My Addiction by Ida Gonzalez (best ereader for academics .txt) 📕

From Dante's perspective

I arrived at my friend's house. I greeted Leonardo and his newly arrived sister. I look everywhere to see if I can find her but I can't see her anywhere.

"I'm glad you came, man. I thought you wouldn't come," greets Leonardo.

"I wouldn't miss it. Why would you think that?" I let out a laugh, turning my face from side to side.

"Has Iam arrived yet? I ask, not wanting to sound desperate.
"Yes, he just arrived a while ago. Very well accompanied. He is in the garden," I nod my head to what Leonardo tells me. I know what he means by being well-accompanied.

"Excuse me," I apologize, leaving them to go to the garden.

And there I see her back. She is in a tight dress with that beautiful ass that fascinates me. What I would give to have her in my bed.

"Good evening," she turns slowly to fix her eyes on mine. I see how she swallows. I think my presence affects her too.

"Good evening," I greeted everyone. Iam and two other friends gather around, talking. I join the conversation by standing next to her. Her aroma intoxicates me, it drives me crazy. I accept a glass of whiskey that the waiter offers me. We talk, we laugh when I get a naughty idea.

 I can not resist anymore. I slide my fingers down her right arm and I feel her skin shiver when I touch her. She looks at me with those beautiful green eyes. I see how she both blushes and rages at the same time.

She blinked several times. I feel her other hand tug at mine. I smile. I know I made her nervous. She quickly apologizes to go to the bathroom. She whispers something in my friend's ear that I can't hear and then she just shakes her head that bothers me. I can't bear to see others approaching her, neither Iam nor any other man. She is mine.

She turns quickly and goes to find the bathroom. I slyly apologize and follow her. They nod without paying much attention to me. I follow her, I follow her like a fucking sick man. Everything about her calls out to me. The smell of her skin, it's like a drug. I watch her going into the bathroom. I wait for her, leaning against the wall. I will wait for her to come out of it.

Suddenly, she opens the door and with a quick movement, I open it again. Closing the door behind me, I push her against the wall.

"Dante, what are you doing?" I didn't let her finish. I press my lips to her. What a delicious little mouth, her warm breath, her soft lips. I hold her by her waist and forcefully devour her mouth, pressing her closer to me, to devour her completely. She moans and my cock gets hard after hearing her moan. I stick my other hand to the wall. She grabs the collar of my shirt with both hands. I shake, burn. I have to lean a bit because I'm taller but damn, what I would give to have her under me, moaning with pleasure. It's a hot, possessive, needy kiss. It's becoming a fucking need to possess her, have her, touch her every second. We part away and I press my forehead against hers, both gasping for air.

Why did you do that? She speaks, agitated.

"Because I've been wanting it, needing it since the day I saw you at that restaurant," I brought my thumb to her lips then stroked her cheek. She closed her eyes at my touch, opened them slowly and I smiled and leaned in again, leaving a kiss on the tip of her nose. "You could be my addiction,"I admit.

"What?" she suddenly reacts to what is happening

"I have to go,” she pushes me away and gets out of the bathroom. I don't know how but she runs out of there.

I sigh and touch my lips. I close my eyes and smile. I smile like a fucking crazy. What I feel scares me, angers me, excites me in an incredible way.

I come out of the bathroom and see that she was talking to Iam and crying.

Iam was talking to her before they leave quickly. I don't know what happened to her. That worries me
Shit! I spat angrily when I realize that she is leaving with Iam, who knows where.

Paula

The next morning, I open my eyes when I hear someone calling me. Katy has woken up. I get up from the sofa to go over to her.

"Hi, Princess, how are you?" I caress her forehead, reaching to the bed.

"Good Paula, what happened?" she asks a little disoriented.

"I don't know, honey. Yesterday, you passed out and we brought you to the hospital. Are you feeling better?"

"Yes, Paula I'm fine"

Well, the doctor will come soon to evaluate you and find out what caused your fainting. She nods without much desire to speak and it's normal. I just keep stroking her forehead. After about an hour, Dr. Luis appears.
"Good morning ladies"

"Good morning, doctor," we say hello

"Well, what happened yesterday?" he asks.

"My sister passed out, doctor. What was that?"

"Is she taking all of her medications?" he asks with a serious face.

"No doctor, I have not yet been able to buy all of her medications but I will buy them all today" I reply with regret. My situation is very difficult.