Novel & Cerita God Gave Rock And Roll Kiss

I would have screamed it from the rooftops, right across the city from a loudspeaker, just to let the world know that the goddess in my arms was mine. No shame. No remorse. No lies. Rosie was mine. The sweet little girl – goddess – was all mine. The idiot was gone when I broke the kiss. Her lips were puffy and gorgeous as she wrapped her arms around my neck. “Do that again, please,” she said with a flutter of her lashes, not giving a fuck that the club was watching, and that Lola and Peter had long arrived back at our side. “My fucking pleasure,” I said, and kissed her so hard that even Lola called out get a room!

It was like poison bubbling under my skin, and any second now, it was going to blow. 6:02 a.m. My phone buzzed. Caller ID: Lion Dickhead. Of course it was him. I picked up without saying a word. He didn’t deserve a hello. His voice came through smooth and smug. “Revenant. Your ride’s outside. Everyone’s waiting at the Iron Citadel. They’re excited to meet the legend.” Legend, huh? Cute. I smirked coldly, lips pulling back lik,e a wolf about to bite. "They want The Revenant?” I said, voice low.

he groans before pulling away. “How do I say it?” I lick my well-kissed lips. “Like I’m a damn god or something. It’s addictive.” He gently touches my cheek, stroking me sweetly. “A god?” I fight a small laugh. “Go on and laugh, but something sent you here to tempt me.” I bite the inside of my cheek as he rubs his nose against mine.

"Yes, a thousand times yes to all of that." Gio Kissed her so sweetly that it made Cheri Pinkston long for such a kiss from him. No wonder her grandmother had suggested this guy be the one to show her the delights of romantic pleasure. He really was a master.

“They’re absolutely gorgeous. So I want you to stop selling them to the bastard who keeps giving them to me.” “Oh!” Surprise rounded his mouth before he lowered his eyebrows with sympathy. “I’m sorry. Did you guys not make up this time?” “Make up?” Gabby shook her head, not understanding. “This time? What the fuck are you talking about? There was no making up, because we’ve never been together.” Jabbing her finger toward the roses, she explained. “These aren’t apology flowers, doofus, they’re a bundle full of I-want-you, guilt-trip flowers from a guy who won’t take no for an answer.”

I stop dead in my tracks and walk back to the couch, letting Connie answer it. When Connie walks back in, she has a grin on her face and she says, "Your presence is requested at the door." Sitting down on the couch, she waits for me to go. I stand up and walk to the front door where Jordan is standing with red roses. His smile is contagious, and I run up to him and practically jump in his arms. Of course, I can't because his arms are filled with roses, so I take them and give him a big kiss.

"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"

“You're not too bad yourself.” “Not too bad?” He raised an eyebrow at my bold statement. “I'm pretty sure I just rocked your world.” It would have sounded cocky if it hadn't been true. To be honest, my world was still rocking. I kissed him, loving the way he tasted and the feel of his skin against mine. “Care to rock it again?” I asked. He grinned and proceeded to rock my universe.

I didn't want to dwell on her words because I could feel the effect of the alcohol. I turned up some music and one of my favourites came on, Skin by Rihanna and I decided it wouldn't harm anyone if I danced. I had one my glass in one hand and I started to dance occasionally taking a sip of my drink. I continued dancing to some other slow songs and drinking. When I finally turned around towards the door, there was Cole staring at me. I stood there frozen looking at him. He moved towards me so fast that I had no time to think when he grabbed me and kissed me.

The chauffeur turned on the car and the stereo, and then came Nikky Minaj, while he glided into the long road. “You know one good thing about black guys in Guts Island?”. Laura spoke into my ear. “They don’t suck pussies, but they are long between their thighs, and they can get you crazy with just a thrust”. I smiled at how silly and bitchy her words sound in my ear, but those words brought a flash of my ex-husband; he literally doesn’t suck to get me to my climax, he tortures me into it. “Maybe you should try one tonight”. I said in response.