Wrapped Around Her Finger Song Novels & Stories

I can’t erase the fact that she tried to get pregnant without my knowledge. Once the shawl is wrapped around her neck, I dig into the pocket of my coat and take out the fingerless mittens I grabbed for her, then I reach for her hand. She pulls it back again. And I just tighten my grip on her, forcing the soft, woolen glove over her left hand. She keeps fussing, pulling, shaking. “For goodness’ sake, Sophia?” I say through gritted teeth, giving up. I drop her hand into her lap and turn away.

"Thought you left." "I will, soon. What happened?" she frowned looking at his face. The bartender grimaced, then turned to the back, pulling out his phone. "That was good, Mr. Bartender," he pulled out the box to give him, inside two fingers : ring finger and pinky finger. "No pinkie promises." "What is it?" the girl asked. Suspicious? Clever girl. "Nothing. You and I gonna be happy because I am singing a song!" "Seriously?"

🎵 Rihanna ~ Stay 🎵 🎶 All along it was a fever 🎶 🎶 A cold-sweat hot-headed believer 🎶 🎶 I threw my hands in the air, said, "Show me something," 🎶 🎶 He said, "If you dare, come a little closer." 🎶 🎶 Round and around and around and around we go 🎶 🎶 Oh now, tell me now, tell me now, tell me now you know. 🎶 🎶 Not really sure how to feel about it. 🎶 🎶 Something in the way you move 🎶

Joanna was a whirlwind of energy, a fanatical singer lost in the music. She sang along loudly with the lyrics of the love song the live band played, her face beaming with every line. It was a captivating sight, her joy infectious. I wrapped my arms around her from behind, pulling her close, and we swayed gently to the rhythm. She melted into my embrace, tilting her head back so that her warm breath caressed my face. The intimate touch sent a shiver of pleasure down my spine.

Clamping a shaky hand over my mouth and itching to leave when a soft warmth caresses over the back of my hand that’s still fisting the sheets. “Silver” A voice I was so close to never hearing again. She rubs her fingers over mine as if trying to make me calm down and I exhale frustrated, loving the feel of her fingers weaving with mine. Without a moment hesitation, I yank her gently forward to crush her in my arms.

Zara rumbled and splayed her fingers on the strings so that it made a discordant, unharmonious sound. He held her from the back, put his finger above her and kissed her neck, patting her hair to the sides. He started playing. The tune was familiar. Zara smiled, “I know this” he eyes lingered in his fingers moving on it trying to recall. Nat chuckled confidently “Oh my! that’s my song” She put her hand on her chest and felt as if teleported into a nostalgic past, she was a bit teary. Finally, it clicked. John Legend’s All For Me.

She exclaimed and gave me a brief look before returning her attention to the road. The lyrics started to play in background Look into my eyes; they will tell you the truth. The girl in my story has always been you. This is destiny; this song is ideal for having Merry by my side. She is the girl in my story. "Thief!" A scream rang through the air as Merry slowed down. A woman was shouting on the road while standing and pointing to the road ahead. "Please, someone catch him; he is running away with my jewellery!" The woman screamed, and we looked in that direction.

I flirted and she pinched me. "ouch"I said and she winked at me and wore her black cap. Oh baby, Can't you see, Am calling a guy like you, should wear a warning, your dangerous am loving it she sang playing with her cap. To high can't come down it's in the air, spinning around and round I grabbed hips. oh do you feel me noooow I sang in her neck and shivered she turned. With the taste of your lips Am on ride, come toxic,come sip it under

Now, you’re bleeding. But I could be that guy to heal it over time and I won’t stop until you believe it. ‘Cause, Baby, you’re worth it. Porter suddenly laced his fingers with hers making her leap an inch in surprise. He looked at her and sang the next words of the song.

I hug her and she succumbs in my embrace, burying his face on my chest as I kiss the top of her head and hug her tightly, determined not to let her go whatever happens. A soft voice is singing in the background, it sounds like a lullaby, pulling me to sleep in peace but instead, I am stirring awake. It's cold but a hand that is caressing mine is sending warmth in me, and instantly, I know it's her. My girl. I wrapped a finger around hers.