Hide Your Heart By Kiss Novels & Stories

she explained and I was stunned by her thoughts about Cally, I didn't know if I would believe her or not, but reminisced how she responded to my kiss that day, I also felt that she felt the same about me. "What help do you want to offer!" I asked and her face shone brightly and there she came up with the plan of making her best friend jealous to confess her feelings to me. I didn't want to agree but she made it clear to me that Cally would hide her feelings as best as she could and even tries to forget and move on if that's what she thinks is best for everyone unless something will trigger her emotion. So I ended up accepting her offer to make her confess and it was a ridiculous idea, but I

I asked, hoping as much as I could, that he would not say I looked like any of the broken heart Europeans who travel to Guts Island every year to seek solace in the arms of the sunny city. “I didn’t say so, but I’ve had a couple of them in my car”. He said, sounding as casual as I, too, had sounded at the first place. “You mean?”. “Broken hearted people, and they only ask for Tatiana, because her voice was a remedy to the sore in their hearts”. “But you don’t have Tatiana”. “I purposely got rid of it, because I want them to listen less to what broke them the more, since they came to Guts Island to ease heal their broken heart”.

To admit his flaws, to give explanations for his wrongdoings, in front of so many influential people — it was on another level. My heart melted. Tears escaped my eyes before I could stop them. Ryan came to me, pulled me into his arms, and kissed me. Not a peck, not a staged kiss for the cameras, but deep, passionate, consuming. His lips pressed against mine with urgency, with desperation, with a rawness that spoke of regret and longing. It was as though we poured all our emotions into that kiss — the years of silence, the pain, the love we had buried. For a moment, I believed there was hope. That maybe, just maybe, we could give ourselves another chance.

I kiss his temple softly, lingering there, breathing him in. For a long moment, neither of us speaks. His heartbeat is steady under my ear, but I can feel how guarded he is. "Hayden," I whisper against his skin. "Don't hide in your head tonight. Please talk to me." He doesn't answer right away. Then his hand finds mine under the sheets. He entwines our fingers slowly and brings my knuckles to his lips. The kiss is soft and full of so much emotion that it brings tears to my eyes.

Then someone asks: “What was it like when you first started figuring yourself out?” I freeze. Jordan looks at me, waiting. The moderator tilts her head and the room falls quiet. “I…” My voice catches and I clear my throat. “I hid a lot. I pretended to like things I didn’t. I kissed people when I didn’t feel anything, just to prove I could.” My eyes sting, but I force myself to keep going. “The first time I kissed a boy, it was in secret. Like if the world saw, it’d burn down around me and I hated that something that felt right had to feel like a crime.”

He cleared my doubt. "Please, now never hide anything from me." I requested, looking at him with pleading eyes. "Never, I promise." He leaned down and placed a soft kiss on my forehead, promising me that he would never hide anything from me. I closed my eyes and my lips drew up into a blissful smile as his soft lips touched my skin. I felt a sudden urge to feel the touch of his lips on every inch of my body. We smiled at each other merrily, gazing into each other fondly. I'm seeing my future in his intense eyes and he's kissing my soul through his eyes.

I just. I asked him, “You just what?” He had this look on his face. I hit his chest harshly and I asked, “What is it that you are hiding from me?” I yelled at him. He held my fist and placed them to his chest area, he said softly and sweetly,” My heart beats for you and only you.” He unfolded my palms and put them under his shirt and said,” Listen to my heart pound for you.” I could feel it hitting against my palms, conveying words. I could feel its warmth. I looked to his eyes and whispered lovingly, “Just tell me.”

I took it and continued playing, synchronizing my heart with hers as the lyrics which don't need a voice to be heard disperse in the air, intoxicating me in her charm. ...I tell the secret of my heart, you are my breath. The melody of my beats. My soul grazed the fragrance of yours, there’s no other shelter for me now... ...And I wish the next moment never came. Why wouldn’t time stop at that moment and take my solace away from me?.... When we were done, I noticed Avery’s intense gaze on me. I opened my mouth to ask about her reflexes but she abruptly cupped my cheeks and pulled me into a passionate kiss.

Give me all of you, oh Cards on the table, we're both showing hearts Risking it all, though it's hard...' He deepened the kiss, their eyes shut as they succumbed to the mutual emotions which had overpowered them. Baring all the fucking cards to each other.

It told me to save myself. But my heart had other plans. It was beating erraticly, completely captivated by his proximity. "I trust you," I whispered. Kai let out a rough sigh, his lips brushing against mine in a breathless promise. It wasn't a soft kiss. It was heavy, urgent, and fueled by the fear of losing each other. My hands tangled in his hair, pulling him closer. In this hidden corner of the campus, the scandal faded into background noise. There was only him.