Holding Hands (Jardougall)

Holding Hands (Jardougall)

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"Release my hand," I groaned at Vic. "Come on," he said, begging slightly. I rolled my eyes and sighed in the plane seat as Vic grabbed my hand again. "Like I was saying: holding hands can mean different things. If I hold your hand like this,"--Vic wrapped his hand around mine, our palms pressed together--"then it's a friendly hold. It means I don't really have any romantic feelings for you. If I hold it like this,"--he simply rested his hand on top of mine and gave me a false sympathetic look--"I'm here for you," he said, causing me to laugh. "And if I hold it like this,"--Vic intertwined our fingers--"that's the romantic hand-hold. It means that I'm happy to be showing you off in public." -----/----- Jenna McDougall and Taylor Jardine have been best friends since they were kids. And ever since Tay was 14 years old, she's been in love with Jenna. After Jenna moves back to Australia without contact with Tay for eight years, she comes back only to find that Tay still loves her.
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You've heard about how Vic and Cat reunited. But how did they come to be? He lightly played with my fingertips as the sun started to die, the night flaring awake. "How would you describe love?" He questioned in a soft voice. I frowned slightly his arm draped over my stomach. Using my free hand, I walked my fingers down his forearm. "Love, is dancing across an edge. You get that adrenaline feeling, but you are also scared out of your wits of falling off. Its like walking on a thin tightrope where everyone is egging you on, but you're off balance. If you find someone to hold your hand and balance you, you feel safe. You have never experienced love, unless you have danced across that edge with somebody." I swirled my finger tip over the back of his hand. I looked up so our faces were level. "Thank you for being my dance partner."

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