Don't Touch Me Im Scared Novels & Stories

He tries to zip it, but his hands are shaking too badly to catch the teeth. I step close and cover his shaking hands with my own. My palms are hot. His skin is freezing. "Look at me," I say. He forces his gaze up. His stare is wide and liquid with fear. "They are not going to touch you," I tell him. I make it a fact. Not a promise, but a law of physics. “They do not get to touch you. Not while I’m breathing. Their bodies will fill a graveyard before they can get close enough to lay a finger on you.”

And I stopped breathing again. " Rob, no... Please. " " It's alright... don't be scared! Everything is fine !! " He released me immediately and looked at me. " Are you not liking my touch?? Do you want me to stop? " He asked. " I don't know... I don't know what I want. " I said. I was loving his touch but was scared as well. " Oh, it's ok. Don't worry. It can wait." He said and started to get out of bed.

His arms were spread out in front of him, and he placed his hands on my arms in a cautious manner for almost a half second before pulling away. As he made his way down the hallway, he addressed Samantha with the statement, "If there is anything you require, let Samantha know." He reapplied his sunglasses, making it impossible for me to see what was going through his mind. I, too, wished I had somewhere I could go to escape the situation. First, I felt ashamed that I had held him, and then, after every part of my body that had touched his, I had the sensation that I was suffocating and couldn't breathe properly.

I was so shocked that I grabbed my hand and shouted. "Don't touch me!" The maids quickly went to check us. "Ma'am, are you okay?" I breathe heavily. "W-water" I said. Someone handed me water and I saw It was him. I immediately took and drank it. "Are you okay, ma'am?" "I'm okay." Out of breath I said. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to ---" "I still don't want to eat because I'm still full and I have to look at something now. So please, don't touch me"

He asked me. I was curious about his question before noticing that I was feeling his heart and its racing. That pounding feeling that I thought was from his excitement must have been fear. “Are you scared?” He smiled as he continued kissing me and nodded, “Terrified. You're scared that I wouldn’t want you anymore while I’m scared that you’ll be disgusted with me if I were to touch you more. Feel you more.” “I’m not disgusted,” I replied as I kissed his shoulder like I wanted to prove it to him. “Never by you.”

“Don’t you dare touch me. Ever!’ I snap, my voice trembling with anger and something close to fear. “I don’t need to touch you.” he says.

"What do you mean?" "Like I said I feel safe with you but it scares me when you touch me." I braced myself for the anger that would undoubtedly follow, but it never did. "Do you want me to stop? I said you'll stay with me so you'll feel safe but that doesn't mean I have to touch you." His voice was steady and his eyes were locked on mine but there was absolutely nothing to suggest he was upset. I chewed on my lip, tearing off the dry skin with my teeth until it bled. Another terrible habit that left me looking battered almost constantly. "Aetrix gets annoyed when I get scared, he says you think I'm pathetic."

ENZO DE-LUCA Seeing her so scared of me troubled me deeply and I felt completely uneasy. Groaning, my mind went back to when I’d tried to touch her and she moved away from me. I didn’t want to be worried but I couldn’t help it. “I’m terrified of you.” The sound of that kept ringing like a bell in my head and the more I tried to forget about it, the harder it became. What can I do? How do I get her to stop being so scared of me?

"Besides, remember what you said earlier in the car, you'd give me anything...." Hmmm, she adjusted. "I .... Don't understand." I placed my hands on her face. "You look so pretty lying under me, where you're supposed to be....." I touched her mouth, hmmmm little cat. I unzipped my pants, my eyes watching her every move. I was already erect and ready to burst. I should have just walked away when I had the chance but I didn't. God damn it! She stared at me blankly, obviously scared at my size. She was already beginning to think and I didn't want that. I wanted her scared, confused and out of her mind.

"That's not what happened. You're getting it wrong—" "DON'T TOUCH ME!"