Will You Hold Me Novels & Stories

She said, holding my hand. What?

"I'll let you in on a secret—you're fucking delicious, if you didn't realize. I've only wanted you for years." "What about now?" I asked. "After you've had me, and seen my nightmares up-close and personal, you still think you'd want to be with me long term?" "Of course, don't ask stupid questions." Remy leaned in to kiss me. "Janey!" I glanced over his shoulder at the woman holding a baby. She looked oddly familiar. "How have you been?" she asked, switching the baby from one hip to the other. I opened my mouth but her name didn't come to mind. "Fine, how about you?"

Holding me. Keeping me safe. Where I belonged.

I will follow it, like I always do. “There are people relying on me. Just hold on a little longer, Sinclair. Hold on.”

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He walked over to me and held my hand still grinning, and like that, we continued journeying. Why’s this crook holding me? Tell me I’m not fucked!

“How was the shopping?” “Don’t even ask. Just plain exhausting.” I chuckled at how she fanned herself and handed her a juice can from the fridge. She was quick to gulp it down. “Delilah, Kat will be here tonight.” My stomach churned at the new information. She was the owner of the shop and I didn’t even know if she will be willing to keep me or not. Amber must have felt my nervousness, she patted my head assuring. “She will like you. Don’t worry.”

He started to unbutton her shorts, but that single movement snapped her back to her senses. She gripped his hands, stopping him, her eyes clouded with raw, conflicted desire. "We can't," she whispered. Leonard's expression didn't change. He held her chin firmly, lifting her head so he could stare into the very depths of her eyes. "Why?" he asked softly. "Are you afraid of me?" "No," she shook her head without hesitation. "We just can't. I'm still engaged to Charlie." "I don't care," he growled, his gaze darkening into cold, hazel pools. "I told you I would come back for you, that I would own you. You were mine the moment you stepped into my house."

let me see how she does any," "Honey, I'm afraid of you like this. i hope you never talk about me like this." "Then don't ever cheat on me, and we will be good. babe, you know my anger is never for you. Have I ever mistreated you ?". "No, but......." "Continue being good, and you don't have to worry. I will never hurt you. once we get the money, I will even treat you better. whatever I have will be yours "Promise?"

“Hold on with everything you got, pet.” And I full intend to do just that, even if it kills me in the end.