Goodnight Kisses Novels & Stories

As soon as he's out the door, her hell begins. "Do I look nice, hon?" Klarisse gave a little twirl as Kendra looks at her. She had her hair done for today, made sure to wear the right amount of perfume and make up to accentuate her already beautiful face. She wears that LV dress she bought the other day, feeling the need to a dress up for her husband's homecoming. He has been away for two months now for a business trip in Hongkong. And she terribly missed him, she will make sure that he won't let her go after tonight's dinner.

It’s all up to her. She didn’t pull away. She didn’t push me away either. Her breath hitched as her eyes glanced at my lips, licking hers. I took that as the silent invitation and closed the distance pressing my lips to hers. I don’t care that she threw up. It wasn’t looking for some extended make-out sessions. Just a goodnight kiss. When she moaned softly into my lips, I pulled back. “Goodnight, Cassidy. See you tomorrow, Red.” I winked.

I went to bed and Primo followed. “Today was fun.” I said with a smile on my face. Primo pulled me closer to him. I moved up so our faces would meet. He looked at me, confused. I cupped his face and gave him 24 quick kisses. “Did you count how many kisses I gave you?” He shook his head. “24 kisses for 24 days until your birthday.” He chuckled. He wrapped me in his arms and gave me a kiss on the forehead. “So does that mean I’ll get 23 kisses tomorrow?” I nodded. He smiled and closed his eyes. I closed mine too and I rested my head on his chest. “Goodnight la mia tesoro.” I smiled and uttered a goodnight before falling asleep.

I want to kiss some more! "Goodnight K." I mumbled not giving into temptation. It won't even be a good one, but as soon as I close my eyes, sleep takes over-preparing me for tomorrow.

Just awareness. “I’ll text you when I get home,” Kevin says, then hesitates. “You okay?” I nod. “Yeah. Just tired.” And I really am. He steps closer and presses a quick kiss to my lips. “Goodnight, Gia.”

When I woke up the next morning, she was sitting beside my bed arranging fruit on a platter. Her eyes were still a little swollen, but her expression had regained its calm. “You're awake? Have some fruit.” She picked up a slice of apple with a fork and held it out to me. I took a bite. It was sweet. Julian pushed open the door and walked in with several folders in hand. “The venue has been finalized. It'll be at the glass conservatory on the hillside estate. “You love flowers, and it's filled with your favorite red roses. “I've already arranged for the temperature to be regulated around the clock, so you won't feel cold.”

Two. "Goodnight. And Draven? Know that I'm here for you, no matter what." She smiled a little and I grabbed her hand unconsciously, my heart pounding loudly against my chest, my whole mind going blank. Three. "Yes?" She questioned and my eyes flicked down to her lips before I found myself leaning forward, connecting my lips on her soft ones. Her response to the kiss caused electric jolts to run down my spine before I deepened the kiss, my arm securely guiding her body till she lay down on the bed. I can't stop, I can't.

In that quiet room, with the sound of the gala fading into the background, the tension between them snapped like a taut wire. She reached up, grabbing the lapels of his tuxedo, and pulled him down to her. His lips crashed against hers, hard and desperate, and she kissed him back with equal fervor. It wasn’t a soft, tender kiss of love—it was a kiss of possession, of all the anger, frustration, longing, and fear that had built up between them for months. It was a way to claim each other, to say you’re mine even when they were fighting, to hold onto something real in a world that felt chaotic and unsteady. Liam’s arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her close, his body pressing against hers.

"What are you doing?" "Sssshhh—" his thumb lands perfectly on my bottom lip, making them shiver. "You better use these pretty lips to moan for me, not to question" My heartbeats increase rapidly. I part my lips to utter something again but get interrupted by his hot mouth crashing over mine. His palms wrap gently around my cheeks to prevent me from moving away from the kiss. He plunges his tongue deep inside my mouth, probing for approval as I part my lips wider to let him in with all my needs. He strokes his tongue into my mouth passionately, giving rise to my longing. The kiss is soft and gentle, unlike all the kisses we shared after meeting for years. I don't know what makes him kiss me s

I kiss her gentle on the lips and roll her under me. "Like what?" "I don't know. What do you feel like doing?" "Something... Bad." She answers and winks. I simply laugh and kis her. He make out for a long time before I let her go and lie beside her again. I pull her close to me. "Go to sleep baby." "Good night, Tony." I kiss her temple In response. And within a few minutes, we were both asleep. ~×~×~×~ Camilla's POV