Fingers Crossed Behind Back Meaning Novels & Stories

"Yes, 100,000 dollars. But since they're free, you can only play with them and not cash them out. You have to achieve a certain rank to be able to exchange them for real cash. You know me. I don't like to play poker or gamble. I was going to throw the cards away, but it slipped my mind." Hearing that I planned to dispose of the cards, Liam immediately tightened his grip on them. He was all smiles when he said, "Zack, it's inevitable that we'd get into arguments when a family is living together. In fact, it's quite normal. As your elder, I won't hold a grudge against you for what you did. "I'll just keep these cards as compensation for your actions!" He quickly pocketed the cards, acting as i

But as I spun around and caught a glimpse of my back, a realization struck me. I felt his hand graze the exposed skin of my back, confirming my suspicion. Yes, while the front of the dress concealed my figure with elegance, the back boasted a daring cut that revealed my bare skin, extending from the waist or just below it. A slight flush colored my cheeks as I processed Aiden’s words. I tried to reassure him, "But it's just my back. Surely nobody will pay much attention to it." I truly believed that I wasn't revealing anything scandalous. After all, it was only the back, right?

'𝘴 𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘢𝘴𝘩 𝘢𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘤𝘭𝘶𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘥𝘦𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘪𝘵.

I say primly. His hand dips briefly lower on my back, fingers pressing into the muscle just above my belt in a way that is absolutely illegal in at least three kingdoms. “Sure it was,” he says.

Sharp fingernails ran into my waist, before I knew it that hairy person behind me ran… taking me.

But that was it. Only pain was left. "Hansen, I already have a boyfriend." I tightened my grip on Landon's hand and stepped forward from behind him, standing by his side. Hansen's face was drained of all color in an instant. He slowly lowered his gaze until it landed on our interlocked fingers. He saw the matching rings we were wearing. They were just like what Hansen and I used to wear back then. "Christine, are you serious?" Hansen asked.

I muttered while trying to reach the zip on my back. He chuckled and turned me back, facing me towards the mirror. "Oh, I am here, so why worry!" He muttered while removing my hair from my back. "I WOULD LOVE TO ZIP YOU!" He muttered while rolling his fingers on my back while my body shivered as if electricity had touched my skin. He looked at me through the mirror while making eye contact with me. His eyes were interlocking with mine, but his fingers were rolling on my back in a circle, giving me a chill down my spine with every stroke.

I'm so so excited. He strolled and stood behind my back. He trailed his hands on my arms from behind, grinding his front against my back. I just closed my eyes, getting lost in his magical touch. I opened my eyes as suddenly he grasped my hands behind my back. He leaned down and whispered in my ear, his warm breath caressed my skin. "You pushed me away from yourself, now you won't even touch. You'll keep your hands behind your back, you won't touch me today and this is your punishment."

The subtle threat hidden behind his words. My fists clenched at my sides as the celebration continued loudly behind us.