Romans & histoires Something's Got A Hold On Me By Christina Aguilera

"Tracy, where the hell did you take Mr. Andrus's baby?" Scared they might rough her up, Tracy pointed at me and yelled, "I was just holding the baby for a minute! You edited the video to make me look guilty!" "You want me to play the full video, then?" I asked. Lionel slid an arm around my waist, holding up a flash drive in his other hand. Tracy went pale, speechless. The men were furious. Someone shoved her to the floor. "Where did you take our boss's baby?"

“...You’re imagining it.” “And you’re walking differently.” “That one is definitely in your imagination.” “What are they doing to you in that rich-people house?” “Making me walk, putting me in weird shoes, and forcing me to dance.” “Are you being held captive?” “Sometimes I wonder.” ◇ At two, work started. And once it did, everything felt normal again. “Coffee refill?” “Please.” “Coming right up.” “Riley, table three!” “Got it!” Orders. Plates.

He pointed. Then some music begins to play and this familiar beat started. I grin at him and I know what this song was. It's Breathe On Me by Britney Spears and it's somewhat my favorite too. Im a huge fan of her. I honestly love this song from her, she was on her peak when this song came out. But Gage's penetrating green eyes were still glued at me and it's bugging me. I still feel his hand rubbing my inner thigh and it's giving me sensations to my sex. I whimper on my seat and just held onto his wrist.

She placed a hand on her chest as the singer began: *Help, I have done it again I have been here many times before Hurt myself again today And, the worst part is there's no-one else to blame * A bitter smile escaped her lips. It felt like the song was dedicated to her. She lightly slapped her chest when the chorus played: *Be my friend, hold me Wrap me up, unfold me I am small and needy Warm me up and breathe me * She took consecutive gulps from her drink. Darryl must have noticed the shift in her mood because he held her hand as if to say it was okay, that he was there for her.

" I really want you, Nathan. I'm really so lucky to have you. I've changed a lot when you came into my life. I won't regret that I open my heart again for you. " ...There's no other There's no other love That I'd rather have, you know There ain't no one There ain't no one else I want you for myself I've been thinking 'bout you lately Maybe, you could save me from this Crazy world we live in And I know we could happen 'Cause you know that I've been feeling you I know you want me I've been thinking 'bout you lately Maybe, you could save me from this Crazy world we live in

I’ll do whatever you want me to. A tear leaked down my cheek, I couldn't hold it back anymore. In my dark, desolate world she entered like a purpose apart from the volatile one I was planning for. She turned everything upside down and stood there in the centre of my world, holding my dark, bleeding heart in her hands without realising it. And now each and every breath of mine was dependent on hers. . A. Gupta Song— Heaven and Back by Chase Atlantic

She was thinking in her mind, "How did I get here? I was watching Rhino singing in front of the stage. So how did I come here? What is happening?" Suddenly Calista remembered while she was listening to Rhino's singing, suddenly there was a huge crowd. And in the midst of the crowd, someone held a handkerchief over her face from behind. Then she didn't remember anything else. Thinking of this, Calista's hands and feet were getting cold. "So, I've been kidnapped! By the way, who kidnapped me? I have no enmity with anyone!" Thinking about this, Calista's heart and soul rose up with fear.

I asked after a while. “No. I need a drink. What about you?” “I could use a drink,” I replied. We found a free table to sit and Riley went to grab the drinks when Hector found me. “Sophia, you look beautiful!” “Oh, hello, Hector,” I greeted as nervousness settled deep in my bones. My eyes swept through the dance floor, searching Riley. “Come along, dear. Martina was looking for you,” he said, taking my hand and dragging me along. “Ah, there is the princess,” Freya chirped, looking like a runway model in her teal silk gown.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * I'm holding on your rope Got me ten feet off the ground * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Holding on the rope, San hurled herself inch by inch towards me and sang along while I tried so hard to keep a poker face and not let myself get affected but the energy emitting from her was making it to so hard for me to resist myself from giving in to my pleading mate. Holding her back close to my chest, I covered her ears with my warm palms and forced her face in a soft circle while her face convulsed in a painful expression to show the hurt that the song and my obstinacy reflected in the next stanza of the song. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * An

the way her breathe touches me I'm feeling all strange feelings because of this hooligan I wonder how can she smile always her smile can heal any pain she roams behind me whole house by calling prince, prince everytime when she calls me prince I remember something which I dont want to remember ever but whenever she comes close to I'm scared to loose her why when she is not mine why I'm scared to loose her when I dont want her why I'm afraid to say that to her I hate to see her in pain what happened to the hate when I seen her face why I'm changed like this why you're changing me hooligan this is not my usual self why you entered in my life in wrong time and messing with me why dont you leave