Kiss And Makeup Blackpink Novels & Stories

Deciding to add a little bit of makeup today, I settled on some simple black mascara along with some dark green eyeshadow and rosy pink gloss all while pulling my long blonde hair into a simple yet elegant twist before securing it with a gold clip. Happy with my look, do I move to exit the bathroom, Tony still standing in my room as he moves put on simple yet beautiful black flats for me before admiring the view, moving to stand, his lips finally land on mine for a quick kiss. Rolling my eyes I try to look annoyed by the kiss only for him to smirk as he moves to slap my ass yet again drawing out a yelp before moving to take my hand with his and leading me from the room.

In that quiet room, with the sound of the gala fading into the background, the tension between them snapped like a taut wire. She reached up, grabbing the lapels of his tuxedo, and pulled him down to her. His lips crashed against hers, hard and desperate, and she kissed him back with equal fervor. It wasn’t a soft, tender kiss of love—it was a kiss of possession, of all the anger, frustration, longing, and fear that had built up between them for months. It was a way to claim each other, to say you’re mine even when they were fighting, to hold onto something real in a world that felt chaotic and unsteady. Liam’s arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her close, his body pressing against hers.

′Cause you ma man crush every day Lege baka re we a match made in he′ll You know that we don't care LMAO, baby ke dibala goet I told you gore BRB ′cause I still want you boo Bojalwa we, bosigo botlhe it's the only truth Tlase ga ditlhare lamzanyana ′cause that's how we do You used to like it when you call, we would stay up all night You say that I′m yours and I said that you're mine You send me lil' kisses and your pretty lil′ hearts you blow my mind, mmm Nobody else just me and my B-A-E and we K-I-SS-I-N-G ooh Come give it to me one more time (He likes my) kisses, kisses, kisses She love my kisses, kisses, kisses, kisses (He likes my) kisses, kisses, kisses She love my kisses, kisses, kisse

"A pregnant wife deserves care and support. A man like you doesn't deserve to be a father. If you can't even look after your own wife, how could anyone trust their life to you?" I let out a cold laugh, scanning the crowd with a hard gaze. "You people are unbelievable. Cheating is a matter of principle, and yet you bend the truth and accept it without question. Are your brains stuffed with straw? I hope you return the same generosity if your partners ever cheat on you." The livestream chat exploded. "Are you kidding me? They're actually forgiving the cheater?" "Dr. Smith has my support. Cheaters don't deserve forgiveness!" "Their reactions are insane. I seriously can't believe this."

Arosh struggles and tries to push him away while kissing him. Kevin smiled and looked down at her red lips and grinned before slowly getting up from her.

She was wanted by many, but I was going to get a kiss from her tonight. A strand of her golden hair was falling over her eyelashes, highlighted by black mascara, stealing my attention. Her pupils were so dilated, it looked like she had tar eyes. Her pink lips had no lip gloss left, but they seemed super soft, and I had to confess I was attracted to her. At least then, at that moment, I really wanted to taste her. With my right hand, I gently removed the lock of hair from her face and tucked it behind her ear. Then I slid my fingers on the edge of her cheek until I reached her chin. My thumb moved slowly to her bottom lip and I grazed it until her lips parted.

Although the words stuck in my throat, my body was screaming for me to kiss him and, for a brief minute, forget the chaos of my life. He then gave me a kiss. It wasn't a tentative, slow kiss. It was intense and furious, like a fire starting inside of me. His lips meeting mine caused something inside of me to burst open, even if I hadn't anticipated it. Breathless, my eyes wide, I withdrew. "What the hell was that?" Yemi remained unflinching. He just grinned, his eyes full of laughter. "Exactly what you needed." A hand grabbed my shoulder before I could reply, pulling me back into the unprepared reality.

Hope fell as he saw something in my expression that disappointed him. “Forget it,” he mumbled, releasing me and looking away. His shoulders hunched and he moved to leave, but I wasn't about to let him get away that easily. He couldn't kiss me like that and just run away without an explanation. I grabbed his shoulder and spun him back to face me. He frowned, his brown eyes filling with heartbreak. I looked deeper, trying to understand what was going on. Passion and something sweet burned deep within their coffee and caramel swirls. The black of his pupils threatened to suck me into their depths and made my heart melt and core heat. His kiss had awakened a deep need, and my body was responding

“But it's true. In the end, I can't blame you. That one was a real knockout. Tell me, was he a good kisser?” “Good kisser?” Lina waved her hands as if she were feeling hot. “That’s far from the truth. The guy was great at kissing! He tasted like…Chocolate.” They both giggled, their faces flushed. “It's a shame you didn't get his number...” Maddie lamented. “He doesn't have a friend, does he?” “Yeah, yeah… Such a shame.” “Noah was looking at you with the face of someone who ate something really bitter,” Lina puffed out her chest and pouted. Maddie knew that when she did that, it was because she had messed up. “I can't believe it, you did it on purpose!”

“Don’t flatter me, girl. Come on, let’s get going.” She grabbed Annabel’s hands as if she wanted to drag her out then she screamed, “Don’t injure me, my pretty goddess. You’re too pretty and you know that”. Nasha smiled as she stopped and planted a kiss on her cheeks then said, “I love you, my girl. You’ve lightened up my mood.” Then Annabel let out a chuckling sound and squinted at her as they dashed off to the party. It was a night party and everyone was expected to dress in hawt kinda way, particularly the ladies but Nasha was properly dressed, giving classy vibes like those rich billionaires wives. While Annabel was also stylishly dressed in her hot butterfly mini gown.