To me, love was a drug. Jett was my drug.

“I'd let him get under my skin, and now he had started to occupy my every though…”

“The way he looked at me, I felt as though he saw through my body and directly i…”

“I hated him, loved him, wanted him, and yet I wished him away. So many conflict…”

“All heat drained from my face. Holy shit. I hadn’t even started my new job and …”