Harry Potter Kisses Chocolate Novels & Stories

Hope fell as he saw something in my expression that disappointed him. “Forget it,” he mumbled, releasing me and looking away. His shoulders hunched and he moved to leave, but I wasn't about to let him get away that easily. He couldn't kiss me like that and just run away without an explanation. I grabbed his shoulder and spun him back to face me. He frowned, his brown eyes filling with heartbreak. I looked deeper, trying to understand what was going on. Passion and something sweet burned deep within their coffee and caramel swirls. The black of his pupils threatened to suck me into their depths and made my heart melt and core heat. His kiss had awakened a deep need, and my body was responding

I gave him a serene, quiet smile. “I’ll see you to your chambers?” he asked softly, his hand brushing against the doorframe. I nodded. “Yes,” I murmured. Then, on instinct, I leaned forward and pressed my lips lightly to his. A soft, deliberate kiss—one that promised interest and connection without revealing the thoughts I kept hidden. Kael froze, dark eyes widening. I pulled back slightly, letting the kiss linger in his memory. His hand rose to his lips, brushing over them, as though confirming what had just happened.

he said smiling at me "We can just take it slow" ••••••••••The END•••••••••••• Thank you guys soo much for reading my book it means soo much to me. THERE IS A SEQUEL FOR SWEET CHOCOLATE!!! IT WILL BE COMING SOON PLEASE BE ON THE LOOK OUT FOR IT

“Besides, who goes swimming with shoes?” He chuckled and set my foot back on the sand. “You sure you're okay?” I nodded. “It doesn't even hurt any more. You must be magic.” He rose in a smooth motion to his full height, looking down at me with those amazing eyes. I still had my hand on his shoulder and I caught the scent of his soap again. All I could think about was kissing him. His lips were so close and perfect, and there wasn't an elevator to interrupt us this time. I closed my eyes, ready to have my fantasy become a reality.

I said angry that he is making it seem irrelevant to talk about her and what I feel. He stood there looking at me for some time then moved closer. He wrapped his arm around me and kissed my forehead. "I'm sorry I didn't mean to make seem like I don't want to hear you out. And she is not my lover, you are." He gave me a kiss on the lips and I immediately pushed him away. I knew that with him kissing me I would melt in his arms and not tell him my thoughts.

she responded. "What? So it's true? So she's your first kiss? Gosh, we can not believe Zoren will going yo to get a girl, you've been busy with work and with us only!" Peter teased and Zoren rolled his eyes. "Come on! Don't embarrass me with this beautiful lady," he said and all of us had a good time laughing about how these two ended up kissing. But honestly, Zoren really never gets interested in girls since the days he caught Loreign sleeping with that guy many times, and he even caught them in their intimate and hot moment, the two were naked and having sex in the kitchen, worst they making out in his house and Zoren didn't want to date girls cause that scenes always popping in his head a

Someone nearby turned their screen outward for their friend to see, and the image flashed across my vision anyway. Two girls kissing. One sitting in another girl’s lap at what looked like a party. Dim lights. Blurry background. But the faces? Clear enough. A sharp breath caught in my throat. Because one of the girls was Lily. “Oh my God,” someone whispered nearby. “Isn’t that Ava’s friend?” “Wait— seriously?” “No wonder she acts weird around girls.” Lily’s grip on my arm loosened slowly. I turned toward her immediately. Her face had gone pale. Not embarrassed pale, terrified pale.

“Yeah, I’m fine. Just…frustrated.” James didn’t push, instead reaching into his pocket and pulling out a chocolate bar, his favorite snack. He handed it to her with a grin. “Here, this might help.” Samira took the chocolate with a grateful nod, unwrapping it slowly. She bit into it, expecting the familiar rush of sweetness, but there was nothing. No taste, just the dull texture of chocolate melting in her mouth. She forced herself to swallow, her throat tight. “Don’t mind Charlie,” James said, leaning back in his chair. “He’s always grumpy. He was like that to me when I first started, too. It took a while, but eventually, he came around.”

He had taken all of them when he kissed me. This time my mind was set alight with images of what could go on behind closed doors that night. My legs shook, and it took me a long minute before I could walk back up to my bedroom. …

When his lips found her quivering lips, that's when her walls shattered. Harry kissed her slowly and reluctantly. He kissed her as if he was trying to get to her soul. His hand remained on her nape while the other slowly found its way to her hips, his fingers digging gently to pull her close and completely cross the small distance between them. Elsa let out a gasp. She's been starving for so long. Before her husband died, he was in a coma for almost a year, and it's been a long time since she felt a touch of a man. Unlike the kisses they shared, Harry's kisses are raw and sinful.