Wall E: The Human Touch Novels & Stories

As they go, I find myself staring at Alpha Maxwell's backside. Then suddenly, he stops walking, turns around and looks right at me. My heart skips. The look in his eyes makes me quiver. I feel like I'm about to melt on the floor. I quickly avert my gaze, not wanting to get caught staring. But when I raise my eyes, he is still fixated on me. He winks, then he disappears inside. My whole body turns to jelly. An Alpha just winked? At me? A lowly Omega?

" It would make sense. They basically share the same moon. I am just gonna be happy to have a Luna now. They are always so uptight." " I agree", the other said. I heard the toilet flushing and I nearly ran out of there. I had already cleaned my face up anyway. Alpha. Mate. Luna. Those were words from werewolf fantasy novels. Werewolves didn't exist though. Mind as well say the Easter bunny is real. I laughed to myself. Those women are strange. I straightened myself back up and walked back to Carter. He was on his phone texting. Our food had already been brought out. He hadn't touched his plate.

He moved to the table he was hiding behind and picked up a small remote, handing it to Sharlene. "The blue button lifts the metal wall up but there is a glass wall behind it. At the moment, he is chained up so it should be safe to remove the glass wall as well. You can open that with the red button." He told us. It wasn't a hard thing to explain as the remote only had two buttons anyways. The triangular blue one and the circular red one. "Chained up? All they used is chains? Did you not say that he ripped a door out of it's hinges?" I asked with raised brows.

Every touch to her belly reminded me that inside, there was a part of me, a part of us. "There's no need to be afraid," I said as I continued to stroke gently, "we can do it together on a date. You can taste different coffees, and then you can smack me with them. I'll be happy." My smile widened, savoring every second where I could feel the warmth of the little family we were building. Isabella smiled at me, igniting a sense of calm in my heart. But before I could savor this moment any longer, a quiet vibration from my pants pocket broke the silence. My phone rang.

The loud music started feeling ethereal and I went to the dance floor shoving everyone who was on my way. I started moving my hips at the beats of the song, enjoying it to the fullest and kept dancing for God knows how long and I spotted another waiter and quickly grabbed another drink, finishing it in one go. I was about to move towards the dance floor again when I felt a vibration. I clutched my sling bag and took out my phone and I couldn't see the caller ID properly so I picked it up laughing loudly. "Hello!" I spoke in a seductive tone. "Dawn, where the fuck are you?" I heard a man furiously yelling at me which I don't like at all.

the man in a tux introduced his daughter. Jake offered his hand to Carren in which Carren immediately accepted it. "I'm Jake, nice to meet you." he then smiled. I looked down at their hands that are still holding each other. Can you let go, right? She's enjoying it, isn't she? "It's nice to meet you too, Jake. I've heard a lot about you and seeing you right now, I think everyone was really right about you." she even reached out Jake's hand and briefly stroked the back of his hand with her fingers!

We got to his truck, and I was about to climb in when he stopped me and spun me around against the door. He pressed me against it and hovered his lips above mine. “It’s taken me way too long to say this, but I fucking love you, Rylee Parks.” I beamed at him. “I fucking love you too, Aiden Reed.” THE END

Still The wall doesn’t flicker. The tone doesn’t buzz. The system doesn’t announce her. It centers her. Like the space was bracing for her absence and exhaled when she finally came in. She turns, slowly. Hand resting near a glass panel. Doesn’t touch it. And still, the panel glows a soft amber wash. The system, silent but logging: :: TRACE SUSTAINED – NO INTERACTION :: EMOTIONAL FIELD LEVEL: RETURNED :: COMMENT: **STILLNESS RESTORED.

As they both looked upon it, the flames lost their intensity and became a dull orange. Elmo went down to it, again the wall gave out heat, but as he approached a great sense of peace came over him, his fear falling away like a discarded tee-shirt. He found his hand lifting and reaching out towards the light. At its touch, he felt a tingling sensation on his fingertips, and the surface yielded, allowing his digits to pass through for a few centimetres before they met resistance. “It’s protecting us,” Elmo said. “But how?” He scanned the edge of the wall, traced its perimeter across the ceiling, and as it overflowed down the side of the stairs, it sealed off access from the kitchen and back of

The sound of the lotion being worked into her flesh was making my ears ring. "Ohhh... yes! Right there, Eddie!" Mrs. Willow wailed, her hands reaching up to grip the sides of the lounge chair. "Rub it! Make me leak for the newbie! Mmmmnnnnn… show her what a real man's touch feels like! Yeahhhh…. Ahhhh ahhhh yesss!"