Everything about him was addictive. His voice, his eyes, his touch and his kiss. He was like a drug. Once you had tasted him you just had to keep coming back for more. He had a way with his words. The way he would whisper sweet nothings into my ear is how I got twisted in his tangled web. I was just another one of his meals, hanging their, waiting for my turn to satisfy his needs. But he was never fully satisfied, he would always lure me back into his web and leave me hanging until he was finished. For now I was still hanging, just holding on by a single string, waiting for the day he would cut that string and no longer need me. I just hope that day doesn't come soon.
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Addicted to you
FanficEverything about him was addictive. His voice, his eyes, his touch and his kiss. He was like a drug. Once you had tasted him you just had to keep coming back for more.
