Novel & Cerita Kiss Him Not Me Shion

“It’s messed up enough for it to be a possibility.” “I can hear you, you know,” Shay grumbled, making me snort. Even though we hadn’t reached that point yet, I clapped his back, then ran my hand over his hair. If the move stunned him, it stunned me. I hadn’t meant to do it, not really. I certainly didn’t mean to run my hand over his hair and muss up the messy tumble. But he didn’t pull back. Didn’t pull away or shove me aside. If anything, he bit his lip.

♡SRISTE POV♡ I still can't understand what exactly happened oh my god it's my first kiss how can I kiss him isn't it a sin now what I should do how I shoukd face him after this no way I can't face him I'm embarrassed I simply left to home without even informing to him it's okay will he fire me let him do that or will he shout on me I don't care because nothing is compared infront of precious my first kiss that too how can I kiss him its a sin

"Is that supposed to be a kiss? Do you need me to teach you how?" Before Dean could respond, he lowered his head and kissed him. This time, it wasn’t a mere fleeting touch, but a deep kiss, filled with intensity, dominance, and an unmistakable sense of control. Shawn's lips pressed firmly against his, his tongue expertly slipping past his teeth, and slithered into his mouth, greedily claiming his breath.

I swear this won’t happen again. I look up to see him; his eyes shine with a glimmer of hope and... desire? His eyes rest on my lips, and he leans in closer to me slowly, giving me time to pull away. But I don’t make a move to evade his kiss. I stay there, waiting for him to place his lips on mine. He gently places his lips on mine for a sweet, tender kiss. Then, seeing that I’m not pulling away, his kiss deepens. He pulls me closer to him, holding me tight, his hand tangling in my hair to better incline me and enjoy my mouth.

Shion murmured against his neck. "I want you as well," Kana replied. Shion turned him around and claims his lips again. He taps his leg lightly and Kana understood what to do. He jumps up and clings his legs around Shion's waist. Shion starts walking back inside the cabin without letting go of Kana's lips. He sits down on the bed and parted from the kiss just to remove Kana's shirt. Shion is about to kiss him again but Kana stopped him. "Take off your shirt too, love,"

When I left the room, it finally hit me that a three-year relationship was over. "Wow, you've got a pretty firm grip," the young guy said, his soft voice snapping me back to reality. I realized I had dragged him halfway down the hallway. I quickly let go and apologized, preparing to leave, but he grabbed my arm. However, he held onto me. "You can't just kiss a guy like that and leave. You owe me now." Suddenly, the autumn air felt much hotter than it should have. His stare was so intense, it felt like he was undressing me with his eyes. I could not help but wonder if he was planning to use this incident to leech off me.

As he spoke, he took her left hand, squeezed it gently, and kissed it lightly in a knightly fashion, and she saw him smile for the very first time since they met. “Ahhh... Alright, my prince,” Shia replied as she tried to tug her hand away from him. As soon as the kiss landed on her hand, she felt her cheeks turn hot and red from embarrassment, but he held her hand firmly and would not let it go. “Just say my name once then,” he replied “I won’t let go if you don’t.” “A-alright... Langrion...” she said. He finally let go of her hand while Shia was left with the strange feeling of awkwardness and embarrassment as the name of his highness lingered in her tongue.

"Give me a kiss!" "No!" "Just one!" "No!" He felt another group of arms around him; Kántaro and Shinji had decided to join the game and hugged him too. "Muaaaaaak! Muaaaaaak! Forget about Miss Jina, don't be a killjoy, and give us a kiss!" "Aaaaaaaaaah! Leave me alone!" "Only if you give Kentzuque a kiss!" they replied simultaneously. "At this rate, I'll never make it to The Blues on time!"

Sonia replies. I turn toward her slowly, rising onto my toes—because she’s annoyingly taller than me—and whisper, “You wanna mind-link me?” Then I kiss her. Just a quick, soft kiss. Enough to seal it. Sonia freezes. Trixie gasps so hard I think she swallows her own spit. “Now you can mind-link me,” I say, straightening up. “You wanna link me too, Trixie?” “No thanks!” she blurts. “I’m good. So good.”

In fact, shock was an understatement. “Kion!” she yelled, running into his arms. Kion caught her, smiling sheepishly as he twirled her around. If it’s possible for my eyes to get wider, they did as they shared a passionate kiss. What did I fucking miss? “Why did you take so long?” he asked, a sad pout on his face as he stared down at her lovingly. Lovingly? Kion and the word lovingly don’t mix together; they don’t just go well together.