It Was Only A Kiss Song Novels & Stories

Can I kiss you? That was what it said. It was the title track of Romeo's latest album and it had been blowing up on tiktok with people using it for the friends to lovers challenge. Literally, that song had turned the fate of many friendzoned individuals, it was just too perfect. It is dark but I see you We are friends but we are forever Give me one sweet moment Just to land in your eyes We never learn Even when the heart tell Even when I ask maybe as a joke Can I kiss you?

I waited for his lips to touch mine and when they did, I gently closed my eyes as I savor the feeling of having my husband kissing me with my consent. We were kissing passionately, not minding who would see us, but I did hear Casiuz whistle from afar and have everyone to cheer with him. My whole attention wasn’t on them, I was more focused when Kyrie kissed my bottom lips with his soft yet firm lips. I was giving him the same intensity of the kiss that we were sharing before I felt his kisses go down to my cheek before it goes to my neck. The romantic song was changed back to an e*tic one. The moment I opened my eyes, everyone was back to what they were doing, they were dancing and kissing w

And then, the kiss. That kiss…

I leaned in slowly, giving her every chance to pull away — but she didn’t. Then, our lips met, it was like the song itself had wrapped around us. The kiss was soft at first, trembling with the weight of everything we’d been holding back. Then, as the music swelled, so did we — closer, deeper, every heartbeat pressed between us. My hands framed her face; hers slid up my chest, pulling me in like she’d found home. It wasn’t just a kiss — it was every feeling we’d never said, every moment we’d waited for, finally breaking free.

I said before I put on my headphones and told one of the guys at the back to play the background music. Kendra relaxed in my lap and watched me quietly as I gently moved my head to the music and started singing, letting the words come from the heart. “I’m into you and girl no one else would do what you do, with every kiss, every hug, you make me fall in love” I sang as I looked down at my lady love, melting her heart with every little word. “Wow that was amazing” Kendra said in my ear quietly the moment I finished the song and met her lips in a hot passionate kiss, one that left her breathless.

They both got a taxi as soon as they got outside the school, “I was only lieing earlier baby because I saw my ex behind you, I wanted him to be jealous, the guy I kissed... he is only but a stranger, I don’t even know his name until you mentioned it in school, you called him Aaron, right? Or something along that line.” Cercei explained to mirabel looking desperately into her eyes. “Wait you kissed someone you don’t know? As in you kissed a stranger at a party?!” Mirabel asked cercei, looking suprised with her eye wide open. “Yes, the second time now!” Cercei replied avoiding mirabel’s judging eyes. “Wow!!!!!” Mirabel exclaimed as she folded her arms under her boobs and shook her head in awe.

Hope - No, I don't want you to kiss me. - Are you sure? He starts his little game again, pretending to kiss me, and when I unconsciously lean in to kiss him, he moves away. That idiot wants to drive me crazy! - I'm still waiting for you to ask! So, do you want me to kiss you? He licks my lips again, making me crave a taste of his.

His caress was like a whisper of love, a gentle reminder of his affection for me. The magic of the kiss was so intense that the world around us became insignificant. The taste of his lips was electric, sending shivers down my spine and setting my heart ablaze. In that fleeting moment, the world seemed to align perfectly, and my mind was free from the doubts that had haunted it. His kiss conveyed a depth of emotion that surpassed any spoken language. The whispers of longing echoed through my mind, mirroring my own dreams and desires. It was a powerful moment where we hugged and became inseparable.

Elena looked at the drawing. Then at him. "Alexander," she said. "Eat your eggs," he said quietly. "Before they get cold." She looked at him for a long moment. Then she looked back at the drawing. Her phone buzzed on the counter beside her. She glanced at it automatically. A message from an unknown number she didn't recognize. Not Senator Merrill's format. Not Grace's second phone. Something different. Four words. *It is not over.* Elena stared at the screen.

"Good, girl." Xavier immediately captures my lips in an explosive kiss, a collision of pent-up emotion and passion. This is not just a kiss; it's a declaration of war against my sanity. His tongue sweeps across my lips with possessive demand, forcing me to open up and accept his complete dominance. I let out a soft moan, my hands weaving into his hair, pulling him closer until no air remains between us. The kiss is hot and wild, tasting like a burning, potent fragrance. Each touch of his lips seems to absorb all the wounds of betrayal I felt, replacing them with electric sparks that burn through my nerves. His steel-hard embrace is the only thing that feels real and dizzying.