A Kiss At Midnight Book Novels & Stories

I saw him smiled and stared away shyly I love you; he said staring at me I stared at his eyes and smiled I love you too; I said shyly He stared at me sweetly I didnt even know when we moved our lips closer to each other Our lips met and we kissed passionately He bit my lips so sweetly He is really a good kisser; I thought We kissed for a very long time He caress my body so sweetly Suddenly, we heard a sound of footstep and someone coughed We quickly unlocked from the kiss OMG! Such a mood spoiler.... . T.B.C

badly. I turned and leaned up to kiss him. It was as if we were instantly transported back in time, back to our little house on the beach. Our time apart melted away as though it had never been. His hands went to the sides of my face, embracing me as he kissed me. It was the tender kiss of two people in love. Soon, however, the kiss turned from tender to passionate, as our tongues began to move against each other. I stood and wrapped my arms around the back of his neck, and his hands went to my sides.

But every light inside dimmed sharply for a split second before returning to normal. Several guests glanced upward uneasily. Then the elevator stopped moving. The gaming streamer frowned. “Uh… are we stuck?” Before anyone could answer, the overhead speaker crackled softly. [Midnight check-in begins in ten minutes.] The voice sounded distorted, wrong somehow. A second later, every phone inside the elevator buzzed simultaneously. Winona pulled hers out slowly. A new notification covered the screen. WELCOME TO MIDNIGHT HOTEL. FIRST RULE: DO NOT OPEN YOUR DOOR AFTER 12 A.M. NO MATTER WHO IS KNOCKING.

By midnight, I still hadn't received a call. When the police showed up at my door at 5:00 am, I already knew. We were finally free.

CHAPTER 30: The Snake Inside Vincenzo’s Pov I just stood there after the kiss. It was so stupid. I kissed her in that dark hallway. I shouldn't have done that. I'm the Don, i don’t just kiss people whenever I feel like it. I’m the boss of everything but she was right there, and she looked so mad at me for showing her off at the party. I liked that she was mad. She didn’t look scared at all. She just looked angry. I pulled away and left fast before I did anything else totally dumb.

His tongue explored boldly, leaving no corner of my mouth untouched. The force of the kiss swept me off my feet, leaving my body weak and trembling. Still, there was no denying it was effective. The burning heat inside me eased considerably beneath his fierce passion. Like a drowning person clutching a lifeline, I refused to let go of Tucker. Instinctively, my hands found his shoulders. I held on awkwardly, desperate to keep up with him. I eventually lost all sense of time. As the kiss broke, I collapsed against him, struggling to catch my breath. My misty eyes and flushed cheeks lent me an unexpected allure.

“Just wondering where the Eva from a few hours ago went. The one who marched in here, questioning me with so much authority.” She laughs right into my face, the sound of it light and a little embarrassed. I catch a whiff of her scent from her hair that's fallen on her face, dangling somewhere close to my nose. Then her finger starts tracing lazy patterns on my chest. “She’s still here. She just… has to want to come out.” Rolling her back to the side without detaching, I catch her chin gently, tilting her face up to mine, and kiss her deep, slow, and heavy. The taste of her goes straight to my head like the strongest liquor.

Without warning, she leaned down over the armrest of the couch, her fingers cupping my jaw tightly and tilting my face upward, forcing my lips off his dick for a brief second. Her lips locked with mine in a sudden, demanding kiss. A startled gasp slipped past my teeth, a sound she instantly exploited, sliding her tongue deep into my mouth to deepen the collision. The taste of his cigarette smoke and her sweet perfume coated my tongue as she consumed me, her fingers tangling tightly into my hair to hold my head firmly in place. I groaned into her mouth, completely helpless under her touch as she deepened the kiss, asserting her dominance over me without hesitation.

BOOK 3: Chapter 49: Sinfully Yours They are kissing each other like nothing else in the world matters. Their mouths move in sync, desperate and greedy, lips molding together in a slow, heated dance that only deepens with every second. Tongues entwine, curling and tasting, savoring the forbidden flavor of each other like it’s the last thing they’ll ever have. Their kiss isn’t just about hunger—it’s about a desperate need. It’s raw and aching. They are clinging onto one another, shivering under the weight of the passion that has consumed them both entirely.

Kissed her forehead. Still masked. “You’ll know who I am when you read the final letter.” He handed it to her. Then vanished into the night. She stared at the envelope. It read: Tomorrow. Noon. Check the book return. Then decide if you want me again. Ex Libris Obsession Camille found the next letter taped beneath the front register. The bookstore is older than you think. Look up. Behind the poetry. A staircase you’ve never noticed. The door will be unlocked. She traced her fingers behind the “P” section, heart thudding, until she found it