Novel & Cerita It Was Only A Kiss Song

The atmosphere inside the car instantly turned icy. She turned away again, presenting me with the back of her head and making it clear she had no intention of continuing the conversation. After a while, I took the initiative to break the silence: “What’s the name of this marriage candidate? I should at least know who my future husband is. “If he’s some eighty-year-old grandfather, I’ll need to stock up on heart medication in advance.” Her eyes remained closed. She didn’t even bother looking at me. “Julian Cooper. About your age.”

Kissed me good enough that if I had been wearing socks, they would have been knocked off. It felt freeing to kiss him, knowing that everyone already knew and supported us. “Wow,” I said, breathless from his kiss. That man knew how to use his lips in the best possible way. The kiss was short and sweet, but it still made me swoon. We were officially a couple now, especially if we were kissing in front of restaurants. “Blech. Some of us would like to eat,” Gabe said, gently pushing past us to get to the door. “Seriously, get a room.”

Not when he kissed like this. His kiss put all sorts of naughty ideas, desires and wants, hurtling through my veins like a drug. I couldn't get enough and I wanted more. More than just this kiss. I pressed my chest against his, trying to soothe the ache growing at the tips of my breasts. I need more.

|| RECOMMENDED SONG: Lips On You By Maroon 5 || In her entire lifetime, Isabella didn't expect that she would actually kiss someone from her own initiative. The idea seemed utterly stupid but his lips on her didn't feel awkward in reality. Lucien was yet to proceed what just happened but she disengaged their lips too fast when reality hit her. But the feeling was amazing. His lips were soft, more likely a piece of butter slice with a little mix of strawberry fragnance. Though she had her doubt on its naturality, she wouldn't have minded if it continued a bit longer. For a woman like her who just lost her first kiss, Isabella was burning in shame fever. All the wished that the ground could sw

Then, before she could move, Kenny leaned in and pressed his lips to hers. It happened so fast. Her eyes opened wide in shock. For a second, she couldn’t move. The kiss was soft, warm, and full of something she couldn’t explain. But the moment her mind caught up with her body, she pushed him away quickly. Her hand flew to the door handle, and this time she opened it fast, got out, and walked quickly into the hotel without saying a word or even looking back. Her heart was pounding hard, and her lips were tingling from the kiss. She just wanted to get away before her feelings could betray her.

Ashlyn muttered to herself even though she didn’t want to deal with anything for the moment due to what happened earlier that morning. But from time to time or minutes or maybe even less, Ashlyn found herself staring at the screen of her computer, wall, or to window. When she realized that, she sighed heavily and let her stereo play something for her to her surprise the song that was playing was the song Just A Kiss by Lady Antebellum. “Seriously…” Ashlyn sighed upon hearing the song until it reched the chorus made her blush because it made her recall that kiss again. “Just a kiss on your lips in the moonlight

He slowly leans in and places his lips on mine moving it quickly, his hand on my cheek. This kiss is so gross, but I'm tipsy as fuck so I don't care at this point. The kiss lasted for about 10 seconds then I pulled away. I open my eyes to look at him and his cheeks are red. Aw he has a little crush, well he's going to get over it soon because I don't feel the same way. I look over to see Gina smirking, then to see Heaven... mad? Her face looks disgusted and I don't blame her, the kiss was gross.

"Let me call you what I want. You're mine. Mine forever." Those words stirred up a huge wave of emotions in Wade. He felt like shedding tears and laughing at the same time. Is that what it's like to be in love, in love with the one? Vincenzo kissed the corner of his lips, then his nose, his ear, his jawline, and finally his Adam's apple. "Stop... God, stop it, Vincenzo. We're still in prison!" Wade didn't put in much effort to push him away as Vincenzo kissed him all over his skin, nibbling his neck, throat, and collarbone.

I whispered, leaning into his touch. With that unspoken understanding, Atlas bent down, capturing my lips in a kiss that was both tender and desperate. The world around us faded, leaving only the two of us, bound by fate and a need that could no longer be denied. As the kiss deepened, the last remnants of my hesitation melted away, replaced by a warmth that spread through my entire being.

What would it cost to be a little romantic with his ‘girlfriend’? “I’m working tomorrow,” she replied, putting her head back and giving him space to kiss her neck. Vince had to take her collar down. “No. I'm going to talk to Gambini. Tomorrow, Lina, you will be mine.” She just nodded. Vince placed his hand behind her head and made her come closer to him, in order to devour her lips. He gradually reduced the intensity of the kiss, until they were facing each other. “I have to go,” Lina said in a whisper.