April And Donnie Kiss Novels & Stories

As the evening sun cast a warm glow over Donovan's suite in the frat house, a tense, electric charge filled the air. Donovan and Boma embraced tightly, yielding to the magnetic pull drawing them together. "Boma," Donovan's voice was low, almost desperate. "Yes, D?" Boma's voice was soft, filled with anticipation. With gentle urgency, his lips met Boma's in a fervent kiss, igniting a passionate flame between them. His hands explored her body, expressing love and desire with every touch. She wanted to return the gesture of intimacy. Her hand hovered tentatively over his arm. He smiled, took her hand and placed it firmly on his chest.

“I thought they’d be busy.” “Yes, they’re busy with something, I think we’re blamed for whatever they problem is in their eyes. So, avoid them when you can. We’re here to celebrate our friends and enjoy ourselves. I say the best thing we can do right now is show everyone how we’re doing it. Let me help you shuck that before you injure yourself.” Damien had noticed her struggling to open a clam with the small knife. He spoke as he reached over April, and Damien hadn’t taken just the clam from her, but her entire plate. Damien went through her plate, picking out the seafood to open. He opened them, setting the seafood aside. “You should have asked for helped love. It doesn’t matter I have eyes

"So I have the rights to take control over the kiss" I blink and my body froze. "W-What?!" "You read the contract so you must aware with the footnote 'every night' darling" My lips parted in disbelief realizing what he said. The footnote 'every night' means 'before midnight' and it's already passed midnight. What the hell?! "Do you remember it now?" I felt him smirk. "Yeah..." my voice drop. "Good. But first thing first, Little. I think I need to give you a short demonstration what a real kiss is really like"

Matt said to Aaron in his office after a just concluded fruitful signed contract. “My girlfriend? My girlfriend at your cousin’s school? I don’t understand you honestly.” Aaron said as he seemed confused. “When I was in the school premises, I was trying to wait for my cousin to be done with classes so I was just hanging around the school premises and then I saw her, she was walking alone towards the school gate, I didn’t recognize her at first but I later got to recollect that she was the one you kissed at the party, according to what the students in the school were saying, apparently she is your girlfriend and y’all are in a relationship.” Matt said calmly to Aaron.

I leaned down, and she stood on her tiptoes to meet me midway. I heard her sigh the moment our lips locked. I'd almost forgotten how soft hers were, and they tasted twice as good. My mind was already travelling, but I decided to make this a gentle kiss. In this state, she would not be able to handle anything more. I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket, and two seconds later, it began to ring. As much as I didn't want to, I broke the kiss and took the phone out. "It's Antonio," I told her when she stared at me curiously. "I have to take this."

I could only bite down hard on my lip as tears mixed with blood and ran down my face. Seeing that I still wouldn't answer, Giovanna grabbed the phone from my pocket and unlocked it with my fingerprint. The screen lit up, showing the lock screen photo of Fabrizio and me taken last year in Holbeck. When Giovanna saw it, she started shaking with rage and rapidly scrolled through the messages. "Mamma?" she shrieked when she saw the contact name. "You actually made him call you that? You even boss him around like he's a little puppy?" She lifted the phone and smashed it hard into my face.

He fisted Dante's lapels, yanked him close, and crashed their mouths together. The kiss started hungry, tongues sliding hot and urgent, Alessandro pressing in like he couldn't get enough. Dante backed him toward the bed, hands roaming down to grip his hips, pulling their bodies flush. Alessandro's cock hardened fast against Dante's thigh, the bulge straining his pants, and Dante ground into it, drawing a low groan from him.

"So the noble Don Angelo decided to throw his love at some peasant girl, Isabella." He folded his hands under his chin and looked straight at me. "Not charity. You conquered me." "In front of you," he gave a small smile, "I was still that broke kid. Crazy about you." That earnest face almost made me laugh. Play a role long enough and you really do forget who you are. His phone screen lit up on the couch. A message from Vivian. Vivian: [Angelo, stop sulking. Fine, this time I'll be your girlfriend. No conditions.]

Without a second thought, she leaned forward and pressed her lips against his, a wordless expression of appreciation. The unexpected kiss hung in the air, a charged moment that left both Darlyn and Donovan momentarily stunned. Donovan's surprise quickly melted into a playful smirk, a glimmer of mischief dancing in his eyes. Sensing the bewilderment in Darlyn's expression, he couldn't resist the temptation that beckoned him closer. In a swift and decisive motion, he grasped her waist, drawing her toward him.

“Whatever happens, Allison—whether it’s about your mother or my sister—you will not let it consume you. You will not shut yourself in this room crying.” I met his eyes and nodded. “I promise.” Dontrell shifted closer and placed his hand on my back. His grip tightened around my waist, pulling me against him. His lips crashed onto mine, the kiss deep, almost sexual. His hand slid up, fingers teasing the silk of my nightwear, his palm grazing the swell of my breast— The phone rang again. Dontrell broke the kiss, exhaling against my lips. “Pardon me, dove,” he murmured. “I have to answer that.”