Novel & Cerita Tackle Hugs

“Seriously? No touching? As in no kissing, no sex, no makeouts? Nothing?” “Nothing. Nothing at all.” He stared at me with so much horror on his face, it was almost comical. Okay, I guess I can bend the rules a little at least. “I can allow holding of hands and a hug occasionally, not more than a second long hug though, and no groping! Nothing more.” I stated and Alexander’s eyes widened, almost like they were about to pop.

I slowly walk over to Jason and give him a sideways hug. "You call that a hug sweety?!!" I hear Jared laughing and mocking me, " Squeeze the life out of that motherf.. - I mean Jason…". I look over to Jason again , and I see him with arms stretched out. I jump on him like I did Jared , but this hug - it felt different. Jared hug was bubbly , giggly and playful - Jason's hug was intimate , filled with love and passion. It felt as if it had been hours that he had been hugging but honestly it was merely seconds.

“Ahhh, Alora.” A voice comes from my side and then I’m dive bombed by an enthusiastic male who footballer style wrestles me into a hug before I’m hit from behind by another. Equal stealth and strength and I almost fall over with the weight of two heavy boys hugging the life out of me. Unable to breathe and not sure if this is an attack, I crumple almost to my knees.

My kids didn’t have the same reservations as I did that this was true or the same concern about having to measure up to not just a deceased wife but to his soulmate. They launched themselves at poor unsuspecting Hale, hugging the air out of him. My kids have always been the aggressive hugger types. They will hug you like Elmyra from Tiny Toon Adventures if they hug you. I winced on Hale’s behalf as he and the armchair he was sitting in nearly toppled backward at the force of two hundred-ish combined pounds landing on him. They didn’t even say anything, just latched onto him, hugging him so tight he gasped for breath. “Ow…um… thanks. But think… you could let me… go? I… need air.”

What could be more immediately comforting than a warm hug? Alright. So, for the moment, let’s just ignore the awkwardness of trying to hug a person who was lying flat on their back. Yeah, let just pretend that this one-quarter-hug, one-quarter-straddle, and one-half-snuggle was actually a completely ordinary, touching brotherly hug. … (ノ꒪Д꒪)ノ︵ ┻━┻ Screw that! Who could look past all that?!? Levi sure as hell couldn’t!

“Leila, it was a hug, not a handjob. We were fully clothed. I didn’t have my tongue down your throat or my hand down your pants.” Her mouth dropped open. “You know a hug is just as bad as those other things.” I scoffed. “No, it isn’t. People hug each other all the time. Hell, perfect strangers hug each other. It’s not a big deal.” “I can’t lose this job,” she moaned.

“May I hug you?” I stare at him for a moment, struggling to separate trauma from reality before Tala gently nudges the inside of my mind. Understanding that she wanted me to say yes, I cautiously nodded at him. Tensing as his arms moved around me and pulled me close, I suddenly melted in his arms as his scent and the tingles hit me at the same time.

When I hugged him he said, "Take off your panties," What!

"Can I hug you? Will that hurt?" I shook my head slowly. "No!" I breath. "All I need right now is a hug." I spread my arms wide. "Please hug me Kate. I was so lost." I sniffed. Kate didn't question any further and pulled me for a hug. She was careful not to hit my shoulders while running her palm up and down my back gently, giving me a pat. I clenched my fists in her clothes, letting my nails sink deep into her skin. I know I'm not hurting her but I'd really love to mutate my skin in hers right now.

Which kind of made the corner of my mouth tip up. They take their kick and it's wide. Now it's defense. The ball is punted and the opposing team goes in for the toss. The catcher grabs the ball and runs. Sarah jumps to tackle, but he's a solid kid and she bounces off him. He barely falters. She gets up and runs at him again. Lunging at his ankles, grabbing them and making him fall on his face. Not the greatest play, but it worked. He dropped the ball.