Something's Got A Hold On Me By Christina Aguilera Novels & Stories

Tell me would you really cry for me? Baby don't lie to me If I didn't have anything I wanna know would you stick around? If I got locked away And we lost it all today Tell me honestly, would you still love me the same? If I showed you my flaws If I couldn't be strong Tell me honestly, would you still love me the same?

We are one soul wearing two bodies and I will not let the light take what is mine because what is mine is also her and she told me she is not leaving and I believe her and I am going to make it true through sheer refusal to let go. My hold on her tightens past the point of reason. The light blinds me completely, white and total and absolute, and I feel it happening, feel something trying to pull us apart, feel the resistance of it against every piece of strength I have left, and I hold on, I hold on, I keep holding on, and then something tears and a scream rips from me that I do not recognize as my own voice until it is already gone. ***

I make the mistake of looking her in the eye and I feel tears pool in my eyes. Running to the altar like a track star Can't wait another second, on God. Running to the altar like a track star Can't wait another second, on God. Running to the altar like a track star Can't wait another second. 'Cause the way you hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me. Feels so ho-ho-ho-holy. My girl finally reaches me. I hold her hands in mine. We stand looking into each other’s eyes. I feel the tears run down my face. she sees that and let us go of my hands and wipe my tears. I smile and lean into her hands.

My hands landed on top of his as I stepped back, gasping for breath. Slowly, the world around us reappeared. The people passing by. Sounds of talking and traffic. The scents from the various restaurants. The warmth of the sunshine. I pressed my tingling lips together and lowered my forehead to his chest. “I don’t know why I did that,” I mumbled, looking down and listening to the rapid drumming of Em’s heart. With a finger and thumb, he lifted my chin. “You can do that” —his words rumbled in his chest— “whenever the urge hits. You’re going to be mine. Fuck that. You are mine, Isabella.”

I sang the song that got me into the choir in the first place “Share my life, take me for what I am…'Cause I'll never change all my colors for you….Take my love, I'll never ask for too much…Just all that you are and everything that you do…I don't really need to look very much further….I don't want to have to go where you don't follow…I won't hold it back again, this passion inside…Can't run from myself, there's nowhere to hide…Don't make me close one more door…I don't wanna hurt anymore…Stay in my arms if you dare….Or must I imagine you there?…Don't walk away from me…I have nothing, nothing, nothing….If I don't have you…You, you, you, you, you….You see through right to the heart of me…You br

I should have hopped my ass up off of that bed like the devil himself was after me, but I just stayed there, caught in the hypnotic trap his eyes set for me. "If I kiss you, red, it's game over. I'll have what I want and your cute ass will still have to go to school, even if we are late." Like an idiot, I just stared. I was screaming at myself in my head to get the f**k up, but my body refused to move. It was like some strange entity took my body over. Oh, my freaking god! I think I'm being possessed by a slut. How in the name of all baboon butts did that happen?

I screamed for him to pay the ransom, only to hear him give the order himself over the phone: "Don't make her death a quick one. The Costello princess? She's nothing but a damn liability. Torture her. Break every bone in her body. " "This is what she owes Clara." You like playing games, Rocco. But in this life, I refuse to play along. ... "Harper, be good..." "Don't leave me. You're all I have..." The first thing I felt in my new life was Rocco's hard chest trapping me against the bookshelf. His large hand slid roughly under my silk nightgown, his fingertips calloused from years of holding a gun, tracing a line up my waist. A sickening shiver ran down my spine.

*The One That Got Away by Katy Perry* In another life I would be your girl We'd keep all our promises Be us against the world In another life I would make you stay So I don't have to say you were The one that got away 🎵 I was walking with my headphones on. Not minding the people around me. I was about to turn left to reach the parking lot when I felt a hand on my arm. I immediately turn around and was about to grab my arm forcefully when someone spoke.

I will never tie you down, cuz I know you wanna be free, so free. Say you'll let me come around, say you wanna be with me.🎶 People were moved by her voice that majority were crying 🎶Let me try to love you, I know I could. One night to hold you just ain't no good. All I wanna do, is make sweet love to you. Now you wanna leave me. What am I supposed to do?🎶 🎶Can't you hang past to? That was 12 o'clock at night.

As he sings, I think back to Mia’s words on the night of the storm, when I went to the graveyard to meet her. She was trying to warn me about someone, and I have a pretty good idea who. Felix’s knuckles go white as he clutches the mic, screwing up his face as he hits a high note at the start of the second verse. Even now, his face twisted in that special sort of bliss and elation only music can bring, he looks amazingly beautiful, controlled, powerful. Perfect. “I’ll find the key That unlocks all your doors Be mine Before midnight Be my prisoner I’ll be yours.