How To Kiss Your Best Friend Novels & Stories

“I am not! This is huge! So… did he kiss you?” Emma paused, her fingers absentmindedly touching her cheek. “Well… he kissed my cheek.” Her friend gasped dramatically. “Emma! That is even cuter!” “I don’t know… it’s just a kiss on the cheek.” “Girl, please. That is like, the most respectful yet flirty move ever. Ugh, I love this for you!” Emma grinned, her heart feeling lighter than it had in a long time. They talked for a while, Emma sharing all the little details.

After taking another sip of her coffee, she adds, “But with some rules.” “What rules?” I question, curious. “We’ll only have the benefits of hugging, kissing, and cuddling in our friendship,” she makes herself clear. “No problem. For now, you’re with me. It’s more than enough for me.” I lean in and capture her lips in a soft kiss. Truly, right now, her presence is all I need to feel whole and content.

I give her the space of a breath, of a single heartbeat, to say the word. She… doesn’t. It’s just a kiss. Something I’ve done a million times before. If my best-friend’s little sister is serious about joining a fucking convent… kissing her is the least I can do. The least. I lean in, my fingers stroking her cheek. I angle my mouth over hers, and she closes her eyes. “It feels like this,” I whisper against her mouth. And kiss her.

Ah… but that's a lovely smile. Michael almost tramples me to get to her, embracing her bear-hug style, all but sweeping her feet from under her as he kisses her.... It is not the kiss of one friend to another, or of a brother to a sister.... Mmm.... too many people around here for me to do that too.... I keep my hands in strictly non-sexual territory, resting on her shoulder as I give her a peck on the cheek. "I'd love to kiss you like that too," I whisper, "but let's save your blushes while we're in public eh?

I was her best friend and didn't being best friends mean trusting each other? I had helped her set up this party, choose her dress and even help doing her homework when she went shopping? So why was she so mad at me when I didn't do anything wrong? "Kristy, I didn't do anything wrong. I'm your best friend. " "Oh really? If you were my best friend as you say, why the hell did you kiss Noah? " I beg your finest pardon? Shock No. 3 "What? I have never done such a thing. " Ew.

"It’s true that we spend a lot, actually, a lot of time together, but objectively, we really don’t know each other well enough and we haven’t known each other for long enough to feel something for each other. You’re my best friend, James, and I don’t want to lose you. And I don’t want anything to change in our relationship. Sure, there was the kiss, and okay, there was alcohol involved, but the kiss happened, and we can’t erase it, forget it, or ignore it. But we can, how should I put it, get over it. Move on." She takes a breath, having spoken nonstop. "So I propose we stay friends. Best friends. Nothing more and nothing less." She looks at me, anxious and waiting for my reaction. I sigh in

"Can I help?" Nico quirks an eyebrow at me. "No, you may not. You know how I feel about people cluttering up my kitchen. Go get changed. Grab a shower. Take your time, and then when you come back out, dinner will be on the table." "You're too good to me." I stand on tip-toe to kiss his cheek, because that is a totally natural thing that happens between two people who are friends. He doesn't need to know how my heart is knocking against my chest when my lips touch his skin. "Okay, I'm out of here."

things on me. I was about to scream and run when my friend grabbed my face and began kissing me. He also whispered calming statements. A mouth engulfed my ...self and it didn't take long before I was harder than a diamond. My friend and I have been besties for over fifteen years but we never did much together sexually. I'd secretly wanted to for years but I never thought I was close enough to the type of guy he likes.

Is there anything I won't do? "She's all yours, bestie. I'm glad. We'll get to graduate together. I'm glad my mom can help you with your problem." Tanner picks up her head and looks into my eyes. "You have no idea." She moves in, and our lips meet. We've kissed before, but this time it feels like there's something behind it. It's quick, but the look in my best friend's eyes is one I've never seen before. I put my hands on the side of her head and gently pull her in for another kiss, this one longer and I open my mouth slightly, feeling her tongue touching mine. All too briefly, we make out. Panting as our mouths merged. My mom, in the kitchen, yells something about cookies. We break our embr

Before I knew it, I was hovering on top of her. “Can you please repeat it one more time?” she said with an innocent expression. I started laughing and kissing her again. She smiled against my lips. We kissed, our lips moving together. She pulled back, breathless, “We can’t do this” “Why not?” I supported myself with my hands on the couch. “Because we are drunk! We don’t know what we are doing?” “I know what I’m doing Lilly. I am kissing my beautiful and gorgeous best friend. I am kissing the most amazing person I have ever come across. There’s nothing wrong in that”