Good Morning Kiss Novels & Stories

He gripped my chin pulling me up from the floor "You let go so quickly. I have to reward you" he said "Ah you wanted a kiss." he scoffed "how silly of me to forget but anyway we don't want to leave you with nothing. I’m a gentleman who keeps his word, so here you go" he kissed me on my forehead softly. His lips felt cold, like the kiss of death. I clenched my fists. Sadistic Bastard!!

I smiled, a real one this time. “And I’ll keep killing them until none are left.” “I miss you,” he whispered. “I miss you too, Luca. Every second. But everything I’m doing is for you.” “I know,” he said. “I love you.” My eyes stung. I shut them hard. “I love you more, baby. Now go to sleep, okay? I’ll call you tomorrow.” “Okay… night, Mari.” I hung up, letting the phone rest on my chest.

Mine. Kael's lips curved into a secret smile, drinking in the unguarded thoughts—Elian couldn't hear his own mind's echo through their bond yet, a one-way whisper Kael savored in silence. Let him discover it later. For now, this sweetness is ours. He leaned in, capturing Elian's mouth in a slow, lingering kiss, tongues brushing lazily, tasting the remnants of their passion. Pulling back just enough, he murmured, "Good morning, my heart."

8:30 am I have less than one and a half hour to get ready. What I felt on my lips brought me back from my thought. My heart did a somersault. "What was that?" "A good morning kiss." He said shrugging his shoulders. I suddenly felt shy. "Be well prepared because you're going to receive a good morning kiss and goodnight kiss every day and if possible the other thing." He winks at me with a smirk on his face. Oh Allah I reach for the pillow next to me and threw it at him missing the target.

Another kiss lands on my neck. Goodnight...., my peace.

His touch was soft, as if he were afraid I might disappear if he touched me. “You look beautiful tonight,” he said. “Thank you for coming over for dinner.” I smiled as I stepped closer to him. “The food was wonderful. But I’m still pretty excited to try out your world famous Ramen noodles one of these days.” Gabe chuckled and then leaned in, surprising me with a kiss. The passion in the air ignited instantly as we embraced in front of the sunset. The island air blew through my hair, carrying with it the scent of saltwater and warm sand. It was a picture perfect moment; one that I never saw myself actually experiencing. This island kiss was the most romantic kiss of my life.

so just let me explore you I'll sing for you Just before you sleep But in this case love Your beauty sings to me...

“You can’t be real. Too perfect to be real.” With his eyes still twinkling with delight, he leaned in and kissed me. And those lips. Dear God. They should come with a warning. Too hot to handle first thing in the morning. Easing closer, he opened his mouth and, bam, I groaned, sliding my body under his without realizing what I was really doing, just needing friction, more friction everywhere. He tasted good. Too good. The turd must’ve gotten up sometime recently and gargled with my mouthwash or something, because no morning breath could ever possibly taste this good. Oh hell. What if my morning breath was atrocious? What if—

Vincenzo gripped his firm ass and squeezed, causing Wade to gasp. "Every single time you drink, I'm going to kiss the fucking daylights out of your mouth, do you understand?" Vincenzo growled. Wade didn't respond. Vincenzo leaned in and bit his lips to elicit a response from him. "Ow! Vincenzo, don't do that!" "You didn't answer me," "God, you're so fucking bossy! And don't kiss me!" "But you like it, don't you?"

"Who are you?" "I'm your stepfather—and I'm in charge now." Her mouth is calling to me, but I force myself to plant a kiss on her forehead instead. "Breakfast is at eight o'clock sharp."