We Both Sometimes Feel Bad. But We Always Do The Same Thing Over And Over Again. It’s Like A Drug.

We both sometimes feel bad. But we always do the same thing over and over again. It’s like a drug. The whirpool of emotions, passion and lust is just too much to resist. When I hug her, I feel a rush of excitement and adrenalin taking her breath away. Taking my hand where I shouldn’t, watching her the way I shouldn’t, talking to her the way she shouldn’t let me…And in the end, watching her break and say those words:”Take me to your place”, “Fuck, what are you doing to me”. It’s precious

I wish I could stop. I tried. I really did. But I don’t think that I ever really will