This Love Hurts by W Winters shifter But there’s nothing in the

But there’s nothing in the rulebook that says I can’t be friends with a woman

And three…I’m hooked—on the app and on her

This is part of a duet and is not standalone

My mom was a junkie

Until I realized I'd left my cell phone behind at the table

This Love Hurts by W Winters shifter But there’s nothing in theSome love stories are a slow burn. Others are quick to ignite, scorching and branding your very soul before you've taken that first breath. You're never given a chance to run from it. That's how I'd describe what happened to us. Everything around me blurred and all that existed were his lips, his touch The chase and the heat between us became addictive. Our nights together were a distraction; one we craved to the point of letting the world crumble