They came? I didn’t see them. Oh, maybe they left before I got there.” “How is Dad?” Saka asked, approaching. “Well, that’s how it is. You’re an old man. It’s time…” “Dad… come on. Don’t be like that.” Saka crossed his arms. “Don’t eat sweet foods. Dad has to control the sugar that goes into his body.” Hendrick just nodded. “You’ve always known that Dad loves sweet foods the most. Especially sweet coffee, Dad won’t be able to give it up.” Saka narrowed his eyes. “I won’t let Dad eat or drink sweet foods or drinks anymore.”

Just like earlier whilst heading to this university, I couldn't even concentrate on the road whilst she was in the car. Fuck!, she is intoxicating, she has become our drug and we have taken the drug so deep that we don't even know when we became addicted to it, damn. As my shaft thrusts in and out of her, it would always throb with excitement showing how intense pleasure I was getting and I was a few seconds away every time from cumming. She is so sweet, too damn sweet. And where this is heading to if she ever says she doesn't want it again I swear we would lock her up in a hidden room and pleasure her for our whole life and no one else.

He’s a sex god. ​Who knows how many women he’s been with, honey, that thought quickly makes my stomach churn. My subconscious was a bitch. I needed to make that call as soon as possible and book an appointment at the clinic for birth control. Wait, are we actually planning to keep this going? I look at my favorite bitch with resolve. Hell, yes.