Every dream I had you were the star of the show. Every nightmare you came back to haunt me. Wasn't it enough that you had to make me fall in love with you. But now, you are the only memory that means anything to me. Though that's all you are. A memory. A Sick Desire.
Quick warning:
I will be writing smut so if that makes you uncomfortable you are welcome to leave.
If there are any sensitive topics that I write I will put a warning, though if I forget you are always welcome to remind me in the comments. And I'm always looking for feed back.A/n
This is only the second story I've decided to write. My first I never actually published but I decided why the hell not and post this one. Remind you I'm not the greatest writer so I will try to post as much as I can. Whenever I can. I'm writing this story as I go so you are reading this the same time I am. All these characters are made up by me if it happens to remind you of any other story it happens to be a coincidence. I promise I don't steal stories.I hope you enjoy this journey with me and stay for the ride. <3
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Sick Desires
Romance"Why do you deny it. " "Every kiss we share more passionate then the last. More meaning behind every look." "You'd be lost without me, and you know it." His eyes looking straight at me. Waiting for a reaction. "No" I simply tell him. " I am lost ev...