Your Not Hurting Me This Time Novels & Stories

he says and I realized I was about to step on shattered pieces. I look dead into his eyes "there is no in between in getting hurt Abram. Either you get hurt or don't get hurt. And you have already hurt me more than anything in this world". *** Hope you all like the update. If possible please support me. It will mean a lot to me. Love Pia.

I wasn't lost nor was I hurt. I was heartbroken. It wasn't the first time, and it damn sure wouldn't be the last.

My cheeks felt like they were on fire. I searched my brain for something to say. We couldn't just stay in this position. His grip on me felt gentle but I still couldn't free myself from him. "Uhh... I'm fine now…" I cleared my throat, "You can let go now. I'm not going to fall again." "You should be careful. I don't want you getting hurt" Oh. Why does he care? "I'm fine," I said "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to…"

“Good answer.” He steps even closer to me, his voice low enough that it belongs only to us. “Are you hurt?” “No.” My throat works. The word means not in a way that leaves marks. “I’m good.” His thumb traces my jaw, steady and grounding. The gold fades from his eyes, leaving the man the world mistakes for calm. “He won’t touch you again. Nobody will” “He can’t,” I say, and feel the truth settle like warmth under my tongue.

“I will give you time. And while I wait, I will keep showing you that loving me will not hurt you.” My eyes started to hurt again, but this time, I did not turn away. “You sound very confident.” “I am,” he said. “Because I know how I feel about you.”

With the speed the expression across her adorable face changes, it takes me by slight surprise. She frowns at me, grabbing me the collar of my shirt. “Don’t you ever call yourself that. You’re not broken, Vector. You’re hurt. Badly. It’s not like you asked for this. Sometimes life just loves to be a bitch and take us by surprise. But that doesn’t mean it’s always going to be like that. You’re going to be okay. It’s just going to take a bit more time. That’s all.” She holds my face with both her hands, kissing the tip of my nose. “Say it. Say you’re not broken. Say it out loud. I want to hear it.”

I thought allowing myself to relive that incident will allow me to heal but who am I kidding. This shit still hurts like hell. Suddenly I felt a warm palm clasped again mine, “He is never going to hurt you again… I won’t let him get to you.”

Oh, and she wasn’t the only one. I was certainly enjoying the view and the feel of muscles… so many different well-defined muscles. “Am I hurting you?” I shook my head. “No…” “Then no. Can you give me another one?” He moved slightly, and I should have realized why when he hit that golden spot. All I could do was moan before I got my wits about me again. “Please.” “I got you. You’re safe.” That confused me a bit… then it clicked, but I had to be wrong!.

I won't be like this" He is smiling, but not the way he used to smile. I can see the pain in his eyes. I can feel the sadness he is embracing right now. And am I to blame? What should I do? I hate seeing him like this. It makes me feel as if I am a bad person. I am bullying a cute little angel in front of me. "Ahhh, honestly, I don't know what to say at this very moment. I just want to know things about me and my friends; who knows it would have come to this.?" I sigh.

It wasn't anything I expected it was. I gave you time. And now your time is over. You can't escape from me anymore. A