It Was Only A Kiss It Was Only A Kiss Mga Nobela at Kwento

This kiss though was a proper kiss, a slow and passionate one. The kind that conveys feeling and longing with love. Ah~ Everything's in its place. The end.

Never did Sane think that a kiss would allow him to feel different kinds of emotions all at once. And it wasn’t even the kiss that he’d see in movies. It was just a peck on the lips that lasted less than a second, but he didn’t know why the single act, that simple peck on the lips was already enough for his week, his whole month, even his whole year to be complete.

"Come on, Tyler. Quit playing around." He tapped his hand on his cheek. "A kiss on the cheek. That's all I ask." I looked at him for a long while, weighing my options. It was just a kiss on the cheek right? I think I could do that. Finally, releasing a heavy breath, I said. "Fine." I leaned toward him and kissed him on the cheek. Just then, Tyler move my phone in front of us, while I kissed his cheek. By the time I looked at the phone to see what he did, he moved the phone from my reach again and began to type something on my phone.

No matter how badly I want to rip his fucking pants off right now, I’m not that person. “It’s fine.” He softly says. His deeper-than-normal voice sounds like sex to my ear. Stepping back, I wipe my lips and glance toward his midsection. The ‘million-dollar’ kiss has created a very noticeable bulge in his pants and now I feel even more horrible. That bulge in his pants is the risk anyone takes when kissing someone. Getting turned on during a kiss does NOT mean you have to fuck them. “Is this goodbye?” He asks. His tone is curious and deep. “Or see you later?” I inhale a deep breath and step back. “See you later.”

“It happened! It actually happened! I'm freaking vibrating, babe!” “It was just a kiss,” I said weakly, trying not to combust from their reactions. They both slapped the table. “JUST A KISS?” Grace practically screamed. “You kissed Kurtis freaking Otias! That man has the face of sin, the voice of temptation, and the walk of a Greek god who pays taxes. AND YOU WANNA CALL IT JUST A KISS? Are you deranged?!” Genny hugged me tightly like I had just won a global kissing competition. “I’ve always wondered what those damn sexy lips tasted like, babe! I’m so proud of you!”

I nodded but said," still you can't kiss me, we have divorce waiting after exactly four months." He looked at me and smiled shaking his head he spoke," oh baby! That wasn't a kiss it was just a peck." Pulling me towards his lap, he then asked lowly," do you wanna know what a kiss is?" ****

“That’s not a kiss.” Anger surged through me. “You—” The next thing his mouth came down on mine. His lips conquered mine as his fingers bruised my hip from how tight he held on. Heat flushed through me, and my lips parted slightly. Barely. A flicker of submission and he plunged his tongue into my mouth, tasting me, consuming me. His taste was intoxicating, his body’s heat overpowering. “That, querido, was a kiss. It’s the only kind of kiss you’ll ever get from me, and it’s the kiss you’ll use to measure every kiss that follows.”

He kissed the tip of my nose and reached into his pocket. "I want to make sure it doesn't hurt," he whispered to me, and then kissed me again. I nodded at him to say okay. I could not see what he was doing, but I heard the pop of a tube and then it closing shut. Then Todd turned back to me and kissed me gently. His fingers moved under my dress again and gently headed to my core, teasing as gently as he had been doing, and my inconsistent breaths came back as though they had never left.

Tonight was no different. After his speech came the kisses. He kissed every bruise, looking utterly miserable. “A kiss for every bruise,” he whispered, his breath warm against my skin. “Baby, I want you. You know I’ve got the hots for you, and I can never get it up for anyone else.” What did I do? I went through the motions, groaning in pain while he mistook it for pleasure.

It’s the only thing I need to know. “I love you,” I reply. We kiss again and this time, the sound of the crowd drowns out. It’s just us, Gabe and I on the beach somewhere. I have all I could ever want in my entire life: The most amazing man in the world and island kisses.