Kiss And Makeup Blackpink Novels & Stories

queens added as She turned on the music to its loudest volume. “kinda sad that you’ve always been like that, See me making waves and you don't like that Driving through your paddles going splish splash...” “Love to hate me” by Blackpink was playing on the media we both sang along. They arrived at a prominent winery Gradually the car came to a halt as we jumped out of the car. we headed towards the transparent glass door I wrapped my palm around the doorknob and as soon I stepped inside I crashed into someone.

—Og Mandino Kiss in the Shadow is written & translated by Mar Mojica The End

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.

“Close your eyes, your highness.” I did and some minutes later, I opened my eyes to see a disaster. My mouth dropped open. She put so much black eye shadow that it caked on my eyelids and it felt heavy. The lipstick was pure black and it looked like she put clear lipgloss on and caked it with black eyeshadow. The blending of foundation and concealer didn’t sit well. All in all, the makeup was a disaster. I smiled at her forcefully and asked her. “What inspired you? This is lovely!!!"

My real reason for being in Italy, with him. Scrolling through social media, I found a video of Kian. Millions of people had watched it. Tapping on it, I found it. This was the video in front of KC productions. He was standing in front of a car. He was smiling. And the person who was holding the camera zoomed onto his face. Kian was looking at someone in the car. The car door opened a little bit more, giving a quick glance of a girl in black outfit, with a mask, it was me. The video was captioned with, ‘lavender girl now appeared in black’

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.

I want to hate them and tell them to fuck off, but because of them I have her. I lean down and kiss Savannah below her ear. "You look beautiful." She's wearing a black dress that hugs her chest tight, with lace over her cleavage, but I can still see it if I look hard enough. Her lips are painted a cherry red to match a bow that's tied in her blonde curls. She leans into my touch and I give her another kiss below her ear. "Maybe we should order in." "Here we go," Savannah says, giving my chest a playful smack.

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

I look at her one last time to make sure she wants it, she nods, I can go. Her eyes are filled with pleasure and still unfulfilled desires. I slowly dive between her folds, gently advancing, I reach a barrier and stop for a moment. I lean towards her to seal our lips in a wild, intoxicating kiss. She returns my kiss eagerly, followed by two minutes of pure bliss. Her mouth is sweet, it tastes of ripe strawberries. I drink from her lips with delight. And I cross the threshold, slowly but surely. She was so focused on the kiss that she didn't feel any pain. Still with my lips pressed to hers, I slowly pull out to enter a second time. She lets out a sigh of relief. I break our kiss to ask her: