1st Kiss Was Intentional Novels & Stories

I had to see how ready she was. I walked up to her and I stood behind her. I touched her an she jumped. I knew then that she wasn't ready ,no matter what she tells herself. I am going to be her first, it needs to be special. I need to make it memorable and the only way I can do that is to make sure that she is ready to give in to me. Elena likes to be in control and I let her but with this, I have to draw the line. She is trying to be in control of something she can't be in control with. When we kiss, she likes to lead our kisses again I let her, I knew from our first kiss that it would be a long time before we get intimate.

, Paula was unsure of her own answer, because. 'The first kiss was taken by him' thought Paula. ~Next Chapter~ _____________________ ________________________

“I want my kisses, Roisin.” The circle around us grew tighter, some people standing now, their faces eager with anticipation. A few whistles pierced the tension. Someone murmured a bet on how far I’d let it go. There was no way out. No reprieve. No hiding. So I steeled myself. With a shaky breath, I leaned in and gave him the first kiss. It was brief, just a light press of my lips against his. I intended for it to be over in a heartbeat.

I asked again, but he avoided eye contact and eventually stepped closer to me, making me clench my fist in anger. "Sir, I'm asking you, what was the meaning of that kiss?" I asked him again, trying to keep my patience even though I wanted to hit him. "Sir--" I was about to say something more, but he put his fingers on my lips, shushing me. "It was just an accident," he added, referring to the first kiss. "But this..." He then kissed me again, but this time it felt intentional. "..is not."

He looked like he wanted to take me right now and then. “I didn’t mean...” I covered his mouth before he could complete the sentence. It was my first kiss, I didn’t kiss Tristan because I was not yet ready. To me, kissing is a very intimate thing. I would only like to share with he person I love. I don’t know why I kissed him, but I don’t want him to say it was a mistake. “Please don’t say it was a mistake” I said as I removed my hands from his mouth which made him chuckle and I was confused, why was he laughing wasn’t that what he was going to say.

I don’t recall any of the servants kissing each other and most of them were friends. She gave me a thoughtful smile. “You haven’t been kissed before… Have you?” I shook my head, feeling myself blush. “Well… Bart is my best friend. And my amazing lover- So, yes, for some friends, kissing is normal. It’s a sign of affection or respect. It just depends on the context.” A sweet smile touched her lips. “Your first kiss should be special. So, if you aren’t comfortable, then don’t waste it. You only get one first kiss and it’s the one you remember for your whole life.” I nodded silently and continued to eat. “Have you caught him staring at you?”

I looked at him and said, "And you wanted her to!" "No! Believe it or not, nothing happened between us while we were together. I always told her I respected her because Grandma approved of her. But the truth is, I purposely didn't touch her because I was afraid she might try to get pregnant on purpose, and I wouldn't be able to get rid of her." I lifted myself from resting against him and faced him, "So you're saying your first kiss was during that fake therapy session when I caught you two?" I asked him. "You weren't blind, and you knew that bowlegged woman was kissing you then."

And, even though I tried to control myself I couldn't and I stopped pecking a kiss on her. It was quick but I took a good taste of her luscious lips to satisfy my longing for her. She tasted a bit salty due to the tears but she was sweet as well. Her eyes widened as she looked around with panic but I pulled her face in my hands as I said, " I am glad I waited for you," I whispered talking about kissing her first. She is my first kiss and I intend to be her last. No one would ever touch those pretty lips except for me.

"A-And so what? I never had a boyfriend before, so it's not surprising that I have never kissed anyone yet. Why are you so mean?" Finally, he stopped laughing as he pat my head. "Fine, fine. I just find it funny because I never encountered someone like you before. But you know what? It's just natural to feel nervous. It's not like it's a big deal." "It's a big deal!" "You can't consider that a first kiss since we don't even have feelings for each other. That was just for work. So technically, it's not a first kiss." he heaved a sigh. "Kissing a stranger is part of our job. In your future projects, whether you like it or not, you'll be needing to kiss your leading men. I know it's hard right

It was set into his front camera and… “Don’t you know that you still have a kiss smudge?! You gave me a torrid kiss. HELLOOOO!!! Do you really want people to think that we kissed together on our way to the reception?! Stop hurting your fiancé.” LIKE… WHAT THE FUCK?! I immediately get a tissue and get rid of the kiss smudge. “I got an incredible matte lipstick right? Yeah! That’s what you get from kissing me in that intense way. Don’t you know that it was my FIRST KISS?! IT WAS MY FIRST KISS JOEFF!”