When She Pulls Away Novels & Stories

It was like someone had thrown cold water over her, she pushed her hands against his chest, ‘No, no, Conner, please stop it.’ She managed to wriggle under his other arm and step away and straightening her clothes, ‘Hey baby girl come back here.’ He reached for her but she stepped away, ‘No, this is not going to happen.’ She picked up her purse and turned away from him heading back to the exit, Michael moved quickly to follow her and Conner could only groan and go after her too. By the time they reached her, she was sitting in their car,

she said, her voice barely a whisper, “what’s so special about you that he took off his mask.” Then she pulled. “Aah—that hurts!” I grabbed at my hair, but she had already let go, stepping back, smoothing her own hair with a slow, deliberate movement. “Let’s say it was just an accident.” She smoothed her jacket, straightened her collar, looked me dead in the eyes. “But get away from him at your own risk.” She turned and walked away, her heels clicking steady down the corridor, each step fading until there was nothing but silence. I stood there, scalp stinging, heart pounding, my wrist still red where her fingers had been.

I reached for her arm, gently, not forcing, but she pulled away instantly, like my touch burned her. “Why are you pulling back?” I asked softly, almost whispering. “Did I do something?” It took several seconds before she answered, and when she finally did, her voice was so cold it sent a chill down my spine. “When I say I’m fine,” she said, “I mean I’m fine.” Then she walked past me, again without looking back—without stopping, without leaving the smallest opening. And again, I stood frozen, watching her back fade farther down the hall. Before I could follow her, Lorian appeared out of nowhere.

she whispers and parts her lips again. I twist her hand around and drag her away from there as she keeps calling me out. I don't hear anything. I don't wanna hear. Now, she'll be the one to hear me out.

The kind that keeps everything in place. She turns and walks away without looking at me. And just like that, the room feels empty again.

I was on fire. But suddenly, all of that was over. She pulled away and clasped a hand over her mouth like I'd just said something terrible. Her lips glistened and her eyes sparkled beneath the lamplight and she quickly shook her head as she got to her feet. "I-I have to go!" "No you don't," I said quickly, reaching out to her. But she pulled away. "Yes I do," she replied. “I'm sorry..." "Wait!" I called after her as she turned and ran, “At least tell me your name!"

When I pull away, she is in a daze, her face sinfully sexy with her hooded lust-filled eyes and lazy smile. “Okay,” she grins. “Let’s head back home.”

He pulled her to himself and for the first time, she pushed him away, not wanting to have anything to do with him. “You want her, right?! Go get her!” She yelled, walking away angrily. “Lower your voice.” He pulled her again. She had begun to breathe heavily as she was already exhausted. She stopped and stared into his eyes. She looked away immediately and pouted her lips. “Listen babe” He pulled her face closer. “I did it for us. I did this for us” He managed to say.

I didn't want to pull away mostly when it felt like it was going to be considered as the wrong thing if I did so. She finally pulled away, leaving both of us to pant heavily to catch our lost breath. This was awesome! She was so great in every aspect I had known her of (kissing too). "Do you care to–" I started but she cut me off by turning to Tessa, folding her arms and whispering something into her ear.

If anyone sees us, your reputation will suffer and it might lead to a terrible scandal. Being reminded of their differences once again, his fingers on her wrist loosened, and she pulled away from his grip. All traces of delight faded in the realization of the cold, absolute fact. "I must leave now." She turned around, averting her face from him. "Wait. I have something to say to you." She stopped walking with a sudden leap of heart. Yet she couldn't bring herself to face him. Her heart thudded against her ribs in the expectation of his words.