She Said Look Ma No Hands Novels & Stories

She had brown eyes, but they glowed with their own light too, like she had a fire behind them, illuminating them and making them almost a golden color. Her very presence commanded your undivided attention and it felt impossible to take your eyes off her. She spoke to my parents then glanced over at me and shook her head. I furrowed my brow when she strode towards me while rubbing her hands together and chanting. Her eyes closed when she reached me and my own gaze fell onto her hands. She was rubbing her hands back and forth at a tremendous speed and as she began to pull them apart, I could see orange electrical charges that were as bright as fire. The further apart her hands got from one ano

I thought she was beautiful with makeup but without makeup she was angelic. ‎ ‎“Porsha look at me,” I commanded, my tone low. ‎She shoke her head, reluctant. “I don't want to. Put some clothes on first.” She said, making me chuckle. ‎I circled her, taking a stand infront of her. I grabbed her hand, placing it firmly on my chest. ‎“What is that?" She asked, trying to pull her hand away from my chest but I stopped her. Holding her hand firmly to my chest.

If looks could kill, she would have long murdered him. “Get your hands off of me!” She shouted, shaking her head wildly. She looked away when he finally let go of her hand, brushed her dress and her arm where he had been holding her. “Don’t you dare lay your hands on me again!” She yelled at him, giving him a deadly look. She had never felt so infuriated in her life.

she asked finally, she knows the answer but she asked me every time I leave. “Home. You should come with me. I told mama about you; she will be very happy to see you.” I chirruped. Her face falls immediately at the mention of mama. She looked sad. “Come here.” She signalled me and without hesitation I stand in front of her. She started moving her hands magically and a blue-white light started forming at the back of her hands. I looked at her hands in absolute awe, she was marvellously spinning her hands in air glowing in the dark.

No surprises. “No kisses” she added. “And no pulling me into your family drama without warning.” Her lips twitched slightly. “Deal?” She extended her hand. I looked at it for a second, then shook it. “Deal!”

For a moment, I contemplated murder. “Say yes!” Someone shouted and the others followed. “Say yes, say yes!” I felt the pressure in my bones, they were singing in my ears and I gave up. “Yes.” My voice sounded lower than usual. “Louder!” Someone asked. “I SAID FUCKING YES!” I snapped and Mr Montgomery put the ring on my finger before stand standing up. Then, pulled me into his arms and brought his mouth near my ear.

Her hands were still on my boobs and fumbling them. She was caught up in the moment and forgot to take her hands off. “Take off your shirt.”

she pleaded. Connor angrily kicked her aside and scolded, "How dare you say you didn't know anything? You should've known you'd end up like this when you dared to use underhanded methods to latch onto our family!" Yvette screamed and continued to back away fearfully, yet he ignored it and struck her even harder.

“I don’t knоw, Blаkе. I dоn’t knоw you. I thought I did оnсе, but I don’t.” Shе lооkѕ close to tears. When I рut mу hаndѕ оn her ѕhоuldеrѕ tо саlm hеr dоwn, ѕhе ѕhаkеѕ mе оff. “Dоn’t touch mе!”

Her hand was balled into a fist about to punch him. I jumped forward and grabbed her hand, “no means no, Rico Suave,” I said not dropping her hand from mine. “You should leave before I let go of her hand here.” Both Ivy and I look down at our connected hands. I wish I could say that she blushed or smiled but when she looked up at me, she only shot me a glare before turning back to the guy.