Rest Your Head On My Shoulder Novels & Stories

He laid his head down on my shoulder. “I love this vacation,” he murmurs against my skin. Well………..I will be damned!

I hugged him back, as I rested my head on his shoulders. Everything would be fine. It just had to be.

“We will go because you will harp about it if we don’t” Suddenly exhausted, I rest my head against his shoulder. “When have I ever harped ?”

“You need to rest. Let the wine wear off before you embarrass yourself any further.” Tears pricked at the corners of my eyes. I wasn’t hurt, but the overwhelming mix of emotions swirling in me caused me to shed a tear. Slowly but reluctantly, I let my eyes flutter shut. “That’s it,” he murmured, adjusting me so my head rested against his shoulder. “Just stay like this. You’ll thank me tomorrow.”

“So please stop crying.” “Okay.” She sniffs. It tempts me to clean the tears on her cheeks, but that might deepen what I feel for her now. What I've always felt for her. And so I let her do it herself. “Same shoulder I…?” She looks at my shoulder, unable to say it. The thought has crossed her mind. “No,” I say. She doesn't believe me. “It’s not.” It's truly not. She had rested her head on my right shoulder.

I whispered. He pushed me down releasing my hair. I fist both of my hands on either side of his shoulder and pull him down by pulling his coat. He stumbles because of my unexpected move and holds my waist by pulling me closer and supporting my head by placing his hand under it. I fall down with Jason on top of me. I hit my back to the stairs and close my eyes and bite my lips to prevent myself from screaming. We roll down and Jason still on top of me. Before we could fall down another step Jason held the railing with one hand and pulled me closer with another. I hold on to his coat tightly while closing my eyes. Jason pulls me closer to his chest. And gets up while carrying me in his arms. M

I let my head rest back against the wall, eyes closing as the pain in my shoulder throbbed steadily. “Hold on,” I murmured under my breath, not even sure if I meant it for her or for myself.

“I don’t think you realize how much this means to me.” “Come here, Baby.” He pulls me down and wraps his arm around me so I can rest my head on his shoulder. “Get some rest. I’m sure the PR team is going to need to give us an update in the morning.”

My hands roamed over him, memorizing him I rested my head on his shoulder, tracing patterns over his chest. “Stay with me for few minutes, please,” he murmured, voice low, husky, and almost growling. “I’m not going anywhere,” I whispered, pressing into him.

I leaned my head on his shoulder. "Thank you for giving me a reason to stay." ---