Just A Kiss Book Novels & Stories

"Just one little kiss." Harrison leaned forward with a grin widening on his lips and closed the distance between them, his lips brushing lightly against hers. Katherina felt her heart racing, and her stomach filled with butterflies. As their lips met, she felt a wave of heat rush through her body. It was just a small kiss, but it felt like so much more.

No, devoured her. This wasn’t a chaste kiss, or a gentle, sweet locking of lips. This was possession, fire, and passion. The kind of kiss she read about in a few of the Johannesce books she talked about. The hand on her cheek moved toward the back of her head, holding her in place as he took her lips. She placed her hands on his waist, not sure what to do with them, feeling a little out of place and not completely herself. Then as he deepened the kiss, his tongue tracing across her mouth, she gasped.

When he pulled away, he looked down at me and said, “I could drop you home, grab my book, and come back here.” I remembered that I had to talk with Jess so I didn’t take his offer and shook my head. “No.” I took a step back and grabbed my bag from the bench. “I gotta go and meet Jess.” “Okay.” He nodded and gave me a light kiss. After Phraser’s kiss, I wanted more than just something light so I clung my hand to the back of his neck and pulled him down. He hesitated for a moment but he went for a full-blown kiss almost right away. The kiss was full and wet, one that sucked my breath and sent warm tingling all over my body. We’ve kissed a lot of times, hell, we even kissed a lot last night. Bu

"'Jane Eyre'? Really? Isn't this, like, some sappy romance?" "It's a gothic romance, which means there's mystery woven in. Read it." She grinned at me, stepping closer. "So does this mean I can give you homework, too?" "I guess," my pulse shot up as she got closer, "if you're nice to me." "I can be nice." "Yeah?" "Yeah." She lifted my chin for a kiss, and as our lips made contact I totally forgot I was still holding the book, which tumbled out of my hand onto the floor.

Melanie mirrored my actions, pulling out her phone. Awkwardly, we came to stand even closer to each other. As our tights were pressed, I could feel her warmth reaching my skin through our clothes. My heart was pounding in my chest faster than the beat of the song we were listening to. It wasn’t my first kiss, but it was my first with the same sex. Biting my lower lip, I checked her perfect face. She was wanted by many, but I was going to get a kiss from her tonight.

She couldn't help herself but kissed me back. I smiled while our lips were still tasting each other and I pinned her to the door, she didn't react and was still embracing me. It was damn hot! We were being naughty. Pinning her more to the door, we kissed passionately, soft and smooth. Time was like in slow motion, I never kissed a woman like this before. I could felt her catching her breath but it didn't stop us. I didn't know how long we were kissing but I love the way she was kissing me back, it was turning me on. But then unfortunately, a sudden knock disturbed us and she hurriedly pushed me.

He smirked, stealing a kiss of her lips whereas she was totally lost in his touch that was sliding under her dress to her g-string. Tbc.... Hoping to see the very first comment of this book soon, and more to follow with daily updates. Please don't refrain yourself from sharing your thoughts on this book. Next chapter tomorrow:)

He just looks at her briefly and his attention goes back to whatever caught his attention behind her before the kiss. Then she hears it again, the scream, well now it sounds more like an angry shriek. She turns around to find a very angry lady walking towards them. She’s confused, wondering why this lady is walking up to her with murderous intent, why this guy just kissed her, why everyone seems to be interested in what's happening in their little corner. She looks to her right, where the guy was standing beside her and she’s shocked to see a very satisfied look on his face as he watches the lady walk towards them. Did he do this on purpose? She thought to herself.

I haven't heard this knock knock joke that she's telling me right now. "Leena who?" I asked while rubbing my forefinger on my chin. She smiled at me and answered, "Leena little closer so I can kiss you." She bites her lower lip. I smiled at her, it was just damn sexy. I leaned closer to her and kissed her lips slowly. I inserted my tongue in her warm mouth while my hand snakes down on her ass. "Oh Jesus not on my bed!" We break the kiss once we heard Lucius' voice. The lads were back.

Someone’s taste was their taste, and I celebrated that. The world would be a boring place if we all weren’t individuals and unique with it. “I love romance books too.” When they gaped at me, evidently disbelieving my claim, I reached for my cellphone in my purse, scrolled onto my kindle app, and shoved it at Aoife. She peered at the covers and laughed. “You like mafia romance?” I didn’t have to look in a mirror to know my eyes were twinkling. “Very fitting, no?” “Very.” She pursed her lips. “Why do you want to know if Finn is what you think he is?”