Aching Passion

"I'm sorry... I feel... Too much..."

"And what does that matter?"

"We swore we wouldn't let feelings into this..."

"And?"

"I... I love you..."

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This started as a late night imagine, but I couldn't get it out of my head. Please understand this is not meant to be seen as a commentary of those with sex addiction, or as a way to cope/handle it. It is meant as a plot point for the sake of the story. If you are suffering from an illness like this, called nymphomania, please seek help for yourself.
(If this is damaging to those who experience this, or is seen as making light of a serious situation, I will not hesitate to remove it.)