Kiss In The Rain Notebook Novels & Stories

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

Blood fills my mouth and I cry out, but the sound is swallowed by his vicious kiss. I am now weeping uncontrollably in his arms as our kiss goes on and on. I lay against the shower tiles, exhausted and helpless, nothing but a ragdoll. Finally, he moves his face away from mine. I feel a trickle of blood drip down my chin. He shoves his head against my neck and turns his face away as though he doesn't want to look at me anymore. He reaches between my thighs and thrusts a finger inside me, his hand both familiar yet rough in a way he's never been.

AFTER SEVERAL moments, Xurden turned the page, looking at Yric. The younger guy just sat quietly while licking the chocolate that was sticking to the inner part of the wrapper with his tongue. He frowned at what he saw and shook his head when Yric shifted his attention to him. Yric felt embarrassed, so he just folded the cover and put it in the pocket of his pants. After that, he put back his eyes to the book he was reading. The storm outside was still loud. It seemed like it would not stop.

I shudder at the feeling of butterflies in my stomach, and the immediate wetness of my pussy lips. “Raine,” Kale said. I opened my eyes, not even realizing I had closed them. He stands tall in front of us. His fingers unlatch his belt without hesitation, as he takes in the view that is unfolding in front of him. Shane kisses and sucks at my neck, and though my dress is unzipped and my back is exposed, I still cling to the fabric, not allowing it to drop beneath me. “We could tell that you were curious… let's just say, when it comes to you, we are willing to be open minded.”

Their daughters ran ahead, laughing and pointing out anything that looked remotely historic, while Killian carried their son in a sling, feeling the gentle rise and fall of his breath against his chest. They stopped by the steps of the old library. Killian let Emma go ahead of him while he dug into the inside pocket of his coat. His fingers brushed the worn leather of the small notebook—aged, familiar, and filled with years of memories. She turned to him, her face soft with emotion. “This place still smells like ink and stress.” Killian stepped forward, offering her the notebook. “You dropped this once, remember? That first week.” Emma took it slowly, eyes narrowing. “That notebook…?”

Kyle signaled Rain to enter the room. After getting permission without hesitation Rain entered his friend's study, sat down in front of Kyle. Rain placed two tickets on Kyle's desk, stating the information Kyle needed to know about the tickets. "I have two tickets to a musical, because I don't have a girlfriend or crush, I give these to you." Without hesitation Kyle took the tickets, put them in his briefcase. "Thank you, actually what kind of girl do you want? What do you look for most in a girl? I don't understand, why is it so hard for you to give chances to girls who are after you."

Nix said as she moved towards a table. Just then, Kace noticed another note sticking out on the broken window pane. “Oh look! Another note from secret admirer.” Kace grabbed the note from the window and read, “Always smile… ‘cause you’re making one person happy… ME!” ***

Owen quickly shrugged out of his jacket and wrapped it around my shoulders, the satin inside still warm from his body. I reached up, wrapping my hand around the back of his neck and pulling him down for a kiss. Our lips met, the taste of the rain on his lips. I parted my lips and slipped my tongue inside of his mouth, which was so warm and inviting. His hand tangled itself in my wet hair and pulling me closer to him. Our bodies pressed together, the heat of his chest defying the cold of the rain. We stood there, kissing in the rain as if it was the most natural thing in the world. Raindrops pounded against the pavement, splattering against windows and shaking the baby leaves on the trees. I

I’m not sure what it is, but my goal is to get her to trust me enough to let me in. Rain seems like a great guy for Kisses and I’m not sure why she won’t just go for it. Maybe she likes someone else My thoughts get interrupted by someone running over to us. “What’s her number?” Rain says and I pull out my phone, finding Kisses number. He quickly plugs it in and changes the contact name to ‘Sweet cheeks’ and thanks me. Damn, I wish that would happen to me. ~Kisses P.O.V~ That was kinda weird. My phone bing’s a couple times scaring me.

Sheridan stands beside him, her bare skin glowing in a fancy leather harness, swaying a little with excitement. Trey finishes and turns towards her. He snaps his fingers and she falls to her knees, gazing up at her mate. I don’t need to see her face to know that her eyes are shining. Trey’s face softens as he looks down at her. Another couple stealing a moment before they engage in the complicated mating dance of submission and dominance. I’ve seen it a million times before, but somehow it’s not as grotesque on shifters. That still doesn’t mean I get it. I climb the rest of the stairs and hit the door with my fist to escape.