35. Hold My Hand"Hold my hand, Alois." Justine said, flashing me one of her sweet smiles. I held her hand, so happy to be with her, but uncomfortable to be in the dungeon.35. Hold My Hand3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Where are we going, my love?" I realized my voice was shaking with fear? No, no, with anticipation I think.
"You will see, soon enough. Or, should I say, hear?" Justine giggled. I smiled weakly, my mind wandering to thoughts of Malo and Basille. It had been weeks since I had last seen them. Did they lose interest in Justine? Gosh, I hoped so.
"In here, my sweet." She beckoned me into a room with a strange contraption next to a fireplace. The bright, warm fire contrasted with the sickly, green glow of the stone walls.
"What ?" I began, but Justine cut me off with a quick kiss. My heart leaped with joy. She really did love me more than Basille!
"Lay down on this. Oh we're going to have so much fun!" She clapped excitedly. I nodded, still in a daze. I'd do anything for my Justine
"Close your eyes, Alois. This ma