Kiss In The Rain Song Novels & Stories

Melanie mirrored my actions, pulling out her phone. Awkwardly, we came to stand even closer to each other. As our tights were pressed, I could feel her warmth reaching my skin through our clothes. My heart was pounding in my chest faster than the beat of the song we were listening to. It wasn’t my first kiss, but it was my first with the same sex. Biting my lower lip, I checked her perfect face. She was wanted by many, but I was going to get a kiss from her tonight.

Sabrina asked so suddenly and drank a shot of her drink, smiling in a flirty way at me, and I chuckled, couldn't believe she was still trying to play games with me. "Well, yeah, you should be grateful, you are the luckiest woman in the world cause you are the only one who made me kiss a girl," I asked and her face suddenly painted a confused look, making me think what she was thinking that she was staring at me like that. "Made you kiss a girl? Don't tell me you are gay? Oh-My-Gosh, you kissed me like a pro so you're good because you're actually into men, and what you mean by I made you kiss a girl because you actually kiss men not women?" she said in hurry, she seemed couldn't believe that

He looked more of a guard, but he had the charming smile that stole a bit of my breath when he threw open the car door for me and Laura, and while I hopped into the car without saying a word to him. Laura, the whore of a friend, touched his chest seductively and gave him a sensuous wink, before hopping in and sitting next to me. “Why?”. I posed, as though I had not known that Laura was capable of luring any man to bed without letting him think twice. “The night is sensuous. Can’t you feel it?”. She said and touched my long nose, then she turned to the chauffeur. “Hot man, get the music”. The chauffeur turned on the car and the stereo, and then came Nikky Minaj, while he glided into the long

'I was the one who kissed you I was the one who held you Wish that I was in your heart And not my friend...' My feet were nailed to the floor. Every word in the song that Farah sings conveys something inexplicable in my mind, and my heart. It seems remarkably familiar. I know I've heard it before. Somewhere. She sang with all her heart. The song seems to take anyone to the place of regret. There was a streak of pleading with the person she has loved for a long time.

Her skin was soft beneath my hands, and her breath caught again as I tilted her chin up, as if that single movement had unlocked something sacred between us. “I am here,” I murmured, my voice barely audible. “I am here for you, Rain.” I whispered, ready to give her what she had asked, just as she had asked. And then I pressed my lips onto hers in a claiming kiss that took every breath out of my own lungs.

Shuffling back against him, she laid her head back on his chest…listening to the rain beating against the floor and her heart beating against its cage. No, it wasn’t just hers, she could hear his too, pumping out of control, pumping fast and unsteadily. He hugged her tighter. “I want to kiss you so bad.” His voice was low and deep, lighting a fire within her, one that the rain water splashing against her feet couldn’t extinguish. “You don’t…” She licked her lips, making sure that they weren’t dry. “You don’t have to ask anymore.”

“What song do you want to sing? Let me hear your voice.” Nate, Joseph, and Katherine were behind me. Katherine pushed me a little closer to Sean, but I stepped back. I scowled and scolded her with my eyes. Nate was quietly listening to us, his arms folded across his chest. “I’ll try—” I cleared my throat “—Kiss Me.” “By Ed Sheeran. Good choice,” Sean said. Then he began playing the song’s intro. I closed my eyes for a moment. I made sure the only thing I heard was the guitar’s sound. I didn’t mind the people around me. I imagined I was already in front of the stage.

The roar of the youthful crowd had died down into a buzz as Tex started to strum on his guitar, playing a rendition of Have You Ever Seen The Rain by Creedence Clearwater Revival. The rhythm and the tune was really smooth, warm and mellow. It was such a soft and beautiful cover of the song. His voice was smoky and velvety, it totally changed the atmosphere around the bar. When earlier the air around them was charged with verve and energy, it was now dreamy and romantic. K turned to Jesse and grabbed the collar of his camel-colored parka, suddenly having the urge to kiss him. Tex's voice and the song he chose to play just heightened the overjoy that K was feeling. She was so proud of Jesse, s

"Yes, give me one second to pull up this song on my playlist." She stood there smiling, looking up at how handsome he was under the moonlight while listening to the water caress the shore. A song she never heard before came on; Collin took her around the waist and settled his hand at the small of her back as they began to sway slowly and softly to beat to the song called "Paris in the Rain."

she whispered, her hands clutching my soaked shirt. "Promise," I growled, pulling her flush against me. Our bodies aligned perfectly, heat blooming despite the chill rain. And then, I couldn't resist—I leaned down, capturing her lips in a kiss that ignited everything. Soft at first, tentative, her lips parting under mine with a sigh. Then deeper, hungrier, as she responded, her arms wrapping around my neck, fingers tangling in my hair. The bond flared, embers bursting into flame, a surge of warmth that chased away the storm. Rain cascaded around us, thunder rumbling like approval from the gods, but we were lost in each other—tongues dancing, breaths mingling, hearts syncing in a rhythm older