Just One Kiss By Susan Mallery Mga Nobela at Kwento

I saw him smiled and stared away shyly I love you; he said staring at me I stared at his eyes and smiled I love you too; I said shyly He stared at me sweetly I didnt even know when we moved our lips closer to each other Our lips met and we kissed passionately He bit my lips so sweetly He is really a good kisser; I thought We kissed for a very long time He caress my body so sweetly Suddenly, we heard a sound of footstep and someone coughed We quickly unlocked from the kiss OMG! Such a mood spoiler.... . T.B.C

I just took. I expected her to fight me. I expected her to hit my wounded arm. I expected her to yell but she did not. She stood there stiff for only one second. Then she melted into the kiss. She let me in, sbe closed her eyes. I felt her hand come up and rest on my chest. It was a small hand. I heard a small sound come from her throat, It was a good sound. I kissed her harder. I pushed all my anger and all my loneliness into the kiss. She was tasting good, she was tasting like water and fire at the same time. I wanted to never stop, i wanted to pick her up and take her away and keep her.

Soft and demanding. I curled my fingers in his hair and closed my eyes as I felt him deepen the kiss. It was like every nervous part in my body relaxed at his touch. His arm around my waist tightened as he pulled me even more closer. I could almost feel my face burning up but I didn't care. It literally felt like the time had stopped itself. I wish it had. Because just as I felt somebody open the door behind me, I quickly pulled away in shock placing huge distance between us. I looked at the girl standing at the door with a clipboard in her hand.

Mallory was extremely drunk so without thinking she agreed to her friends' dare to kiss the most handsome man she saw at the bar. "Your 20,000 is mine! I will do that. It's so easy!” Mallory assured them and then she took the money from the table and pocketed it. Clara grunted. "It's just a freaking kiss. Grow up, Mallory. You only live once." She thought about what she said. Yes indeed. She's just going to kiss a man she doesn't know and will never see again. Yes. That would be great. Just a kiss. She convinced herself. She stood up and gripped the table as if the entire area was spinning.

How can she say his name when she did not have a tongue? "Okay." The place will welcome lovers. The place only favor two lovers. It can not differentiate between who is friend or enemy and there was only one way to got out. The others never get out because they never knew what opened the gates. A kiss. It was just a kiss. She put her hands over Hyun's cheeks who was confused but did not say anything. Giselle leaned and softly pressed her lips on his who's eyes went wide. Did she just kiss him?

Once… just once, I slipped inside. She was curled under the covers, her face peaceful, her lips slightly parted as if she’d been whispering dreams. I stood by her bed, watching the gentle rise and fall of her chest. My hand hovered over her cheek, trembling like a boy on his first date. And then, I leaned down. Just a kiss. No just a peck on her lips. Just one. Soft… barely there. My first kiss. She didn’t stir. I convinced myself it was harmless.

The morning sunlight filtered softly through the curtains, casting a warm glow over the room. Emma sat by the window, her thoughts drifting as she stared out at the view, her fingers absentmindedly tracing the rim of her coffee cup. It had been a week since that kiss—one of those moments that felt like a turning point in her life. It wasn’t just the kiss itself, but everything it had come to represent: trust, vulnerability, and a connection that neither of them had expected, yet both had needed.

YEAR 2010 “One brief kiss. How can it still be in my head?” as he stirred for the nth time in his bed clutching his favorite pillow. He tried to dismiss the kiss as a result of Mandy’s drunkenness. Although she was not drunken at all. She got tipsy alright but it’s one that went away almost immediately after a cup of black coffee.

Keeping that in mind she crossed her arms over her chest and huffed in displeasure. “Good afternoon, Varrick Devlin speaking. Abdullah, yeah she is still here. No, I will drive her back, do not worry. We are just sorting bits and pieces out. “ He caught the deadly glare Mabel gave him and he responded with a grin. How sweet she tasted. Her kiss spoke of experience and innocence. Whoever was her first kiss must be the one who caused her jadedness. A sudden burst of jealousy and possessiveness assailed him. Mabel is his alone. If he succeeds in breaking down her walls, he will make sure that his touch is the only one she knows, his kiss the only kiss she will crave. Noone will have her but him

I wanted to savor this moment, to unravel the mystery that was Emma piece by piece, but my restraint was slipping fast. My lips found hers in a kiss that wasn’t rushed or wild. It was tender, filled with longing, the kind of kiss that spoke words I hadn’t yet dared to say aloud. She tasted like mint, it was uniquely hers, a flavor I’d never get enough of. My hands roamed instinctively, drawing her closer, feeling the warmth of her skin beneath my fingertips.