❝ 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞; 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐬 ❞
When shy and antisocial Nicolas's older brother - Stanley - suddenly disappears in their small town, Nicolas is left alone without anyone to talk to. The way he copes with his grief i...
Being hugged by Breeze was spectacular. Breathtaking. Astounding. Stupendous. Thrilling. Stupendous.
And much more.
I felt as if a fire yearning to be ignited deep in my core was finally ignited when I felt her arms wrap around me. When I felt her body heat mingle with mine. When I felt her press up to me.
This wasn't a normal hug. This hug made my knees jelly. This hug threatened to make my heart stop beating. This hug evaded all my senses until all I felt was joy, love, and lust.
She hugged me tightly, as if she was trying to put me back together. And you know what Stanley-
She sure was close to it.
Feeling her body so close to mine-one of the many fantasies I've had-was amazing. I was hyper aware of her chest against mine, her head burrowed underneath my neck, fitting perfectly. I wasn't aware of how short she was compared to me, but now I'm obsessed with it. We're like compatible puzzle pieces.
Her hands were around my waist and I could feel her smiling into me. It made me want to melt.
It took a few moments for me to analyze the situation, but when I did I put my arms around her and clutched her to me as if I needed her to survive. I felt warm all over, but I loved it. I loved everything in that moment.
The time came to pull apart, and once we did, I saw that Breeze was equally as flustered, her face red and her hair a sloppy mess. But she was beautiful nevertheless.
"Now I really gotta go for real Nic. Bye." She breathed, fluttering her fingers towards me, wearing a gigantic smile on her face that mirrored mine.
She ran off before I could respond.
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