"What is it ?
-You definitely know it, replied the boy, we have to grab each other's hands like this, fingers entangled, and try to bend each other fingers or wrists until one of us give up.
-Great ! Let's go !"
She raised her hands toward Colin, who did the same. Their hands grab each other's, fingers interlacing tighly. A warm feeling was born in Colin's stomach because of the sensation of the soft Nolwen's palms against his own, and the amazing feeling of her fingers intimately intricate with his. For some seconds, Colin thought about she and him was in a lover position.
"Let's start at three." He said to hide his inside disorder.
Nolwen tightens her grip on Colin's hands and nodded.
"One...
-Two...
-Three !"
They start to bend each other fingers hard, fingers tighly interlocked ; the struggle was high. Colin was so focus that his tongue were out ; not wanting to lose, Nolwen showed her teeth to as she put all her strength to win the fight. Their hands were shaking, their gaze into each other, looking each other face deformed by effort. Their hands started to get down, their entwined fingers toward the floor, as their chest came closer. Despite their size difference, their strength was so equal ; they put their chin on each other shoulder and with an intense grunt, pushed against each other like two legendary fighters in the middle of the living room.
"Would you give up?" Asked Nolwen, moving her face to look into Colin's eyes.
Colin stared back, the same challenging smile on his mouth :
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