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Finally, she answered, “As long as you don’t have anything grandiose planned. I’m really tired and I need to mellow or I’m not going to be any good to you at work on Monday.” Mark smiled and said gently, “How about a date in a hammock with a cold drink and a book.” “Are you going to supply all that?” Helen asked. He put his arms around her, “Just so long as you realize you won’t be in that hammock alone. You can even nap if you want to. I’ll let you use my arm as a pillow,” he offered tantalizingly. Helen felt the blood rushing to her cheeks. He was trying so hard to be nice to her. It was irresistible. “If that’s what you have in mind, then you can pick me up whenever you want.”

🌹sometimes the people who come into your life in the most unappealing manner, just might end up being those you need the most and can't do without. 😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘 I can't bring myself to stop shaking nor crying. I make to speaks but all that escapes my lips are desperate gasps of air. Gabby climbs off her bed and unto mine and wraps me in a hug.

He asked her in a gentle voice, "What's wrong, baby? Are you okay?" Anna sniffed and wiped her tears, her hair falling over her face. She turned to face Kodiak, revealing a layer of vulnerability as she shed her inhibitions and let her guard down. She asked him quietly. "Could you hug me, please?" Kodiak immediately pulled her into his arms, holding her tightly, and allowed her to cry as much as she needed to. He pressed his face into her soft, honey-brown hair and inhaled deeply, taking in her sweet fragrance. As he held her, he gently rubbed her back, providing a sense of comfort and security that only he could offer. Anna, in turn, found solace in his firm embrace and felt a sense of saf

Eric declared, a trembling, fragile smile forming on his lips. The little ones looked at each other one more time and then, to Eric's utter surprise, walked right up to him and wrapped their small arms around him in a hug. Eric felt a massive lump form in his throat. His body, which had been stiff and tense for days, relaxed completely. His children's embrace was the ultimate cure for everything. It was the absolute cure for the headache, the regret, the loneliness, and the endless emptiness. It was the hug he had yearned for during so long, and only now did he truly realize it.

He is distracting me from my destiny and in this moment, I shouldn’t be emotional at all. “Caden, can you hug me?” I ask him. I beg a hug from a man with whom I shouldn’t be associated at all. Yes! I am doing that and that is because I just can’t hold my weak emotions right now. I know I shouldn’t be weak and I shouldn’t keel down but I just can’t help it. It’s just too much to carry. He looks at my face and he realizes that I desperately need his hug. He holds my hands gently and pulls me in for a warm hug.

" Cynthia’s voice was shaky, emotional. She stretched her arms toward me, silently asking for a hug. I didn’t hesitate. I rushed into her embrace, pulling her close as she snuggled into my chest. I could feel her warmth, her love, her heartbeat against mine. "Awww! I’m joining this hug!" Charity declared and jumped in, squeezing between us. "I feel like crying! I need to be loved too, Joor! What kind of intimidation is this?" Chinwe whined as she threw herself into the hug as well. The four of us stood there, locked in an unbreakable embrace, until—

She held me for a while then let go , moving away with an expression if someone who was caught stealing a cookie in the middle of the night " sorry about that " " you don't have to be sorry , I'm not that weak so as to break down in tears just because you hugged me " and I wanted to hug me back , it felt nice with her bare skin pressed against mine " if anything it helped , I never knew I needed a hug from someone before " She glanced at me like she was trying to understand whether or not I was speaking the truth , she didn't look convinced " That's stupid everyone's needs a hug once in a while "

Not even my pain got him to notice that I’m close, so he must be pretty taken by the hug. I would like to just retreat, bury myself back in my warm blankets in my bed, and never talk to anyone ever again, but as my desperation wafts through me, fire suddenly rises. The flames ripple through my body, making me feel the rage as if it were mine. Without having the time to guess if it is one of my pups, I start walking. I take fast steps, reaching the happy couple in the blink of an eye. “Am I interrupting?” I ask after having cleared my throat.

"I feel like shit." Bringing him in for a hug, because that's what I need most in this world when I feel like shit, I bury his face in my neck. We haven't ever been this vulnerable with one another, and I let my hands travel over the buzzcut on his head, before moving down to grasp his shoulder with one hand, his waist with the other. After what I think is an eternity, he lets his body relax and wraps his arms around my waist. Closing my eyes, I let myself enjoy the complete satisfaction I get from the two of us being wrapped up in one another.

I pat the spot beside me. He shakes his head stubbornly. "No." "Come here so I'll feel better. It doesn't feel right seeing you like this…I need comfort." He closes his eyes tightly. "Hiraya—" "Do I have to beg?" I ask. His response is immediate. "No!" "I need a hug… and maybe, just maybe…you need it too." I open my arms wide, looking at him expectantly. He hesitates only for a few seconds before I find myself in a hug so fierce it makes me smile. I was right. Actually, judging from how he is almost crushing me, holding on tight like a drowning man on a lifesaver, I think he needs it more than I do.