You Hold Me Now Novels & Stories

Chapter 23 Bobby spun me around so fast I became dizzy. My knees gave out on me and I was about to fall to the ground. But Bobby had his muscular arms around my waist hold me up. He took the weight off my legs so I could get them back under me. What was he thinking? What would happen if Robert saw this boy holding me? As quickly as I could I regained my composure and stood on my own feet with my own power. ‘Bobby what are you doing, I don’t know you, and I already told you I'm waiting for my mate.’ I told him in his mind, all the while not being able to take my eyes off his.

He kept on stuttering, I sighed and slowly pulled him up and held his hand “Hold onto me, we are a couple right? So we should always hold hands” “Hmm” He nodded excitedly and held my hand as we walked out of the mansion, we got to his car and he opened the car door for me as I got in and he got in too. “What music should I play?” “Hmmmm” I thought for a while with my thumb resting on my chin “I think intention by Justin Bieber”

I want to run; I want to freeze; I want to cover my body in a thick blanket. I lean forward to bend over my knees when a vice-like grip on my body commands my attention. Peeking up, I see hands on my shoulders. Big-knuckled man hands - more specifically, Tristan's hands, on my shoulders. Crouching down, his face only inches from mine and he is focusing those whiskey eyes right on me. Warmth rushes into my body so quickly it becomes overwhelming. "Look at me. Just focus on me," he says gently, calmly, as he holds me so tenderly. "Breathe."

Her hair is getting soaked in sweat, a strap of her dress has fallen down to her shoulder, and she looks incredibly gorgeous right now, completely lost in the moment. With one final spin, just as the song changes to Mabel's ‘Mad Love’, she hugs me, breathing heavily as she tries to steady herself. We don't keep dancing; we just stay still, holding each other, and my heart is racing fast against hers. I lean down, my face next to her shoulder, breathing her in. It feels strangely intimate to hold her this way, like she's the only thing in the world that matters right now. I don't want to let go.

He mumbles, grabbing my hand and spinning me. “You wear my shit good baby” He pulls me into his chest. “Do I now?” I smile up at him, my chin on his chest. “Mhm, you do” He nods, pushing a piece of hair behind my ear. ~Daniel’s P.O.V.~ Kisses looks beautiful right now. She’s looked stunning all day but something about her in my oversized t-shirt makes me excited. I remember that I need a new lock screen, right now is the perfect opportunity.

I don't even know what is going on with me. And now this??? And he's holding me like...oh Fuckkkkk Holy shit.. Amber is making me begin to like him.

"It's okay, sweetheart, you're safe now. You're not—" "No!" I cut her off, my voice trembling but firm. "I am. I can take a DNA test." She hesitated, her gaze locking with mine. When she saw the shattered conviction in my eyes, her expression shifted—from pity to shock.

"I told myself not to want this. But here you're knowing exactly how to make me feel seen." "Hold tight onto me, my lady else you fall." I grab her waist, pulling her quickly to me, her tits bounce against my chest as she gasps and place one hand on my back and link the other hand in mine to steady herself. Our feet and body moves in perfect unison with the beat.

“You can because I am holding you. And I will hold! Every piece. Every scar. Every memory. Not one bit of you leaves me. Not now. Not ever!” The air went still for one second, and then— The ground jumped. It wasn't slow. It was a jagged, ripping move. It felt like the world had been torn in two. Our bond became very bright. The light broke along the thread. I felt Kieran’s heart beating in my own chest. I felt his fear and his anger. His life was moving into mine. “Kaaaia!” he gasped. “I… can’t… hold—” “Yes! Hold it!” I screamed. “Hold me! Hold us! Don’t let it take you—not now! Not ever!”

I didn't even remember to catch his name " Are you okay " he asks hands still clutching my waist. " No " Heat creeps in through the flimsy thing I'm wearing down to my core . I shudder and grab his arms to steady myself. " Maybe I should take your u home?? " " Nah, I'm fine dance with me " Now now we are mentally karma literally winding each each other I let out a smile and hold on tighter I can feel the bulge in his jeans. Hmm I think I'm coming already .