Pocket Hug Hearts Novels & Stories

The stillness is broken only by our panting breaths, "I love you, Isi, let us never ever do this again." Pulling Clayton into a hug, tears start flowing down both of our pained faces. His hug is not gentle this time; a gentle hug still gives me space to breathe; this hug is strong, this hug is stronger than anything I've ever known; it tells me everything that I am to him, body, mind, and soul. I love both of his hugs; the one is like a duvet that folds around my body, the other a shield that holds and protects my heart

I said kissing her forehead. "Doll I want to give you something" I said knealing down infront of her. "I love you" I said giving the heart shaped cushion to her. It has I love you engraved on it. "Press it" I said. "Karthik I can hear heartbeat sound" she said with excitement. "That's my heartbeat. What my heartbeat is saying?" I asked getting up. "Closer your eyes" she said reducing the distance between us and garlanding her arms around my neck with smile on her face.

My heart skipped a beat, my tears moist right then. I dropped to a crouch and held him, pressing my ear against his chest again. I could hear his heartbeat, thumping powerfully through his thin shirt. It was such a familiar sensation. It was Stan's heartbeat. As I closed my eyes, my tears flowed ever so quietly. We stayed like that for a while, and as I wiped my tears, I held Nathan firmly in my arms once more. "Please live a good life with Stan's heart." - Nathan walked with me to the gates of the orphanage, but I never once turned to look at him again.

Clearly visible, even with the skin around it an angry pink, was a red and black Celtic knot in the shape of a heart. She kissed the air a millimeter above the heart. "I love it." In one more drink, she drained her glass then climbed onto the bed, which someone had thoughtfully turned down. "Now for you to see." She spread her knees with her hands, giving him a view of the split crotch of her dinky panties. Peeking out of her neat little strip of curls was the ruby heart dangle. He couldn't resist bending in and tickling it with his tongue then pulled back. "Sorry. It probably hurts, doesn't it?"

There is a big rectangular box in his right hand, and a small square box in his left hand. Oh, this is easy! We’ve been through this before. They are, “Doughnuts and masks!” I answered like I’m on a game show. “Bingo!” However, even though I was correct about the boxes, Victor suddenly twists his waist and shows me his ass. “There’s an extra.” he said. As he mentions, I see a pink silk drawstring pouch stucking in the rare pocket of his tropical print pants. I pinch the knot of the string with my fingers and slip the pouch out of his pocket.

The tension was palpable as she pressed her lips together, finding it challenging to initiate the hug in this unexpected moment. Ruben and Dimitry exchanged glances, silently agreeing to give the two some privacy. "Can I?" Hazel asked, seeking permission in a voice filled with a mixture of nerves and uncertainty. She continued to ask Wyatt for a hug, her persistence met with a stern glare from him. Undeterred, she closed her eyes and wrapped her arms around him, seeking the comfort of his embrace. As she held onto him, Wyatt could distinctly hear the rhythmic beat of her heart. Her skin felt soft, akin to the texture of cotton, and her wildflower fragrance wafted into his nostrils. The prese

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During lunch break, | was getting ready to go get something to eat when | noticed a long line of girls near the back of the school. | walked over to see the commotion and | laughed. Swayer was having a kissing booth. | walked up to his booth and got a lot of dirty looks from the girls who were waiting in line. "Hey, Penelope. Want to kiss? It's only a dollar." He made smooch faces at me and | frowned. "No thanks, I'm not planning on getting herpes anytime soon." Swayer ignored my comment and took another dollar from one of the girls willing to kiss The Swayer Daniels. That's what it said on the sign. Ugh.

She asked him in a small voice. “Take all the time you need. Just remember that my heart only beats for you.” He kissed her forehead.

He approached her and hugged her from the back. “ My love, I’m here! I won't leave you! I promise! I love you so much!” He whispered in her ears. Though she was startled when someone wrapped her body with both arms, she felt her husband’s presence at her back, clinging to her and comforting her. She gently touched his face and leaned her head next to his. “ Thank you, honey!” She felt her heart sank with joy because of his love for her. “ I’m going to be fine. It's just scars. They will fade somehow. “