Just A Kiss Novels & Stories

Do’n niya napatunayan na totoo pala na makakalimutan ang sakit kapag umiinom. Isang gabi, habang lasing siya ay nakasalubong niya ang isang lalaki. Hindi niya masyadong makita ang mukha dahil sa kalasingan, at tanging mga labi lang ang nakikita niya. That guy has kissable lips. Hindi niya maiwasan ang mapangiti rito nang tumabi ito sa kaniya. “So, I don’t usually do this, but you seemed interesting. What’s your name?”

“That's the truth. Pinilit niya ako. In exchange for that kiss, he assures me I will get a good score in our exam in his subject." "Maia!" rinig kong nanginginig ang boses na protesta ni Kara at ambang paglapit. Tiim bagang na hindi ko inalintana iyon at ang singhapan sa paligid. "...I'm desperate to get a good grade so even if I didn't want that kiss...I kissed him. He took advantage of me.” There, I drop the bomb.

Mas humigpit ang pagkakahawak ko sa kanyang damit. "Hihintayin kita, kahit mag-gabi pa—" Hindi niya natapos nang mabilis akong umiling. Saglit ko siyang tinitigan, ngayon ko lamang napansin ang ibabang mata niya na halos balutin na ito ng itim, dahil sa pagod siguro. "I want to kiss you," he then whispered na ikina-gulat ko. "Kailangan ko ng halik mo para lumakas ako, Natasha."

“I just cleaned the mess in your lips-” “You freaking what?” mababa ang boses na tanong niyang muli. “Just cleaned the side of your lips, baby. No big deal-” “Anong no big deal?! You just stole my first kiss, Ashton! You freaking first kiss stealer!” Mabilis siyang tumayo at nagkukumahog na pumasok sa loob ng banyo ng kwarto niya. Mas lalo siyang nairita nang marinig ang mga malulutong na halakhak ng binata sa labas na animo’y tuwang-tuwa sa ginawa. Kakaiba talaga ang mga trip sa buhay pag kampon ng kasamaan eh. Binabawi na niya ang sinabi niya kaninang umaga na hindi niya muna tatawaging pinsan ni Lucifer ang binata dahil kaarawan nito ngayon pero lintik na Ashton na ‘yan, kakaiba ang trip

I can feel the chills down to my spine when he kissed my shoulder. "What is it again, Adira?" He said in a husky voice. Pati boses niya ay gusto kong sambahin! "Is this too small for you?" He pressed himself against me. Fuck! "Answer me, baby." "N-No.." "Were you disappointed that night?" He continue teasing me. Fuck, no! "L-Lazarus please.." Hindi ko na makilala ang sarili kong boses. "Please, what?" Inilagay ni Lazarus ang iilan kong takas na buhok sa aking likod. He traced my back. Lalong namungay ang mga mata ko!

shit! he gently kiss me under the moon and I can't help myself but to accept his kisses _______________ Aykafaye❤️❤️ ******* Vote Follow Comment

Nasa kanang braso ni Shawn ang babaeng blonde at mahaba ang buhok habang sa kaliwa naman niya ang babaeng itim ang nakataling buhok. "Saan ka galing kanina? Akala ko hindi ka na pupunta dito, galing ako sa opisina mo kanina ang sabi ng secretary mo umalis ka daw," saad ni Yusef habang hinahalik-halikan siya ng isang babaeng nakaupo sa kanyang tabi. "I ate lunch, nagsasawa na din ako sa restaurant na nasa harapan ng company kaya pumunta ako sa iba. And guess what? A girl kissed me out of nowhere." Napailing si Shawn at muling uminom.

muling sigaw ng Daddy niya. Nagkatinginan silan mag-asawa, nagpipigil ng tawa. “I guess we should kiss,” ani Knoxx, malawak ang ngiti. She giggled once again. “I think we really should,” she replied. And in one swift move, Knoxx claimed her lips into a kiss filled with the promise of the many tomorrows to come they will spend... together.

Dahan-dahang ibinaba ni Hansell ang kanyang mukha at tuluyang inangkin ang aking mga labi. It was a deep, slow, and devastatingly tender kiss. Hindi ito katulad ng marahas at galit na halik sa loob ng SUV noong nkaraang araw. This kiss was filled with pure, unadulterated devotion, unshed grief, and a desperate plea to hold onto me.

Sapat na iyon upang maintindihan niya ang aking sagot. Slowly, he leaned down. With every passing second, he closed the distance between us. Until, at last, our lips met. Softly. Tenderly. Filled with nothing but love. It wasn't a desperate kiss. Nor was it driven by longing. It was a kiss that spoke every word we had never found the courage to say. I could feel how careful he was. The respect in the way he held me. And the silent promise that he would never hurt me again.