Anne With An E Kiss Novels & Stories

My words were cut off in my throat as Kevin suddenly grabbed Anne by the ass, pulling her to him with a wicked grin. Anne gasped, “Babe, behave.” Babe?! I held back a scoff, my brows raised. Babe?! “Why?” Kevin smirked as he leaned closer to her. “It’s your office afterall, we can do whatever.” He held her closer, his eyes slowly lifting to mine, the mocking glint in them was hard to confuse with anything else. “Babe…” Anne hesitated, her eyes flashing towards line in obvious discomfort. “Remember what you promised me we’d try on your desk, I brought the cuffs… the one you like.” I felt pure disgust settle in my belly as Kevin kissed her like I wasn’t even standing right here.

None in which he could understand or didn’t notice was happening. Anne practically ran-walked to her room. God was she crazy? What did she mean by eight out of ten. She wanted to look cool but turned out to sound stupid. She needed to get this out of her chest so she called Jade. “HE KISSED YOU??” “Shhhh,you’re too loud” “I leave alone,” Anne could hear the eye roll from her phone “details, now.” “It was–” how could you describe a feeling that has no name “Jade”

"You're definitely the best." I didn't wait for permission. I kissed her—soft and quick and full of everything I couldn't say out loud. I'm sure she was reading my mind anyway. Her lips were warm. Familiar. "This much is fine, right?" I whispered, my forehead pressed against hers. Anne's cheeks turned red. "Yesenia is in the other room," she hissed. "And so are the grandparents. Chill out." But she didn't pull away. And that was enough for me.

In that quiet room, with the sound of the gala fading into the background, the tension between them snapped like a taut wire. She reached up, grabbing the lapels of his tuxedo, and pulled him down to her. His lips crashed against hers, hard and desperate, and she kissed him back with equal fervor. It wasn’t a soft, tender kiss of love—it was a kiss of possession, of all the anger, frustration, longing, and fear that had built up between them for months. It was a way to claim each other, to say you’re mine even when they were fighting, to hold onto something real in a world that felt chaotic and unsteady. Liam’s arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her close, his body pressing against hers.

I can hear my voice bite back at me… say something. Don’t freeze…. “Unexpected,” I said finally, nearly wincing at the knotting of my throat the second the word escaped my lips. The host hums, clearly amused at my answer. “Interesting.” Of course it is……it grossed over a million views in fifteen minutes! Her gaze slides to him. “And you, Adonis?” There’s a long, deliberate pause. Everyone holds their breath, including me. For some reason, I expect him to say something terrible about me. The kiss was a waste of time. I wish I could scour my lips clean… anything to leave me hanging dry.

“Anna” She gasps, her eyes widening as I crush my lips against hers, and for a second, she stiffens in my arms. But then, slowly, she responds, her lips parting as she kisses me back with a fierceness that surprises us both. It’s not soft or tender. It’s raw, desperate like we’re both trying to drown out the pain in each other.

Only one person had that number. I grabbed it like a reflex. “Yeah?” “Miss Voss?” A nervous female voice. “It’s Eva, the babysitter. Sorry, but Luca’s asking for you. Says it’s important.” My chest squeezed. That familiar ache returned like a punch to the ribs. “Put him on,” I said, already softer. A second of shuffling, then, “Amara?” His voice was tired. Small. My world. “Hey, honey,” I breathed. “What’s wrong?”

“The kiss.” “Yes.” His gaze locked onto hers, unreadable. “Your goodnight kiss.” Her breath caught, fury and fear warring inside her. “You’re insane.” “Perhaps.” He leaned closer, so close she could feel his breath against her skin. “But you agreed.” Her heart pounded violently, yet she refused to let him see her crumble. Slowly, with trembling defiance, she rose on her toes and pressed the lightest, quickest kiss to his cheek. Barely a brush.

"Elliot, what-" His lips locked on mine and I felt myself gasp in his mouth. We deepened the kiss as his tongue fought for dominance. His hands slipped under my shirt as I snaked my arms around his neck. His large hands cupped my breast and kneaded it. I moaned as we kissed deeper. I arched my body towards him and he groped my ass, a moan slipping out of my mouth. Our lips were still glued to each other when I heard the door open and Kathy stepped out. "Uh-oh"

Wanting the earth to open and suck her up. When their eyes met, Ed couldn't break eye contact. Her mouth was full of the chocolate cookies he gave her, some bits around her lips, some of her hair falling on her face. She looked so cute and interesting that he couldn't take his eyes off for a while. He saw her blushing while looking down at her hands. He must have embarrassed her, then turned looking through the door, and dashed out when he saw his friends had passed. It all happened in a minute when Areena heard he went out again. Let out a breath deeply which made her choke on the cookies she was eating and started to cough.