Fruits Basket Kisses Novels & Stories

“I just don't understand how a person can be so terrible.” Cassie muttered when her and Rose finally pulled away from their hug. “I’m only here shopping for fruit because she wants me to make her a fruit salad from scratch because the other fruit salad that I bought from a vegan restaurant cut their kiwis to smaller wedges.”

, I barked out. I opened the basket and It was filled with different types of fruits, I tossed them out one by one, toward my men saying, “Is this what you are scared of, fruits?”. Almost done, I stood up to leave, anger clouding my face when my eyes spotted a box, I bent down to pick it up. It was a little gift box with a side note pasted on it. It reads, “A little something from your lovely wife who you miss dearly, Leah”. Messenger, Aiden.'

"Don't know highschooler, just because we live in a modern society doesn't mean you get to talk to me as you like. Respect is the word lady." She glared harder. "Well, bet you didn't think about that when you kissed Arc and pushed him away in front of like a million people. " She stared at the fruit basket in his hands pointedly and scoffed. "You can do alot better than that you know. Arc cannot be lured to forgive you with a fruit basket and sass for an attitude."

She noticed he was instantly warm. “Thank you.” He said truthfully. “Do I need to pay a price?” “No. Are you hungry? I brought food for you.” Thomas watched her hand him a basket filled with fresh fruits, bread and milk. He eagerly took it. “You may eat, as I know you are hungry.” She said with a smile sitting down on the cool floor. Thomas followed her reaching for a piece of bread. “I am hungry.” He admits. Once he eats his fill, he looked at her again. “May I ask questions?”

"I need you to go to the kitchen and gather some things for us. Fruits, bread, stew, vegetables. Anything fresh that is available. Have them pack everything in a basket and wrap it properly so it travels well." Sussane's eyebrows rose slightly but she nodded. "Yes, Cassian. Right away." She hurried out of the room, clearly curious but too well-trained to ask questions. I turned to Cassian, my confusion only growing. "What is this all about? Why do we need food packed in a basket?" Instead of answering, he leaned forward and kissed me. Just a brief press of his lips against mine, soft and quick. But it sent warmth flooding through me despite everything that had happened today.

Instead, she sucked it firmly and then released it. Jake's mouth fell open as he stared at her with thirst dripping from his expression. Treasure stuck out her tongue and licked the fruit in a circular motion. She let her tongue dance around its tip and then it's entire circumference, before closing her mouth over it again. This time, she bit down and removed a large chunk of the ripe berry. She moves closer to Jake with juice dripping down from her full sweet bottom lip. He couldn't resist leaning, catching her mouth in his. They kissed until the strawberry was gone. They disengaged from their fiery kiss. Treasure placed both hands on Jake's shoulders and pushed him backward until he was l

I clung my arms to his neck while Lorenzo’s hands gripped my waist as we shared a sweet deep kiss. When he broke out the kiss, I felt disappointed. “Do you want more ice cream?” He whispered with a playful voice. “Yes.” I whispered sexily. “I think we should have something healthier.” He let out and reached for the fruit bowl. I watched my sexy boyfriend as he radiated magnetism and my crotch clenched and unclenched under siege from a sharp surge of lust. He grabbed a peach and hit into the fruit with his white teeth. His eyes never left mine as the ripe fruit bursts into his mouth, releasing thick, honeyed juice.

Kaden states. The guy just places the basket on the table and leaves. 'All of them?" I question in shock. Kaden just nods with a smile. I blush and take out a rose, pressing it to my nose and take a sniff; it's so beautiful. Our deserts arrive; a vanilla cheesecake with cherry syrup for Kol, poached pears and creme freche for Kaden and warm chocolate brownie and ice cream for me. "So, Katerina.. How are you feeling about the impending birth?" Kaden asks over his desert.

Standing there like he was in some twisted version of a nightmare, and I couldn't reach him fast enough. “Amara!” he called, and that voice, it still had the same little-boy energy to it. Even though he was trying to act all tough and grown up, it was till there. He ran toward me, his backpack hanging off one shoulder, his hair messy as usual, that stupid dimple on his cheek when he smiled. My throat closed up. I couldn’t fucking breathe. I dropped everything, every ounce of control I thought I had, and hit the marble floor with my knees.

Taking my hand, he stands up and leads me out the kitchen door. Walking out the emergency exit and standing in the alley, he leans me up against the wall and kisses me. When our lips touch, it's like fireworks and an earthquake going off all at once. My insides feel like they are about to burst when he lifts me up by my butt and I instinctively wrap my legs around his waist.