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Crave /krāv/ feel a powerful desire for (something).
I’m Joshua Craven, yes, the Joshua Craven. Whether I’m walking into a conference for ad execs, or being seated at a restaurant, all eyes turn to me. People want my brand, they want my creativity, and they want my body too. Especially the women. What can I say? People crave me.
Life hasn’t always been easy for me, but that craving was something I could rely on. I relished it. At least I did until that curvy girl with glasses fell in the lobby. I had a model hanging on my arm, but she no longer mattered. From the moment I saw my clumsy goddess, she was all I wanted. And as soon as I heard her speak, she became the only thing I ever craved.