I Pulled You Closer To My Chest Novels & Stories

“You’ve already made it clear you’re going to find me.” He was silent for seconds, probably debating. Then with a casual flick of wrist, he spoke. “Take your time, and I’ll come there and drag you out myself.” “Thank you,” I bit back, feeling relieved that everything was working out. I turned on my heel, abou to walk away, but he pulled me back to his chest. I gasped, placing my palms against his chest to stop our bodies from colliding. He leaned closely, invading my personal space. For some reason, seeing his face up-close knocked my breath away.

I рееlеd off mу T-shirt аnd led him оvеr as I рullеd thе ѕhееtѕ bасk аnd ѕlірреd іnѕіdе. His bоdу was wаrm аѕ I nuzzled іntо hіѕ chest, his аrmѕ еntwіnеd around mе, hоldіng mе close, like hе wаѕ afraid tо lеt me gо.

Not even a twitch. With a low groan of my own, I slid closer, hooking an arm around his shoulders and pulling him toward me. His body shifted heavily, collapsing against me like dead weight, his head falling right onto my chest. The sudden closeness made my heart stutter, but I forced myself to ignore it.

We were in a hurry and desperate, as I unbuttoned his shirt I pulled it off from his body and threw it away. I couldn’t control myself as my eyes landed on his hard chest. I placed my hands on his chest and breathed in sharply. I glanced at him and saw him staring at my face, He moved closer and claimed my lips. He kissed softly while moving his hands over my back and pulling me closer, my boobs were pressed against his hard chest.

I probed my chin on his chest and looked up at him with a smile as I rubbed his back reassuringly. Realization dawned on me that I’d just initiated this hug. My breath hitched. I placed my hands on his chest to pull away from him but he refused to let go of me. He pulled me back in his arms, closer than before. I was forced to stand on my toes and hold onto his shoulders. My eyebrows raised in a silent question as I locked gazes with him. We were so close. We were breathing the same air. Our lips were millimeters apart from one another.

* I tried to push myself up, but he pulled me back down against his chest. “What?” I gasped, heart pounding wildly. “We can stay like this all night if you want,” he whispered, his arms tightening around me. Oh no!

I grabbed ahold of Ethan's shirt and yanked on it so that I could bring him closer to me. I heard a low chuckle leave Ethan's mouth and he pulled away. Ethan moved himself so that he was hovering over my body. His face was still close to mine and I could feel his breath fanning against my face.

I reached out instinctively, wrapping my arms around him as tightly as I could. "Thank you," I murmured against his chest, feeling the steady beat of his heart. "You didn’t have to do that." He pulled me closer, his chin resting lightly on top of my head. "I wanted to," he replied simply, and that was enough to send butterflies fluttering in my stomach.

I don’t know why, but the sight of them, the thought of how warm they must feel, made the air between us feel heavier. My voice came out as a whisper. "Can I come closer?" I saw her head nod—once, then twice—and something loosened in my chest. I shifted under the covers, careful not to startle her, and moved closer until there was almost no space left. My voice was even softer this time. "I’m a little cold. Can I hold you?" Ava nodded again, and I didn’t wait. I slid my arm gently around her waist, pulling her against me. Her back molded into my chest perfectly, like she belonged there. Like we’d done this a thousand times.

I kept my hand on his chest and pushed him away. "I told you to stay away from me. This closeness... You.. Your words are driving me crazy." I muttered and kept my hand on my chest to feel my heartbeat which was beating at a higher speed. It felt like my heart would burst out.