Kim Lip Novels & Stories

"I'm so broken, Lipe. I'm so tired... I'm so tired." Lipe turned her towards him and gently wiped away her tears with his hand. He lowered his face and kissed her eyes tenderly, one after the other. He kissed the tip of her nose, her cheeks, his hand delicately caressed her face, her neck, and when she lifted her mouth to kiss him, he pulled away and continued kissing her entire face. He turned her back around and started stroking her hair, running his fingers through the strands and pulling them gently. They remained like that for about five minutes, until she spoke with a sleepy voice.

"Will it have my name on it? Like how Daddy’s camera strap has my name stitched on it?" "Every single letter," Liam promised, his thumb brushing lightly over the back of Kayla’s hand under the table. The touch sent a jolt through her—sharp, unexpected, and impossible to ignore. Kang Jin leaned back in his chair, his fingers steepled under his chin. His eyes still held suspicion, but the moment had passed. "A thoughtful gesture, Liam. Though I’d think you’d have more important things to occupy your time than playing jeweler for your staff."

Control, Kimberly, now isn't the time. "Wow, is there anyone here who doesn't know of my identity?" "You're pretty popular." She bit her bottom lip and gosh he couldn't help but glance at her lips. He wondered how soft they would feel on his lips. What was he thinking? He never kissed any of his playthings! "So I heard." He pulled his lips into a smile. "See you later, Liam," she winked, and he reluctantly let go of her hands. She walked away, swaying her waist seductively. He couldn't help but gaze at her ass with lust. She was taunting him.

But the kiss never came. Instead, I felt a cool, smooth pressure on my lips, distinct from the warmth of his mouth. My eyes snapped open. Kaidon was holding a small, white tube, and he was carefully, almost meticulously, applying more of the bitter ointment to my swollen lips. He pulled back, his expression unreadable, and clicked the cap back onto the tube with a sharp, decisive sound.

He told me that it was his special name for me that no one else has or ever will call me. I like it, I like my name on his lips. I don’t want to talk about Hendrix, Henry, whoever they are. I want to lose myself, at least for one more moment. I move quickly, straddling Phillip’s lap as I grab his face with both of my hands and kiss him with as much fervor as I can muster. He seems surprised, he tries to pull away and asks, “Lia, what’s going on?” I murmur against his lips, “Please, help me get out of my head, Lip. Help me have this moment.”

She tasted just as he had imagined and he knew he would not be able to get enough of this lips, not in this lifetime. As his tongue explored her mouth, guiding her into a wet and passionate kiss, his spare hand slipped into her shirt from the half unbuttoned shirt, trailing her soft skin upwards until he felt that tender mound. And then... "OMG!"

K giggled, and bit her lip again. Jesse took in a sharp breath. He remembered how she bit his lip. He wanted more. "Dammit, stop fucking biting your lip." He reached for her chin and tugged her lower lip from her perfect, white teeth. It was taking all of his self-control not to lunge at her and fuck the hell out of her right then and there on the platform of the subway station. "What do you want?" She asked, cutting to the chase.

I mean, on the outside, they just seemed like ordinary siblings, who bicker and fight, but deep down, i guess they truly love each other. "Aight once you're done fantasizing about your prince charming, go put on the new jumpsuit! Your hair and makeup is done!" Kiara's voice snapped me back to reality. I looked at what had done and I was struck with awe once again. When she said "light", she really meant "light", but the colour bloomed along with the slight blusher and slick eyeliner. "I know you probably disagree with lipstick, so put some lip balm on instead. Your lips are pink, so it'll look like a glossy lipstick. Plus! It's good for your lips!" She handed me one.

As long as the public knew that she was not as good as Tami, he could justify his choice of Tami as his successor. Although Tami was reluctant, he had to compromise for his reputation. She dug up almost all the black history of Kim's and posted the ugliest picture of her. But she didn't expect that after these photos were sent out, they didn't bring a chance to change her reputation. The curiosity of netizens, even more, believes that Kevin is an old pervert who only looks at someone's appearance. Just when Kevin was so angry, in a rental house near Provence Hall, Kim and Lily were marking the cloth with tailor's chalk. Lily had already joined her entrepreneurial camp. She was a little exper

Kim's heart has already started to brat faster and then his eyes went to her lips and without thinking twice he smashed his lips on hers and everyone gasped. To be continued.