Mr. Sy, Hold Me Tight Novels & Stories

I gritted, trying harder to break free from his hold. He flipped me and in a breath, he was over me, pinning my two hands above my head. “Still.” And I stilled. Alongside the world and every damn thing in the room. All I saw was him… bulky, hairy chest… handsome face with eyes dark like they couldn't wait to gobble me up, staring down at me. I was his prey. And right now, God, I wanted nothing more but to be his willing prey. “We can't break up, Anna… I can't…”

I just could not complete my task of spending 10 million dollars. In order to make my money grow, I went around everywhere with my dad to learn how to invest. While doing that, I learned that Stanley and Coral were fired. Stanley kept following me, but things were different this time round. He could no longer get close to my place, much less use chloroform to knock me out. He could only switch numbers to harass me. [Nina, I’m so lonely at night without you. I miss the days you kept me warm.] [Nina, you like having a father, don’t you? Why don’t we try it in bed?]

“How could you suddenly just… die? You were perfectly fine just a moment ago! Huh? Speak to me! Open your eyes and look at me! I am your brother, Logan. Eva, please talk to me.” He shook my shoulders frantically. However, no matter how desperately he called out, the corpse lying on the floor offered no response. Only my hair swayed slightly with his movements, making my lifeless face look even more grim. He fell to his knees beside me, his shoulders shaking violently as he let out broken, sobbing whimpers.

Mary felt that the other party's killing intent was heavy and was a little scared, so she said. "Name." The man asked. "Mary..." "Wait a moment." As he spoke, he took out his walkie-talkie and started talking; at this moment, inside the villa, the atmosphere was tense. John was sitting on the sofa with a dark face, his fingers tapping on the sofa arm rhythmically. "Boss, Jack's group captured Miss Mei to lure you back to America. If you don't return now, doesn't that mean you were fooled by them?" Téo looked at him suspiciously.

My fingers curled into fists as I tried to steady myself, knowing that I couldn’t let fear control me. “Let me go!” I could feel my hand being held tight, my wrist trapped in Sarah’s iron grip. My legs kicked and I thrashed, desperation giving me strength, but no matter how much I struggled, Sarah’s hold didn’t loosen, her fingers felt like steel around me, her laughter slicing through the chaos.

I stiffened to where am I standing when the man who was singing suddenly came out from the stage? I could barely move from where I was standing as it slowly walked toward me. Along with the loud screams of the people around, they simultaneously raised their hands to wave and accompany the lyric that TYRON is now singing in front of me. "Are you coming back into my arms to love me again? I love you, I miss you. I need you now... More than ever, more than words can say.." My chest tightened when he held my right hand and stared straight into my eyes.

He kissed me again and then he crooked his fingers and started pumping. "Ahhhh....", I let my moans escape... but he didn't stop the masterful motion of his fingers down there. Soon I came..... but he didn't stop..... instead the smirk on his face just got more crooked and he increased the pace of his fingers. "I'll make u come twice sweety", he said with his devilish grin.

I don’t have to care about him anymore. "Marcus, does it hurt? Hey," I asked, confused. I came even closer to him. I arranged my hair to lose most of it and pinned it behind my ear. I grabbed her back and peered at her stomach. "Don't even joke like that." “I'm not kidding, Syrie,” he said. “Look at that,” I said. I held his hand. He put his palms on the ground. He lay down slightly and looked up. I gently rubbed his stomach and I immediately felt his hard and well-defined abs as if giving electricity to me.

That clean-pressed menace that even bouncers would respect. "Driver-slash-bodyguard-slash-housekeeper... I don’t know what else." Eye-roll, sigh. Shrug. Felt like I was mad at him too, but really, it was leftover Corian rage just dripping onto anyone in proximity. “He looks like he has strict orders to secure the goods,” Sydney whispered, bumping her hip into mine. “And honey, you are the goods.” We both burst out laughing as we pushed deeper into the crowd.

"You won't let me go, right." A smile relaxes his face as he hears me putting so much trust in his hands. "I promise I'll hold onto you. I won't let you go." Shivering in the breeze, I let him pull me towards the waves. Timidly I place a toe in. "I have an idea," he scoops me into his arms and holds me tightly to his chest. "Wrap your arms and legs around me," he insists. "I'll hold you, you hold me. If we are both holding on to each other, we can't lose one another."