Novel & Cerita Kiss Him Not Me Spin Off

But he shook his head, “No, unfortunately not. I have some business dealings to attend to tomorrow evening.” She feels a pang of disappointment but hides it well underneath her smile. Then she nods at him and stands up, meaning to head for the door. However, Kieran suddenly stands up and grabs her by the waist. He drew her closer to him, then his lips were on hers, claiming her mouth yet again. This kiss was far different from the one they shared in the dressing room passage; this was filled with a need that Kieran could only satisfy. Their tongues played and danced in unison. He fisted her hair at the nape of her neck as he ravaged her mouth and heard her moan into the kiss. Devyn knew that

Changed something in me I couldn’t undo. But before I could drown in the memory of that kiss, I heard voices from a nearby corner of the hall. “I heard Kim’s engagement to Travis was arranged since they were kids. Forger tradition, they say.” “What? Isn’t she like… his cousin?” “Nope. Fifth cousin. It’s all part of their legacy.” The world stopped spinning. A cold fist gripped my chest. I thought it was gossip. But as they went on—naming names, recounting old traditions, whispering secrets—I felt it.

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.

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.

he said, brushing a strand of hair from my face, “I bit off more than I should’ve. I have responsibilities you can’t even imagine. Things I can’t talk about yet. But soon. I promise. That’s why I’ve been shuttling between New York, California, Europe, Australia… business, matches, family. It’s a lot.” “I understand, Dami,” I whispered. “I just…” “Shhh,” he said, placing a finger on my lips. “It’s okay.” Then he kissed me again.

he murmured. With trembling hands, I reached for his tie, my tears flowing freely down my cheeks. "Kiss me… Or… let me kiss you." Tucker's eyes darkened, his calm facade slipping away. He said nothing in response. But before I could react, he leaned in close. Holding the back of my neck, he pressed his lips firmly to mine. There was nothing gentle about his kiss. Instead, it brimmed with a sense of ownership and power. Without hesitation, he pried my jaws apart. His tongue explored boldly, leaving no corner of my mouth untouched.

Blood rushed to my cheeks as I spat outright, “Get over yourself, Alpha Edgar Darkmoon! How long are you going to keep acting childish and behaving like an entitled prick? Just because of an accidental kiss you are overreacting ever since you saw me!” I mean, it was all MY LOSS! I lost my first kiss to a fucking prick. I should be the one throwing a tantrum. What did he lose to be going around being an asshole to me? So what if he was the Alpha King and my fiancee? He held no power over me! Willa looked like she had been struck by lighting. Her head snapped to Edge in shock, “You kissed HER? You have never kissed me!” An awkward laugh came from the side by Kane, “Uh… Miss Ray, you- you are n

My eyes drift to his lips. Clinton’s lips. “I…don’t want to kiss you!” I yell. He freezes, confused. “I…uh…was just saying sorry,” he says slowly. Kill me. He laughs awkwardly. “Okay…maybe next time I ask, I’ll try not to get rejected.” “I’m sorry!” I blurt, flailing, spinning to leave. And that’s when the universe reminds me I’m cursed. I spin too fast. Heel catches a display mat. My body pitches forward.

Not wanting to unplug anything, I sit down and hold her hand. I just sit there for a few minutes not knowing what to do and then I remembered a movie where someone was in a coma and their true love kissed them on the lips. After they did that and called their name, the love interest woke up. Thinking it corny at first, I decided not to do it, but then realizing that the nurse was due to come in any minute to kick me out, I stand up and give it a shot.

I saw him smiled and stared away shyly I love you; he said staring at me I stared at his eyes and smiled I love you too; I said shyly He stared at me sweetly I didnt even know when we moved our lips closer to each other Our lips met and we kissed passionately He bit my lips so sweetly He is really a good kisser; I thought We kissed for a very long time He caress my body so sweetly Suddenly, we heard a sound of footstep and someone coughed We quickly unlocked from the kiss OMG! Such a mood spoiler.... . T.B.C