Oh You're Approaching Me Mga Nobela at Kwento

Gods help me, I want so much more. He brushes a knuckle across my cheek again. "Tell me when you're ready. I'm not going to push. But just so you know... I've been thinking about doing that since the day I first saw you outside."I don’t respond. I can’t. My lips still feel like they’re burning. I smile, hoping that will say enough. Because if I open my mouth now, the only words that will spill out is Take me, I’m ready.

I lift my face towa‌rd⁠ it and close my eyes‍. ‍ “Hol‌d o⁠n,” I whisper. “I’‌m‌ coming for you this time.”

I whispered. Noah smirked. “You’re not open yet.” He came closer, close enough for his voice to curl into the shell of my ear. “But you will be.”

My heart skips a beat as I find myself tongue-tied. “ Don’t worry. I am here now. ” His palm lands on my back, drawing me closer to him.

Please move, Sir. "That's better." He smiles like he's won a score against me. He shifts, barely shifts, and gestures for me to move. "That space is not enough. There's no way I'll pass without brushing my body against you." "We're already pressed against each other." He grins. I swallow the foul word at the tip of my tongue and squeeze myself out. I'm only halfway to the door when he calls me. "Monique." "What?" I answer without turning around.

More certain. Until I was standing right in front of her. Close enough to see every detail. Close enough to feel it— That connection. That pull. Not external anymore. Internal. Like looking into something that had always been part of me. “…this is going to hurt, isn’t it?” A small pause. Then— “Yes.” I let out a quiet breath. “Of course it is.” She didn’t smile. Didn’t react. Just stepped closer. And then— She reached for me.

—Me, don't make me laugh, I've seen better, don't get so excited; you're nothing out of this world. When did I finish saying that? He started to approach me, and my eyes opened wide as if they were going to pop out of my face; —What are you doing? — I said, trying to get away from him. —I wanted to check what you just told me. —Check, what do you mean? — I said, a little confused. —If I get close enough, you can see me better, and believe me, you will realize that I am unique down there,— he said, smiling at me, so he is feeling pretty sure of himself. - I thought.

“snd by simple, you mean?” I step closer,not daring to pull away from eye contact. “ like I said Freshman… I have to see how well you can moan”

he grabs my hand and pulls me closer to him. Our lips a millimetre apart, “You're on!” I say as I shake his hand. ⋆ ⋆ ⋆

"You’ll wait for me, right? You’ll be here when you get out?" "I have a meeting to attend, but I promise, I'm only a call away if you need me. I’m never far away," he promised with a small smile. "Good luck."