Kiss Me You Fool Novels & Stories

When I was little, Mom once said, “You love playing with water so much, why don’t you just live in the toilet?” So I sat beside the toilet all night, until my legs went numb and I could not stand. They laughed and called me stupid. I only thought people said things in confusing ways. Lucas loved using that against me. Just last week, he deliberately knocked over my water bottle. Hot water soaked through my textbooks. He stood there with a crooked smile. “Oops, Mason. My bad. I didn’t mean to do that.” “You’re so smart, though. You must have memorized everything already, right?”

“Same thing.” Emma couldn't stop smiling even though every now and then she still caught herself remembering the kiss. She picked up her phone again and looked at her follower count. “Maybe I could try one video.” Chloe's eyes lit up. “Really?” “One.” “That's all I needed.” Chloe jumped off the stool. “Come on.” Emma looked confused. “Where are you going?” “To get your first video ready.” “Chloe, I haven't even decided what I'm making.” “That's easy. Cinnamon rolls.” Emma shook her head. “Everyone makes cinnamon rolls.” “But yours are good.” Chloe pointed toward the kitchen. “And people already know about them.” Emma looked toward the counter. “I do have some ingredients.” “Perfect.”

" I ignored him. Group chat. 'Same time next week.' I wanted to ignore that one, but I put a thumbs up emoji. I couldn't risk them releasing the video before my finals. My whole junior year would be a waste if that happened. Fu8ck them. I would give them no emotion. They would get nothing from me except what I decided to give them. If I had to have meaningless se8x to get through this, I would. But fu8ck them both. ----- ----- -----

A great man once said, "Fool me once, shame on you. Fool me twice, shame on me." He should have added an "aw, fuck it" on the end? That's the part I can't get right. "Fuck it, and fuck you," I say it, and I think it, and I never believe it. You got me. Damn you, Anastasia, you got me. The goddamn woman has just gone all Ancient on me and she seems to be out to prove a point.

Ya, right, let us back track that entire thing. A great man once said, "Fool me once, shame on you. Fool me twice, shame on me." Didn't he add an "aw, fuck it" on the end? That's the part I can't get right. "Fuck it, and fuck you." I say it, and I think it, and I never believe it.

"Good, girl." Xavier immediately captures my lips in an explosive kiss, a collision of pent-up emotion and passion. This is not just a kiss; it's a declaration of war against my sanity. His tongue sweeps across my lips with possessive demand, forcing me to open up and accept his complete dominance. I let out a soft moan, my hands weaving into his hair, pulling him closer until no air remains between us. The kiss is hot and wild, tasting like a burning, potent fragrance. Each touch of his lips seems to absorb all the wounds of betrayal I felt, replacing them with electric sparks that burn through my nerves. His steel-hard embrace is the only thing that feels real and dizzying.

It was bitter. Asher broke the kiss, looking at Calantha’s blush face. She gasped, could feel the burning passion as she looked into his beautiful amber eyes. The smeared lipstick stains that their kiss had created made Asher look silly. Calantha pursed her lips, looked down at his chest. But Asher grabbed her chin, forcing her to raise her head, looking into his gaze. The smeared lipstick stain had more attraction to Calantha than Asher’s sharp eyes. Calantha found it amusing, she smiled at first, but when Asher did not take any decisive action to stop her; she laughed out loud.

he replied again. Kim looked even more upset. His forefinger finally lowered, but he still maintained his fierce gaze on Ronald. Kim's honey-brown irises were slowly sinking into Ronald's jet-black irises. The previously laughable atmosphere before suddenly turned intense. Neither Kim nor Ronald took their eyes off from each other. Kim didn't know what Ronald was thinking though, nor did Ronald know what Kim was thinking about. And then, Kim started to say, "Hey, Ronald. Would you kiss me?" ***

I smile. — Why are you looking at me like that? — How so? — Just like a fool? — Isn't it obvious? I look at you like a fool, because I am foolish for you! — he speaks, I smile, and let out a laugh. — What's wrong? Why are you laughing? — Because it's tacky! — It's tacky, being in love is tacky, Naetang! — speaks and turns from side. — What is it? Are you angry? — I ask and approach him, and give him a kiss on his cheek. — Hey, sorry... It's just that I thought what you said was funny! And I'm cheesy too, baby!

Before I could realise what was happening, he sealed my lips once again, the kiss deepened, his lips cool against mine, and his dominance effortless. My breath tangled, it felt dangerously familiar at the same time suffocating. When he pulled away, it was sudden, and I was breathing heavily. "Pathetic fool," he murmured. "You can’t even breathe properly." Did he just call me a fool? I'm out of breath and whose fault is it? His fingers tightened just enough to tilt my head back, his gaze moved lazily over my face, studying me like something he already owned. A slow smile touched his lips, and his thumb traced my swollen lower lip as he murmured, "What a pretty face!"