Lost In The Moment And Found Novels & Stories

He pecked my lips before continuing, "Yeah, I'm happy that I lost you the first time because if I hadn't lost you then I wouldn't have known your worth but I'm I found you again because I needed you and I will always need you." I wanted to feel touched by his words but at the same time, I felt angry at it. "So I'm just some kind of a lost but found girl to you?" I spat, glaring at him. He tickled me and I started laughing. "Nope, because I found you after you left home before another guy found you and made you his during my absence." He explained and I understood what he meant. I cupped his face and squished his cheeks together. "I love you so much, baby. You stood by me. You fought for us."

I grabbed my earpods and left. It was a beautiful night out. I ran with everything I had. I knew I needed to cry, really cry so I put on some Etta James. Her music brings me to the deepest parts of my heart. I forgot I shared my location with Emily, and I forgot Elliot had Emily’s number, because not more than two blocks into my tears I have a partner running with me.

“Good morning, Gab. What’s up with you? I didn’t see you last night. What happened? I tried calling your phone countless times, but you wouldn’t pick up.” “Oh dear, I’m very sorry. I dropped my phone in my office, and I was called by Williams. I had some things I had to keep in check for him. I’m really sorry. When I came back, everyone said you’d left.” “Yes, I did, babe. I was just so tired. I was almost fainting in there if I stayed any longer.”

I want to see the city and the fast pace life that it offers, I just want to live, and unfortunately that means leaving the pack grounds and more importantly my mother. “You will be fine honey you’re a powerful individual and people in high places have now seen the potential you hold” “Thanks mum, but I’ll miss you so much” I walk towards her and into her embrace, I’ll miss this. Miss our movie days, our nature walks, waking up to her making coffee and breakfast. But I’m about to turn 18 and go to college I need to become more independent if not for myself then my future mate, if I have one that is.

Djena After those suspended moments in time, when our hearts had found each other and recognized one another, reality slowly began to resurface. Romain and I left that place where we had lost ourselves, hand in hand, letting ourselves be filled with the gentle sensation of simply being together. There was something comforting in that quiet calm settling between us, as if everything had found its place, as if everything would finally begin to make sense.

Hazel unscrewed a bottle of water and poured it straight over Tessa's head. Tessa jolted awake, blinking in confusion for a moment. The second she saw me, she shot up in excitement. "Chris, I finally found you. Why did you change the passcode to the house? I've already cleared things up with Matthew. From now on, there won't be a third person between us. "Chris, can we get back together?" Her face brightened with hope, but it vanished the moment she saw my blank expression.

“Promise me all of your tomorrows. Promise me the moon. Promise me everything that isn’t yours to promise. Because if I lose you, then I am left with nothing, anyway. If I lose you, I lose myself too.” A lone tear worked its way down her cheek, and I kissed it away before it could leave a stain on her skin. My hand moved from her core to my painfully hard cock, gripping it and positioning it between her lips, rubbing it against her to ready both of us for what was next. “You won’t have nothing,” she murmured, her hands clutching at my arm holding her neck. “You’ll have the memories. You’ll have these moments that belong to just us, just us and no one else.”

Moments of pure joy or delight were frequently respites from the harsh realities of life and should be encouraged and savored. This might be the last chance we had to spend any real time together, and we both knew it. Nobody knew what would happen tomorrow, if we'd succeed or if we’d fail, but Justine was the type of guy to make the most of our time left together. Despite everything that had happened over the last few days, he’s putting it all aside for tonight and just letting it go, choosing to live in the moment. And I’d never loved him more than I do right now because of it.

He quickly cleared his throat. “I am in the bathroom.” The other person was about to open when they heard his voice. “Sorry sir I didn’t know it was occupied.” It was one of the junior workers and his voice was shaking from fear. I was relieved my momentum was distu…….. I didn’t finish that as his finger went deep inside. He was not even scared we were almost caught. “How are you calm?” “They are called stolen moments for this reason. The adrenaline, the zeal and anticipation should feel like this.”

The kiss starts slow, lazy even, but deepens until everything else disappears and it’s just us, tangled together under the moonlight, two people who had almost lost everything once and somehow found their way back — not to who they were, but to something better. Something whole.