When We Touch I Get This Feeling Novels & Stories

His fingers brushed against my knuckles. The touch was like an explosion. It wasn't just a poke; it was a jolt of pure, white-hot electricity that shot up my arm and straight into my chest. I let out a sharp, jagged gasp, my lips parting. My whole body shivered. It was the most intense thing I had ever felt. Just a simple brush of skin, but it felt like he had reached inside me and turned on a light.

I rolled my eyes and went closer to him. I raised my thumb to his mouth, I gently cleaned off the smudge. His eyes were on me the entire time. As soon as I touched his lip, I felt the same strange sensation I felt the other day. My body was immediately covered with goosebumps. What is happening to me? Why am I so attracted to him?

There’s some kind of magic in them. As our eyes silently converse, our bodies move to the rhythm of the song. I rest my hands on her back, and when she feels my touch on her bare skin, a shiver runs through her veins. I truly love her reaction to my touch. After bending her body backwards, I lean my body on hers. As my face rests on her neck, she feels my warm breath on her skin, and an electric current passes through our bodies.

He asked. " Oh... I don't know how to explain it. It's just that I find you so... Overwhelming. I am shivering and shuddering at your touch. These reactions are a bit too much and quite alien to me. I am feeling sparks and tingles all over my body. " I said honestly.

I’m able to find my way to my bedroom solely on muscle memory because my mind is in a foreign land. What was that jolt of electricity that hit me whenever our bodies touched? The emotion that flooded through my body in that instant was unlike anyone I have ever felt before. It was intense, yet sweet and oddly soothing. The tension that hung in the air when our eyes connected. The jittery feeling in my chest. The hundreds of butterflies that took flight in my stomach whenever I inhaled his scent.

He knows I cannot do this, yet he’s watched me wordlessly, like my failure makes him really excited or something. Standing upright and ready to mouth off again when something hot and solid pressed into my back. I stand still. My heart forgets to stand still. it’s hammering away nosiliy. Everything in me close alive at the contact. At the close contact. Every nerve sings, as if I’d just gotten too close to live electricity. Current buzzes and zig zags it’s way around me in ways that don’t feel real. I’m not breathing anymore. He takes my right hand– he’s touching my right hand. Electricity buzzes under my skin, exploding at my finger tips. I’d never felt this way just touching someone.

And maybe because I am hurt and sad, I hug him and cry on his chest. And he let me... LOGAN’S POV I can’t understand what I feel. I feel something strange in my body. I am walking but it seems like I am floating. I can feel my body getting hot. I’m sure I’m not having a fever. This is something that feels good and at the same time feels bad. I don’t know but I want to do something to let out this strange feeling and when I see a shadow in the dark, my body has its own mind to move in that direction.

All I am feeling right now is intense heat every time his skin touches mine, especially in those private areas of my body. His touches feel like burning torches touching my cold skin, making my body melt in his hands, sending a wave of an unfamiliar sensation that fills my head, hypnotizing me to ask for more. What is this? Why am I not complaining as he touches my body as if he is memorizing each corner of it? Why can't I refuse his warmth? I asked myself, but even I could not answer those questions in my head.

Seeing her injured and bleeding and clearly in pain is causing this uncomfortable feeling inside me that I don’t like. “Come sit down,” I say as I walk over and wrap my arm around her to support her weight. The moment our skin touches I feel a jolt of electricity zap through me, but we both seem to jump from the contact, “What the hell was that?” I ask, suddenly feeling hot and jittery. It wasn’t a painful zap, it actually felt kind of exhilarating.

Our hands grazed for a moment when she did. And I froze, shocked at the sensation that coursed through me when we touched. It was like a massive static shock, but one that tingled rather than stung. And it had been…thrilling.