Don't Delete The Kisses Novels & Stories

Sincerity has always been our motto. Me: I’m sorry I don’t sound so excited about your kiss, maybe I am a bit angry at you for telling me not to kiss him. Tbvh, I know you are right but I don’t want to hear it. I want to kiss him again. I am not sure he will ever like me but when we kiss, it feels so right. I can’t stay away from him. That feeling is out of this world. I am SUPER GLAD you got another kiss, it’s nice to get a kiss from someone you like. It is nicer if the person likes you back but I’m fine with this for now. He might start liking me later, who knows?

He had a lean body so she never realized how good it might look under those clothes. "Can I get a kiss now?" He leaned making Summer cupped his afce and planted few soft kisses all over his face. Ginga chuckled as this was not what he actually thought of. "How many kisses I have left?" Summer asked him who counted something in his mind. "587..." "What ...how?" Summer was confused They started with 100 kisses but everyday, these kisses only increase instead of decreasing. "Well, you promised a kiss for the ride and here I am sitting with you so...."

Jack: " don't be angry beauty... Learn how to breath while kissing and how to kiss back... I will meet you soon.. Now I need to go.. Bye" He kissed my cheeks and went by leaving me here as dumbfound.... ---- GUYS PLEASE GIVE ME REVIEWS...

Each kiss is intense, a mix of pain and pleasure. "Damn it!" He swears, his hot gaze burning into my exposed chest. His breath is heavy, his eyes filled with desire. "You belong to me, Louise. You can't escape," he whispers, silencing any protest with his soft, warm lips. Our kiss is passionate, intense, and I can't help but respond. Lost in pleasure, I hear a noise but ignore it. I close my eyes, savoring every touch of his lips. "That's right, Louise," he murmurs. "You're stunning when you're filled with desire. I want to see it again when you climax on my..." His words are interrupted as the door bursts open, revealing two unexpected visitors.

By the third kiss, her lips moved hesitantly against mine, soft and unsure, but she was trying. Relief unfurled in my chest like a gentle wave as I leaned in, brushing my lips against hers. Soft and hesitant at first, the kisses were light—testing, exploring. By the third kiss, Isabella's lips began to move beneath mine, cautious but willing. A quiet sound escaped her, so soft it was almost imperceptible, and she closed her eyes. The small gesture sent a ripple through me, a mix of triumph and tenderness. Her trust, though tentative, was there.

she reminded me. As she approached, her frustration evident, I took her in my arms and kissed her. It was a gesture meant to reassure her and reaffirm my commitment to our relationship. However, as our lips met, I couldn't shake the feeling of emptiness. The kiss lacked the spark, the genuine passion that should accompany such a moment. Deep down, I knew something was not right. Sofia pulled away, her anger momentarily subsided but still lingering in her eyes. "DeAngelo, you need to focus on your recovery," she admonished with concern. "You shouldn't be putting unnecessary strain on yourself. We have a wedding to plan, and I need you at your best."

Blinking severally, there is nothing she could do about it, absolutely nothing. At the end of the kiss, Azariah jumped out of the bed and she glared at the lady as if he simply wanted to kiss her and never leave her. Well, that was just a thought, and when he giggled, he just simply drawed the lady's attention towards hers. If was amazing. "That is how I delete a kiss from a lady's lips," Azariah said cooly.

The man's tears increased which calmed the woman. "Chaos. I-I don't mean I'm going away, I-we can't talk anymore. We can still be friends--" "Friend?" The man laughed simply "So you treat me as a friend? Just a friend?" His gaze deepened on the woman. "Chaos, listen--" The woman's eyes widened when the man suddenly kissed her. It touched both of her cheeks and even more covered her entire lip. Khione had her eyes open, while Hades continue to savor the moment. He can taste the sweetness of her lips, the softness of it.

Ella said firmly. "And guess what?" Ella said to them, there was no way she'd keep quiet now, she'd make sure to hurt them back. "We just kissed, yes and you see this mark here..." She pointed at the hickey on her collarbone. "That's the Death lords!" She spat out with a victorious smile on her face. "Are you showing off right now?" Lauren asked. "Stop lieing, the Death lord wouldn't kiss you, maybe one of those guards at the gate gave you that, don't you think girls?" Lauren asked.

He slowly leans in and places his lips on mine moving it quickly, his hand on my cheek. This kiss is so gross, but I'm tipsy as fuck so I don't care at this point. The kiss lasted for about 10 seconds then I pulled away. I open my eyes to look at him and his cheeks are red. Aw he has a little crush, well he's going to get over it soon because I don't feel the same way. I look over to see Gina smirking, then to see Heaven... mad? Her face looks disgusted and I don't blame her, the kiss was gross.