Will You Hold Me Novels & Stories

‎And I’m holding onto it with hopeful hands. ‎

I desperately want to make them a reality even if I shouldn't. "It's a simple question, Cora," I gently prod. "If I say yes, what's going to happen?" "I just need to hold you," I answer, pushing off the window. "I just need to hold you and I'm gathering you probably just want to be held. No strings attached." She laughs quietly. It's music to my ears. "You think you know me so well, huh?"

Sometimes I run (sometimes) Sometimes I hide Sometimes I'm scared of you But all I really want is to hold you tight (hold you tight) Treat you right, be with you day and night (day and night) ---

“We’ll get him back.” I hold onto that. Because right now, it’s the only thing that feels solid.

, he asked. "Yes. Only one person has the right to fantasize about you. That's..", I leaned over his face and whispered. "Me" He smiled and the vibration of his chest rumbled against mine. I grabbed his hands and put them on my hips so he could hold me without any hesitation or anything. I didn't want him to think that I was afraid or uncomfortable with his intimacy.

I can’t wrap my head around that not being reality. “You’re still waiting for me to hurt you aren’t you? I can get the echo of what you’re thinking, and you are waiting for me to pounce on you. Is there something more than what I’m already doing that would make you more comfortable with the idea that that is not going to happen?”

So Calista said helplessly, "Actually, no one in my family likes these things. So I can't keep it with me either. What will happen to it now?" Rhino didn't like seeing Calista's upset face like this. The girl was so happy a little while ago. And now she is upset. Rhino told Calista to calm her down, "Hey, don't worry. We will find another way. Don't worry." Calista thought of something and uttered, "Will you keep it with you, please?" Rhino looked at Calista in surprise and said, "Me? You want me to keep it with me?" Calista murmured, "Yes, you can keep it. I can't keep but you can keep it, right? Do you have any problem keeping him? Please, take it with you."

Grabbing his hand tightly, I refused to let go, even as he tried to shake me off. I clung to his hand like my life depended on it, struggling against his strength. My face contorted with effort and desperation. "It’s okay. Come with me," I said softly, trying to soothe him. Slowly, his urge to strike again began to fade, though his fiery gaze remained locked on Ace.

“Because I’m not letting you go.” And this time— He didn’t fade. He held on. And I held him tighter.