11. Addiction
By Alasse Fefalas
Her presence around him was like ecstacy: making him feel positive and calm, yet energetic. Every time she came close to him, he wanted to pull her and kiss her senseless.
His presence around her was like heroin: it was a rush; Her heart threatening to burst out from her chest. Each time he touched her, even the slightest bit, it was like euphoria.
It was a high neither one had ever experienced before and a craving to get another dose.
She was addicted to his kisses, and he, to her touch. No, she was his addiction; He was hers.
