Hooked

We are like chickens and chocolate. She’s smooth, rich, sometimes sweet and sometimes bitter. I can’t get enough of her. I should walk away. I should end this madness right now and go home to my wife but I can’t. I can’t walk away from my paramour. I want to stay and taste the sweetness of her love even if it’s toxic for me.

Posted for July 2020 Writing Prompts – #29 – Chickens and chocolate

Source: Eco Peanut 

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