Novel & Cerita Kiss Her Goodbye Book

Cercei added as she sat back in her seat and watched Mirabel prepare to leave. “Muah. I'll call you,take care.” Mirabel perked her best friend and headed towards the entrance of the class. She looked back and they both waved at each other. Cercei sat in her seat and started processing who this stranger she had kissed twice could be and why he had to be at the party she was at a few days ago and why he had to kiss her there. “Sighs” cercei sighed as she stood up to pack her books in her bag and head home.

That's the only thing I could respond to her because I don't have a damn single idea about what the book is about, but then again, it was about love. Love. . . "Shoot! Iris! My group mates are looking for me. I need to head back! I'll just see you tomorrow! I'm gonna watch your game!" She hugged and gave me a smooch on my cheek before she ran away leaving me in awe. I was too occupied even when I got home from work. The book can't get out of my mind. I don't like reading, but it made me search the plot on the internet. And guess what, it was really about Gabby and Travis wherein they eventually develop feelings with each other, get married, and have two kids. And then she got into an acciden

“I promise to make him pay for what he did to you.” “I know you will,” she said, with not a single doubt in her eyes. After a long moment of hesistation, I lowered my lips to meet hers. Once again, she went very still, but soon enough, she relaxed into the kiss. The kiss could only be compared to a beautiful sad song, the type that makes you emotional and yet, you can seem to get enough of it. It tasted like goodbye. She pulled away, to regain her breath. “Did it ever bother you?” she questioned through the link,

“I was so ready to kill her for that.” “I'm sorry I hurt you.” He kissed the tip of my nose, and I opened my eyes to look at him. He was so damn handsome that it made my heart hurt. This had to be a dream. Not only was I with the man I couldn't forget, but we were working things out. I shrugged slightly. “I'm working on forgiving you.” He leaned forward and kissed me again. His lips were sweet and sent small thrills down my spine. It blew my mind how well the man could kiss. He pulled back and examined the results of his work. “How am I doing?”

Not when she wanted it too. She rose on her toes just a little and pressed her lips to his. The kiss was slow. Gentle. He didn’t try to control it. He didn’t deepen it or take over. He let her lead, let her move at her own pace. It was soft, steady, and full of quiet gratitude. When she finally pulled away, her breathing was light but uneven. “That’s more like it” he murmured, heat flickering in his eyes. She smiled shyly and stepped back, picking up her bag again. “Now, I have books to bury myself in” she said lightly. “Please forgive the fact that I won't miss you or even remember you exist until you get home and interrupt my reading. It’s genuinely nothing personal”

"What is wrong with you guys? You two can't even act a simple kiss scene properly. They are saying goodbye. Goodbye. Understand? The goodbye kiss has to be done with a bit of sadness. But look how you two kissed? Each of you closed your eyes tightly, as if you were forced to kiss. Do you want the audience to watch your horrible acts?" The Goddess of My Adoration crew burst into laughter. Kisa's face reddened with anxiety and embarrassment, and Roy's face also turned slightly red.

she adds, eyes shining, “pretending this didn’t matter would be a lie.” He meets her gaze. “So what do we do?” he asks quietly. She swallows. “We say goodbye,” she whispers. “The right way.” --- The Kiss He doesn’t touch her right away. He waits. As if waiting for permission. As if asking without words. She answers by stepping closer—close enough to feel his breath, his warmth, the gravity that had pulled them together since the beginning. “This is not a promise,” she says softly. “I know,” he replies.

"Baby.... it's nothing, you put up with my old ass too... I love you too okay.. And please come back home if things turn bad.. I'll find you there later..." I nodded and leaned in. Our lips connected and she quickly deepened it and held my cheek. I ran my tongue on her bottom lip and I swear I heard her moan. She pulled away and looked at me, "do you always have to kiss me like we are about to fuck....?" "Huh?" I asked a bit confused and she laughed, "this kiss is for saying goodbye and not to get me wet.. so please, don't fucken turn me on, I'm going to work...."

BOOK 3: Chapter 49: Sinfully Yours They are kissing each other like nothing else in the world matters. Their mouths move in sync, desperate and greedy, lips molding together in a slow, heated dance that only deepens with every second. Tongues entwine, curling and tasting, savoring the forbidden flavor of each other like it’s the last thing they’ll ever have. Their kiss isn’t just about hunger—it’s about a desperate need. It’s raw and aching. They are clinging onto one another, shivering under the weight of the passion that has consumed them both entirely.

I humoured with a wink causing her to release a giggle followed by a heart-wrenching sob. I took slow steps towards her before bending down a little to come face to face with her, "one last time," I muttered before planting a kiss on her soft lips. This kiss was goodbye, filled with sadness and anguish yet a sense of freedom and calm, it was beautiful but it was final and perhaps that's what made it so perfect.