Kiss Me One Last Time Novel Novels & Stories

"That's basically what started this whole mess, remember. The text you weren't supposed to see." "I remember." Something soft crossed his face. "I read it probably fifty times before I ever showed up at your door. I told myself I was just trying to understand what happened, but really I think I just wanted an excuse to read it again." "That's embarrassing for both of us." "Extremely." He smiled, and this time it reached all the way to his eyes, and for a moment the six months between us felt thinner than it had in ages, felt almost bridgeable, felt like something we might actually find our way back across if we were both brave enough to keep walking toward each other instead of away.

“Kiss me like you never had for the last time. That is my only condition and I swear I won’t look for you.” He also needed closure, she tried to move away but he held her tight on his chest. “Just one final kiss and they would have nothing to do with each other” Nora thought. The next time his mouth came onto hers, she didn’t resist, instead she surrendered and let herself feel him for the last time. Of course she felt butterflies on her stomach but it was useless now. As much as it was painful, he never belonged to her. Daniel got carried away and started sliding his hands in her dress. Nora moaned for she still felt the same intense fire for him as the first time they had met.

She must go but Klarisse pulled her hair even harder, she felt some strands broke off. "Yes you are, my slave. So here you'll stay!!" Klarisse dragged her to the kitchen and she pulled the coffee maker where the coffee was brewing. Klarisse poured all of the hot liquid to Kara's back and all she felt was a numbing scorching pain. She wailed in pain. It was not enough, Klarisse dragged her down to the dark basement and threw her down the dusty floor. "For you to learn your lesson!" and there Klarisse shuts the door, she could hear the locks clicking. And Kara was left in agony with her scorched back and her fear of darkness.

said Belle. Gaby’s face was complete with disappointment. Clark smirked. “Gaby, it’s just a kiss! It would help if you didn’t think about who your first kiss was. I know how much ladies treasure their first kiss, but shouldn’t you also be considering the person who will be your last? As cliche, as it may seem, the last kiss is the one you’ll remember the most. Because it implies that he is the last one, the one who will love you and whom you will love, it signifies that he is the person you will end up with. Isn’t this more reassuring than “Who’s the first?” Everybody just kept quiet. They can’t believe the things Clark said. Even Gaby hasn’t said a something. Clark has a point.

I gently kissed his lips. "You lied again, saying we still have two months..." I sobbed and took a deep breath. "I promise, Enzo, I will do everything you asked. I love you so much," I said one last time. We may not be meant for each other, but you will always have a special place in my heart. End of Book 1…

Up until she had arrived at the Galla party, even her encounter with the newscasters, unknown to her, he couldn't help but follow her around just to catch a glimpse of her face. He was greatly disheartened when he saw the look she gave him. The look was filled with hatred and pain, and even her words felt like a thousand swords and arrows were piercing his heart. Tugging and pulling at his heart till nothing was left of it. He longed to be with his Elle again, to see and hear her beautiful laugh. But did he have a chance after so many years? Ethan thought to himself as he stood at his favorite place where he gazed into the dark city with a glass of wine in his hand. He sighed and drank the r

a feeling of relief Ah, the relief of finally being back in this country. Of course, to this city. relieved to finally be back home. Marissa then took her cell phone from her bag, which was an elegant French brand. The girl made a call to Dave. There was a ringing tone for a few seconds before it finally picked up. Dave's baritone voice filled Marissa's ears. "Hello," said Dave. Marissa was silent for a moment. He had not heard Dave's voice in a long time. The man she still loves to this day Even though she was once unfaithful, Marissa later tried to be loyal, which Dave misunderstood.

They both got a taxi as soon as they got outside the school, “I was only lieing earlier baby because I saw my ex behind you, I wanted him to be jealous, the guy I kissed... he is only but a stranger, I don’t even know his name until you mentioned it in school, you called him Aaron, right? Or something along that line.” Cercei explained to mirabel looking desperately into her eyes. “Wait you kissed someone you don’t know? As in you kissed a stranger at a party?!” Mirabel asked cercei, looking suprised with her eye wide open. “Yes, the second time now!” Cercei replied avoiding mirabel’s judging eyes. “Wow!!!!!” Mirabel exclaimed as she folded her arms under her boobs and shook her head in awe.

A wave of disgust washed over me, and I retched. In the many years I had been with Shawn, he had never kissed me during our most intimate moments. He said he had germophobia, and I bought into it. The truth was that his lips were reserved for the love of his life. Picking up on the noise, the pair in the bedroom looked over. They were the ones having a rendezvous. Yet, I took cover without a second thought. I shuddered from the cold and prayed that Casey would leave soon. I waited an hour, but she didn’t seem to be going anywhere.

He slowly leans in and places his lips on mine moving it quickly, his hand on my cheek. This kiss is so gross, but I'm tipsy as fuck so I don't care at this point. The kiss lasted for about 10 seconds then I pulled away. I open my eyes to look at him and his cheeks are red. Aw he has a little crush, well he's going to get over it soon because I don't feel the same way. I look over to see Gina smirking, then to see Heaven... mad? Her face looks disgusted and I don't blame her, the kiss was gross.