Addictions [REVERSE]

Notice to ya'll

Right where the hell do I start!! 

At first I wanted to write a bit of smut, then I realised I was just cringy and it wasn't for me. I have these great ideas in my head and it starts off great and then I lose track and get distracted...I lose my mojo! 

 I wrote origins of addictions and I'm...let's say, a lot more satisfied with it!! It originates back to the beginning vibe of this book alot!

I started the rewritten version and prequel hoping you guys would like them better but I keep and seeing this same book getting added and voted on again and again. 

I'm gonna be honest with you...I don't want you to read it. 

I'm going to replace these chapters with the ones in the rewritten version and I suggest you scrap this bullshit and if you want to read something semi okay you can start with the origin of addictions. 

I can say the chapters are a lot satisfying in the newer version as well. Personally I hate books the drag on too much so I won't be doing much of that either but i'm hoping enough to maybe make the lot of you happy. 

BASICALLY....I've decided to remove all the chapter and upload the improved version since no ones reading that! Also while you're at it...his wicked smile is something I'm working on so check that out too...or don't if you don't want to! 

I'M GIVING YOU TWO WEEKS AND THEN BA BYE CRINGY LINES AND CHAPTERS!!! 

Letty was here!  

Here's a little something I wrote a while ago, might as well leave it here: 

It's hard...Life. They don't stop; the problems. Sat on the couch, drinking warm coffee a medication to the coil in my heart isn't much near enough. There's pain, it hurts more than salt to a wound. I want to carve my skin in scars to show the battles I have been through but I remember my addiction. His voice, his words they're my cure. His laugh is contagious, he's a drug I can't get enough off. There's no build of tolerance when it comes to him. I must remember that he saved me and I mustn't disappoint him. I must win this sick game of life for him.

I crave for his touch, it drives me crazy. Insane even! I can't live without him, he's my drug.

And I'm so helpless, cause I'm addicted.