Jax
Gears had described being with his old lady as being addicted to a drug. A drug you were given a taste of, and then it was taken away, leaving you wanting more. And after that taste, your body craved it like it needed air. You felt like you needed it more than you needed anything else in the world. I never understood what he was talking about until Sophia kissed me after our date. Then I had to have more, my body needed to have more. After walking her to her door, I got my second hit. Another kiss, and that still wasn’t enough. I needed more. Her lips on mine were all I could think about after her door closed. I hardly got any sleep because my body didn’t want to be in my own bed with her across the street in her own bed. Then when I did finally fall asleep, my dreams were filled with
