Best Friends Kisses Novels & Stories

"We will no longer pretend." Her smile was genuine, radiant, and shaky. I continued, "And we stop acting like we don't want each other." She gave me another slow, confident kiss. “Best friends shouldn’t know how they taste,” she muttered against my lips. “But I’m glad we do.” "I am, too." Naked, warm, and panting, our hearts pounded in unison as we snuggled up on the couch. No longer buddies. More than that.

We both laughed hard and fell onto the couch, still giggling. “Thank you Scarlett, you are really the best out of the best friends ever.” “That’s not the type of confessions I like,” she said, grinning. “I like the one when my throat is gripped and I’m pushed hard against the wall, lips crashed on mine, hands travelling to my pussy, then it’s said roughly as you break the kiss, mouth travelling to my neck. Ohhh—” She paused, looking confused. “That’s the ‘you’re the best out of the best girlfriend’ confession. Yours is best friend. Ok ok, it’s accepted.”

My fingers trembled slightly as I tapped the notification open. KASSIDY: Are you awake? I'm sorry to text so late. I just want to ask if you still think about that night? I stared at the words in surprise—the suddenness had taken me back, especially since we had not discussed anything related to this recently. If I was being 100 percent, I hadn't spoken to my best friend in days now.

"But I actually know what your problem is: that this smug charm and the fact you think you're every girl's wet dream isn't working on me. That's what is really getting you paranoid because if you were to kiss me right now, you know I wouldn't even react." "Why don't we try the theory, then?" He shouts, and before I know it, his hands are on my chin. He swears under his breath and stares at my eyes and lips, and before I can punch him to get his dirty hands off me. His lips are already on mine. Holy fuck! I'm kissing my best friend's ex, Rose's ex.The man who less than a year ago forged her name on a marriage certificate.

I swear, his tongue was laced with an aphrodisiac because I latched on to it and immediately moved closer, needing more. He fisted my hair in both his hands and backed me toward the sofa. When the backs of my knees hit the cushions, I began to lower myself, and he came with me most of the way until suddenly, he broke the kiss to pull back and study me. The moment my spine hit the couch with my hair splaying around my face, he grinned and set a knee between mine while burying one of his hands in my hair. He began to lower himself on top of me before stopping a few inches from contact. His gaze fell to my mouth. “What’s your favorite movie?”

This is the dawn of a new day and the start of our new life together. Bastian squeezes my hand tighter in his and I can't stop smiling. My face already hurts from smiling so hard, but I know I won't be able to stop. I don't want to stop. I'm happier than I ever could have imagined. Bastian leans forward and kisses me again. This time it is just for the two of us, a sunrise kiss that promises a lifetime of joy. I kiss him back, knowing that we have a lifetime of sunrise kisses before us.

For the first time in his life,he cried for his best friend Few weeks after they met at the market, he called her and they meet up at a nice restaurant. There, he told her his feelings,he expressed how much he loved her but Zuwairah turned him down. She told him she preferred them being friends,he felt bad but has no choice but to oblige. If that's what will make her happy then he's ready to do anything for her and that was how they became best of friends. They don't even hide anything from each other Yusuf couldn't handle it as he leave his colleagues to take care of the rest "he needs to do something for his friend,he can't just loose her just like that" he thought walking out

We must communicate about it. “This is our first morning as boyfriends,” Frederick lifted his face to stare at my now-opened eyes, not minding my morning face. “Right?” I have asked him to be my boyfriend; no, I have instructed him to be. So, Is this his response or uncertainty? I brought him closer and placed my lips on his. “Good morning.” Well, the morning face and rituals shouldn’t matter. Frederick reinforced the kiss, and when I made to react, he broke away. “This is our first kiss as boyfriends,” he said with all smiles.

"Yes. We kissed more than we had sex. It was all my fault and every time it happens, I always tell him to keep it a secret and not let anyone know. I had no idea I was hurting him." "Gosh, Elena! If there was any way I could strangle you right now, I would. He had sex with you, and kissed you, yet you thought he was just being friends? You thought he was okay with being just friends?!" "Elena seriously, I have to be real with you. That was really bad of you. How could you? Okay, let's assume you thought he was okay being friends, who initiated the kiss, who made the first move?"

Did you talk about it? "Yes, I don't know about him. I'm confused because he wants me to teach him how to kiss!" [What? Teach??] "Yes, he doesn't know how to kiss, that's why he teaches!" [You naaa??!] "It's not crazy, how about we be?" [Eh, you two even had a kiss-kiss. What are friends with benefits, maybe next time it won't just be a kiss!] "Crazy! What are you, maybe not..." I couldn't stop smiling as I thought about that.