Kiss Ear Novels & Stories

"Don't make accusations without evidence. They could sue you for defamation." I shrugged. "You're right. I don't have any evidence. I'm just going with my guts." The livestream chat exploded. The phrase "going with my guts" instantly started trending online. When people realized the situation was gaining attention, they quickly pulled out their phones and started livestreaming. At that moment, the head of the department, Dr. Kellan Connor, called me. "Dr. Smith, a patient has sustained severe injuries and needs emergency surgery. Get back to the hospital immediately and take charge. I already know about your situation. Stop making a scene. You're about to be promoted to deputy director."

He slowly leans in and places his lips on mine moving it quickly, his hand on my cheek. This kiss is so gross, but I'm tipsy as fuck so I don't care at this point. The kiss lasted for about 10 seconds then I pulled away. I open my eyes to look at him and his cheeks are red. Aw he has a little crush, well he's going to get over it soon because I don't feel the same way. I look over to see Gina smirking, then to see Heaven... mad? Her face looks disgusted and I don't blame her, the kiss was gross.

“I can work with that. But are you sure your voice is gonna reach me?” “Yep. Check this out.” Sasha stood on the right side of the giant ice cabinet and spoke some gibberish into the hole. His voice did sound very loud and weird and seemed to be bouncing everywhere inside the machine. “What did I tell you? AKI… KI… KI… KI… KI… THIS IS… IS…IS…IS… YOUR CONCIENCE… CIENCE…CIENCE…CIENCE.” Aki thumped him on the upper arm.

Steam was already beginning to condense on the mirror, the room growing warm. "Now, where were we?" he whispered into my ear, his hand tracing the line of my shoulder. I kissed him, showing him exactly where we had left off. He kissed me again, a no-holds-barred kiss that rocked my world. My body shifted from rainwater ice to shower steam hot, the fire within me begging to be quenched by him.

I started. "It'll wash up on shore," he said, then leaned down and kissed me. I quickly lost myself to the kiss, wrapping my arms around the back of his neck. His hands went to my sides, pulling me in closer. As we stood there, kissing, another wave crashed against Dean's back. My feet lost their grip on the ocean floor, but Dean stayed steady. I wrapped my legs around his hips. He was a rock that I could cling to, and as another wave hit us, I found myself gripping him even tighter.

I found myself aching to kiss him. Robbie raised the bucket over my head, his strong arms steady as he prepared to pour it. I stepped in close to him, and he let the water fall over us. I stood on tiptoe and found his lips with mine, the water cascading around us. This kiss wasn't the innocent first taste of love between two friends. Robbie didn't freeze this time, no longer a boy unsure of oncoming masculinity. This time, he let the bucket fall, his fingers tangling in my hair as he pressed his lips against mine. His body met mine, his heat seeping through wet clothes and filling me with a fire of want. Our tongues met, the taste of freshwater mixing in with the kiss. It was sweet and clean

I whisper but couldn't help to frown seeing how it pierce to the thin skin of his eyebrow. I may be a killer who killed countless of people. But you see, I have weakness too. And one of it is having an earrings. I do have an earrings but only a clip earrings. I don't want getting pierce by someone else. I don't know why, I don't have a specific reason. I just don't want it. "Do you want to have one?" He offer.

I could hear he gulp and it was making me want to laugh but holding her like this, and having her up close, I could observe her face more, he eyes, her nose and her lips. "Cally?" I asked. "Yes, sir? Can I kiss you?" I raised a sudden question making her eyes widen even more. "Wha..." Her words cut off because I already claimed her lips. The look on her face was priceless, she couldn't move and was startled. I smirked and continued kissing her, and I shut my eyes to feel the kiss even more. She wasn't moving, which was an advantage for me. But seconds later, she tried to push me but I hold her tighter and pressed her body to mine. I know I was being a jerk, it's not me, but I really wanted t

Mia's POV What kind of person kisses someone's ear? Seriously. What kind of person does that? A normal person would kiss your cheek. Or your forehead. Or—if they're feeling bold—your mouth. Those are the options. Who does that? I touch my ear again. Damn him. The water starts to run cold. I turn it off. Step out. Wrap myself in a towel. The mirror is fogged now. I wipe a circle clear with my palm and look at my face again. Better. Cleaner. Still tired, but at least I look like a person now instead of a cautionary tale about mixing champagne and tequila.

she whispered, wrapping her arms around my neck and pulling me in. I kissed her deeply, letting my hips move in slow, shallow thrusts. Every inch of her welcomed me in a way that made my chest tighten. She was still getting used to me, and I didn’t want to hurt her. Not now. Not ever. But then she pulled her mouth from mine, voice thick with need. “Harder, Killer.” God, the nickname never hit harder than in that moment. I smiled against her lips, my voice low and thick with heat. “Your wish is my command, Temptress.”