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“Neither violin, nor guitar, nor drums nor sitar.. The most beautiful sound that hits my heart is the sound of your voice.. All Hearts!!

“You should be.” I swallowed hard. His hand came up, slow and careful. This time, when he touched me, it was right over my heart, palm flat against the fabric of my hoodie. My whole chest went tight. “You’re burning up,” he said. His voice was almost kind. I tried to push him away. I failed. He slid his hand lower, over my breast, pressing down until I could feel the full weight of him, the callused edge of his fingers. He rubbed his thumb in a slow circle, and even through two layers, it sent an electric shock down my spine.

however he scream her name, his heartbeat starts beating louder. "OMG why my heartbeat beating for her faster?" He questioned himself "Thank you miss hope." He hugs her immediately. His simple actions give her gossubumps. Hope's heartbeat get fast and she was feeling safe with his touch. "I will definitely find out who is this sunshine." He breaks the hug. "You are aboustely right, now my heart only show me direction of her. You have given me very good suggestion, thank you so much." He place his hand on her head and caresses her hairs.

My heart is hammering against my ribs like a trapped bird. He reaches out, his hand hovering near my shoulder. He waits for a second, giving me time to pull away. I don't move. I want him to touch me. When his fingers finally graze my skin, it feels like a spark of electricity. His hand is large and calloused, the heat of his palm seeping through my wet sleeve. "You aren't fine," he says softly. He moves his hand to the back of my neck, his thumb resting just under my ear. The contact is electric. I find myself leaning into his touch, my eyes fluttering shut for a brief moment.

Matthew said. The room erupted in thunderous applause. Meghan held her head high, basking in the attention. In the next instant, the screen lit up, and an obscene recording of heavy breathing echoed through the hall.

But I couldn’t, his touches making me weaker. “ Hello to you too Angel.” He said over my lips, placing his right whole hand on my inner thighs near my private spot slowly pressing the flesh, making it sure that his touch could feel passionate giving intermittent presses on thighs. Oh God, what’s happening to me with his touch, I couldn’t think anything besides his touch and how he is making me feel. It’s like he has all his rights over me and it’s making me more and more sinful. How could I feel this way towards this psycho, While I have already promised Simon to spend my whole life with him?

His voice was raw with memory, the kind that still stung even after healing had begun. “And now?” she asked, her voice soft, her heart bracing. He didn’t speak right away. Instead, he reached out and cupped her cheek with his palm. “Now, I feel it every time I look at you.” Elara blinked against the sudden burn of tears. She leaned into his touch, her fingers wrapping around his wrist. “You make me feel it too.” They stood there a moment longer, not needing to move or speak, their hearts catching up with the truth that had been growing between them all along.

"I think I got a little carried away." "Battle scars I will gladly take any time you'd like to dole them out," he assured her. He kissed her palm again before laying it directly over his still pounding heart and the infinity tattoo there. They lay in silence for quite a while lost in their own thoughts but their hands never leaving the other. Harper was just about to drift off when a familiar ring tone destroyed the contented quiet. Soul Bossa Nova from the Austin Powers movie. Cam. The ringtone had been a joke between them but now made a cold ball of dread coalesce in the pit of her stomach. What time was it? Everyone must be worried about her.

I asked but she didn't reply to my question and kept staring at me. "What?" I raised my eyebrow. "Don't touch me like that" I was taken aback hearing her words. Did she find my intention wrong in touching her? "I'm sorry. I didn't mean" Before I could complete she kept my hand on her chest where her heart beat. My eyes widened when I felt her heart beating at a higher speed. "This much effect your touch had on me" she muttered. A smile appeared on my lips, she can lie but her heart can't. Her heart still beats for me.

He couldn't move his gaze as he looked at the two red heart rings. "What is it?" Violet asked curiously, looking at Lucian's face. "Those rings are so beautiful," Lucian said as he kept his gaze on the rings. Violet moved her gaze to look at the rings. Her heart suddenly beat fast in the same awe and happiness that Lucian felt. "Oh, my... You're right. They are so beautiful." She looked back at his face. "Let's buy them," she said excitedly. He nodded into her eyes with a smile on his face.