Kiss Cousin Novels & Stories

~Kylie’s P.O.V~ A couple days ago Grace DMed me on I*******m telling me that her brother is back home and wants to see Kisses. We decided to make it a surprise. Today is the day that he’s coming here. Kisses is nervous about the dance tomorrow, but hopefully seeing her cousin again will ease her nerves a little. ~Kisses P.O.V~ Tomorrow is the dance and as the days go by I get more and more nervous. I’ll be meeting some of the Greens family for the first time.

I seriously thought I was in serious trouble when she started laughing at me. Here I was there pouring my heart out to her. I kissed another woman and here she was laughing at me? “Sashtynn, is my cousin. She told me everything. I just wanted to check you would though.” She hugged me. “I would kiss you. But I'm not kissing those lips until you have had a wash. I don’t want my wolf killing my favorite cousin, because you kissed her.”

Matt said to Aaron in his office after a just concluded fruitful signed contract. “My girlfriend? My girlfriend at your cousin’s school? I don’t understand you honestly.” Aaron said as he seemed confused. “When I was in the school premises, I was trying to wait for my cousin to be done with classes so I was just hanging around the school premises and then I saw her, she was walking alone towards the school gate, I didn’t recognize her at first but I later got to recollect that she was the one you kissed at the party, according to what the students in the school were saying, apparently she is your girlfriend and y’all are in a relationship.” Matt said calmly to Aaron.

He looks me right in the eye as he greets me. My parents gave him the room next to mine. He's really handsome. He's so tall, he's a good head taller than me. I love tall men. - Mom, what degree of cousin is he? Close or distant? - I'm not sure. He's distant, as he's the grandson of my grandfather's cousin. - What? Then he's really distant. - Why do you ask? - Uh, for nothing.

Melanie mirrored my actions, pulling out her phone. Awkwardly, we came to stand even closer to each other. As our tights were pressed, I could feel her warmth reaching my skin through our clothes. My heart was pounding in my chest faster than the beat of the song we were listening to. It wasn’t my first kiss, but it was my first with the same sex. Biting my lower lip, I checked her perfect face. She was wanted by many, but I was going to get a kiss from her tonight.

Every now and then, Samuel kissed his second son's cheek, because the second son was successfully pedaling a bicycle for the first time. "My son is so good!" While the praised, smiled happily. "Daddy, kiss!" Samuel smiled and happily, he again kissed his son's chubby cheek. Meanwhile, Kevin touched his own cheek. The little boy smiled bitterly. "Why only him? Kevin too, want to be kissed by Daddy!" His half sister, turned to look at Kevin. "Kevin, let's race!" Kevin was silent for a long time, then he nodded his head stiffly. He walks and rides a bicycle with Spider-Man on it. The little boy pedals his new bicycle towards his father and younger brother.

The line was about summer clothes with different designs from the normal clothes. He thought he had time but the pictures have already been taken. So the only thing that was holding them back was the name. The name that he had no idea off. "How about I just call it, Kimberly?" She laughed at his joke. "And why that?" she had to ask even though she could guess his answer. Chris lifted her chin so that she was gazing at him, "So that the whole world can know that I love only one lady," he pecked her lips once more, "let them know that you're and always be the one."

“I guess we still like you. Even though you want nothing but to see us dead.” He ran a hand through his hair, gripping the strands until his knuckles went white. “I want to hate you enough to kill you, dear cousin. I want to feel nothing when I think of your name. But here I am, harder than I’ve been in years, because I want to fuck you more than I want to kill you.”

The morning stopped again. Differently this time. "My grandfather," she continued. "The man James Knight had killed thirty years ago." She held Alexander's gaze. "Emmanuel Brooks had a son before my father. A son that nobody knew about. Who grew up with his mother's name." She paused. "Marcus Chen is my father's half-brother." The construction site held this. The steel and concrete. The in-between state of the library becoming. Alexander looked at her. At the name on the file.

I state in a grieve voice, because if this keeps up George will get rid of us all one by one. He nods while gazing into my eyes and then leans down to kiss me. With our lips just a fraction of an inch apart, I feel the tension between us building. Until he breaks the moment by kissing me deeply. At first, it is slow and sweet, but in the end, he goes in for the kill and takes my breath away.