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He took her hand, and promised never to let go. THE END AUTHOR’S NOTE Dear beautiful readers, Thank you from the bottom of my heart for journeying with me through In Between Kisses I Whisper. Your support, your reactions, and your presence have meant more than I can ever express. alive. As you turn this final chapter, I’d love to ask one small favor… If you enjoyed this book, please follow me into my next world THE DEVIL’S CLAIM: HIS LITTLE MOUSE. Your support doesn’t just help the story grow it keeps me writing, dreaming, and giving you more worlds to escape into.

Clyde said, pressing her br**sts slowly. "Let's hope so too. For now, let's stay on the low key and enjoy ourselves" Bonnie grinned then brought her face up to kiss Clyde. Their tongues rolled against each other as they kissed hotly. "Turn around baby" Clyde whispered and she excitedly did so. He slapped her bouncy àss loudly and Bonnie giggled. "F**k..." She moaned when he slammed himself inside her. "Mhmm... Ouch!!" "Ride me to hell and back baby!!"

I just took. I expected her to fight me. I expected her to hit my wounded arm. I expected her to yell but she did not. She stood there stiff for only one second. Then she melted into the kiss. She let me in, sbe closed her eyes. I felt her hand come up and rest on my chest. It was a small hand. I heard a small sound come from her throat, It was a good sound. I kissed her harder. I pushed all my anger and all my loneliness into the kiss. She was tasting good, she was tasting like water and fire at the same time. I wanted to never stop, i wanted to pick her up and take her away and keep her.

He told her three days in advance. That was unusual. Dominic didn't plan things. He moved and she moved with him, that was the rhythm they had settled into without discussing it. So when he came home Wednesday and said "clear Friday night, just us, no phones", she filed it under notable and spent the next forty-eight hours wondering what had changed. Friday came. He took her to a place with no sign outside and a host who knew his name before he said it. Small table in the back. No guards inside two on the street, which she clocked without appearing to look. Candlelight. The kind of quiet that cost money.

Clear enough to see Tyler’s hand in hers. Clear enough to see them entering the alley behind the bar. Then, Another angle. Them kissing against the wall. Deep. Familiar. Like lovers. Then slipping toward the motel right behind the bar. My pulse hammered. Beside me, Chloe made a small choking sound, like something inside her had been ripped open. But neither of us said a word. Not one. I didn’t ask if she was okay. She didn’t ask me what I thought. We pretended, instantly, stupidly, not to see it.

The Lizzy he knew was very good at kissing, and they would have a hot kiss. "Kiss me back," asked Asher. Cerise's heart raced. All the blood seemed to run under her feet. She covered her eyes as Asher sucked her lower lip and sucked her tongue. It was disgusting at first, but Cerise tried to move. She took turns sucking Asher's tongue. The man smiled. Even though she was amateur and stiff, Asher felt like he was reunited with Lizzy. Asher pushed Lizzy's body against the wall and squeezed the girl's hair, and it was like he was teaching Lizzy how to kiss.

Ella said to her. "When I grow up, I was to be as beautiful as you are," Amelia said to Ella making her blush. Ella stood back to her feet, meeting the eyes of the Death lord, she swallowed the lump in throat, licking on her bottom lips lightly. She wanted to speak to him but she didn't know how after a long time. "You know I could turn around if you both want to kiss," Amelia spoke making Ella crease her brows in embarrassment. She wasn't thinking about that and now Amelia has brought the topic up.

“I know I screwed up. I screwed up bad. I should have told you about what I did for a living. There was no real reason for me to hide it from you, except that I was afraid you wouldn’t want to be with me because of it. But now I want you to know everything. No more secrets. Ever. I want you in my life and I’m willing to do whatever it takes to make that happen.” Gabe looked over at the empty seat, the one that Cora had been sitting in before she went to use the bathroom. “I don’t know where this Brian guy is right now. Maybe he’s getting you another drink or using the restroom or whatever.” Gabe's green eyes met mine and his pupils dilated and constricted. “But I don’t care. I just want you

“Do you want it to be?” He didn’t answer. Instead, he leaned forward and kissed me. It wasn’t hungry. It wasn’t desperate. It was deliberate. It said everything he couldn’t say in words. I kissed back slowly, letting the question melt. When we broke apart, neither of us moved. He was the first to speak. “That felt... right.” I nodded. “It did.” He bit his lip. “So?” “So?” I echoed. He leaned back, tucking his head under moonlight. “So... what is this then? Casual, serious, somewhere in between?”

A wave of disgust washed over me, and I retched. In the many years I had been with Shawn, he had never kissed me during our most intimate moments. He said he had germophobia, and I bought into it. The truth was that his lips were reserved for the love of his life. Picking up on the noise, the pair in the bedroom looked over. They were the ones having a rendezvous. Yet, I took cover without a second thought. I shuddered from the cold and prayed that Casey would leave soon. I waited an hour, but she didn’t seem to be going anywhere.