Impulse

Addiction: Webster's dictionary describes it as a compulsive need for and use of a habit-forming substance (such as heroin, nicotine, or alcohol) characterized by tolerance and by well-defined physiological symptoms upon withdrawal.

There's only one problem: sometimes your addiction isn't something tangible that you can simply toss away. Sometimes it's a habit that you've grown used to in order to hide the darker side of yourself. Even if it's from your yourself.Impulse is an erotic romance that deals with sex addiction and finding love.

Constance had a haunting, horrible past. Aiden has had everything handed to him on a silver platter. While the two couldn't be more different, it is sometimes that which makes the perfect pairing. "Try a bite," he said and brought his fork up to Constance's mouth. She went to protest but when her mouth opened, the fork slipped between her lips. Pure chocolate bliss filled her mouth and she couldn't hold back a soft moan, much to her embarrassment.

"Delicious," she simply said after she swallowed. "Want to try some of mine?" After all, it was only fair.

"Of course," Aiden said. Wasting not a moment, he grabbed the wrist that held a small forkful of her dessert. He brought it up to his mouth, her arm with it, and took a bite from her spoon. He swallowed the spoonful and Constance felt a soft vibration in her hand. Had he moaned as well? She blamed the feeling on the thrumming in her veins and the way her heart was trying to leap from her chest and through her rib cage.

"Stunning," Aiden said lowly.

It was an odd statement to make about a dessert, Constance thought.

Of course, Aiden wasn't speaking about the dessert.