He Hold My Hand Novels & Stories

He holds out his hand. “Come with me. Trust me?”

Michael said, holding out his hand to me. So, I reached out and grabbed his hand with a smile on my face.

His eyes softened as he looked at me. The wind picked up slightly, but neither of us moved. He held my hand like it was the only thing that kept him sane. I wasn’t used to that. People holding on to me. People staying.

I feel something hard close in my hand and I don't know what I grabbed but I do know that I'm gonna hold on as long as it takes. -braze help me! -He can't help you. -NO, I won't let go! No one can see us here. we're in the back. I can't shout for help because nobody will hear over the music I can feel myself getting heavier and heavier and my body just wants to let go and my grip falters a little but he holds my hand tighter. My best friend's life is in my hands and I wanna sleep. No. I have to fight.

I confirmed. He covered my hand with his. Hold it there.

I stepped forward and held up a hand. “Hold the ceremony.”

I shockingly looked a t him then a t his forwarded hand. He raised his one perfect eyebrow when I kept o n looking between him and his forwarded hand. Shocking m y head with a small smile, I put m y hand in to his, t o which h e hold m y hand firmly and smiled. We went towards the dance floor, while holding each others hand. It was playing "love me like you do" by Ellie Goulding . We went o n the stage, and Laksh quickly pulled m e towards him while holding my bare waist, and hold m y hand b y his another one.

She slowly found my hand and holds my hand. XXX

He holds my hand firmly, but gently. Once we reach the front of the podium, we stop and stare at each other, his dark eyes roaming over my features taking in every aspect, making my skin burn beneath his piercing gaze. "Just keep your hands up near my chest." He says as I stand beside him, his long arm wrapped around my waist, holding me tight. I don't know how he knows exactly where my hands will end up since his hand rests on my hip, making my skin burn from his touch alone, there are a group of people who are preparing themselves to dance.

I smile at Adrian, then raise my good arm to hold out Andrews's hand. Bang!