Gusion And Lesley Kiss 소설 & 이야기

A wave of disgust washed over me, and I retched. In the many years I had been with Shawn, he had never kissed me during our most intimate moments. He said he had germophobia, and I bought into it. The truth was that his lips were reserved for the love of his life. Picking up on the noise, the pair in the bedroom looked over. They were the ones having a rendezvous. Yet, I took cover without a second thought. I shuddered from the cold and prayed that Casey would leave soon. I waited an hour, but she didn’t seem to be going anywhere.

he replied, a playful smile tugging at the corners of his lips. As Vivian contemplated her decision, Leslie leaned in slightly, his eyes locked onto hers. "But before i go," he whispered, "may I have a kiss? A single moment to seal our connection, to give us something to hold onto while we navigate this uncertainty." Vivian hesitated for a moment, her heart pounding in her chest. With a nod, she leaned in, her lips meeting Leslie's in a gentle yet passionate kiss. In that fleeting moment, time seemed to stand still, and they shared an intimate connection that transcended words.

Our occasion. When I look to my left, I notice that Bastian’s wife, Ava, is in the audience. She flashes a smile and nods her head, as if to say “I’m glad Gabe found you”. Gabe's other business partner, Leo is there with the love of his life, Charlotte. Charlotte already has tears in her eyes, which she wipes away with a handkerchief. In the front row, I see Jack and Emma, another pair of my new billionaire friends, with smiles on their faces that are even bigger than my mom’s.

It was rather adorable. “If you knew Leo, though, you'd know that he's just as love struck about her. He just hides it better.” He smiled, remembering something. “The first time she met him, he was actually naked.” “Naked? Do tell,” I asked, sipping on my drink. Bastian scooted his chair closer to mine so that our legs touched. It made it easier to hear him over the bar, but far more distracting. “Gabe had this crush on this cute blonde cheerleader across the hall. He never stood a chance with her, but somehow, Leo found out that she had never gone streaking.” He took a sip of his drink and grinned at me. “Have you ever gone streaking?”

Suddenly worried I’d just given myself away, I glanced Lana’s way, only to find her glaring daggers quite openly at me as she picked up a pen and repeatedly clicked it as if every push of her thumb was the blade of a knife she was plunging into my chest. Lovely. She looked suspicious as hell. “Ignore her,” Brick whispered, leaning toward me. “We’ll be the last ones laughing when we come up with a better portfolio than her department ever presented.” I took a breath and nodded. Shirts was the last group to show. I blinked, surprised, when I recognized the designer who entered behind the head of the department. Gavin, Christopher’s boyfriend, looked disheveled and on the edge of sanity with da

So the next Thursday - the first official round of the season, the Rejects was ready. ~*~ It was a home game. Getting down the Diamond field, I spotted Felik talking with his boyfriend, his hands flying through the air. If we didn't know better, we would think they were fighting, but that was just how Russians people talk. I was so busy watching the two's big discussion that I didn't notice Charlotte Grace until she was right beside me. "Thought you were quitting baseball," she said. "Thought you weren't interested in the Rejects," I replied, pointing to the camera gear she'd brought to our game.

Anastasia’s POV: Heat spread across my chest as my eyes fell on my torn panties on the floor. The gunshots outside hadn’t stopped, but that wasn’t even my concern anymore. My concern was Nikolaus,on his knees, looking up at me like I’d starved him for days. As his fingers traveled up my thighs, sinfully making their way towards my abdomen. And just like his fingers, his lips followed, kissing me softly yet firmly as his lips teased me the way down until I could feel his warm breath on my pussy lips.

CHAPTER 30: The Snake Inside Vincenzo’s Pov I just stood there after the kiss. It was so stupid. I kissed her in that dark hallway. I shouldn't have done that. I'm the Don, i don’t just kiss people whenever I feel like it. I’m the boss of everything but she was right there, and she looked so mad at me for showing her off at the party. I liked that she was mad. She didn’t look scared at all. She just looked angry. I pulled away and left fast before I did anything else totally dumb.

She leaned back in her chair like she owned the whole damn Citadel. I couldn’t stand how skilled she was. But, honestly—she was the best. I noticed my team exchanging glances. Kira looked frustrated, Valerie was clearly amused, but neither of them spoke up. “Get moving,” I said, my voice firm. “We don’t have time to waste.”

Let's hope I don't throw up from eating. "By the way, you didn't tell me about what happened yesterday." Gina says reminding me. "Oh yeah, well basically she was out in the balcony, I followed her, she was smoking, then one thing lead to another and she almost kissed me." "Wait she smokes? Like cigarettes or weed? It better not be the damn cancer sticks." Gina says, causing me to laugh. "Weed." I say and she sighs in relief. She's such a weirdo. From the corner of my eye, I see people coming towards our table causing me to turn around and see who these people are.