Ch 17
Eleanor POV
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He twirls us around, as his hand around my waist gets tightened.
His other hand comes towards my legs, wrapped around his waist and…...
"Your too drunk, and you should go to bed" he whispers softly, his voice deep as he pushes my leg down his torso.
And forces me to slide down him
"Ahhh" I gasp ,as I slip.
But he grips onto me tight ,my feet a few inches away from touching the ground as he holds me, by both his hands around my waist.
I feel it at the moment, this is the best feeling.
To be held,
"How long have you been single?" I ask him, as he lets me go very carefully this time.
Making sure, that not even a strand of me goes out of place
"Two years " he answers ,as his hand lets me go.
And he takes a single step back like to put a space between us
