Novel & Cerita Kiss My Face Review

He grabbed my face and crashed his lips on mine, shutting me up in the best. Sexy, Surprising way ever! Sweet.... sweet....Jesus.

I replied, skeptical of why he wanted to show his face. “You have to leave with me; that’s the only way you can see my face,” he replied. “No, I won't,” I answered back flatly. After tasting what being with the wrong partner could do to you, I knew I had to take a long time off from being with someone. He was good for my pussy, not my heart. “Fine!! But just know I’ll have you one day all to myself.” I cringed at his voice beneath the mask. He pushed me against the wall, kissing me roughly. The kiss tasted like alcohol. I needed to blow off steam, so I kissed back. We tangled in each other's embrace, remembering the last time he had teased me for days. I shuddered at the thought of it happen

"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.

I’m on flipping cloud nine. Eventually we break apart, both gasping for air. Opening my lids slowly, my vision focuses on the most beautiful pair of ice-blue eyes I’ve ever seen. Sweet baby Jesus. That was, without a doubt, the best kiss of my twenty-two years on this planet. Shawn doesn’t come anywhere close to this. I’ve never had an orgasm, but I’m pretty sure I just had a kiss-gasm. We’re still locked in each other’s gaze when a furious roar shatters the spell. “Skylar! Get the fuck down from there now!”

"I want a gift too... Will you give me this casino?" Killian thrust into her savagely, taking a leisurely drag of his cigar. Through the smoke, he let out a cold scoff. "You're not worthy." "Don..." Tessa squeezed out fake tears, desperately meeting his rhythm, begging pathetically. "Please... I'll do anything for you..." Killian looked at her teary face. A wicked smirk flashed in his dark eyes. He grabbed her jaw and kissed her deeply and fiercely. "Serve me well, and I'll think about it." He panted heavily.

If she is now, it must be bad. “What!?” I snap. “What, bitch!?” “Well…” she says slowly. “You kinda do have resting-bitch-face.” “I do not!” I gasp, stopping in my tracks, and check myself out in a store window. Forcing all expression from my face, I take a good hard look at myself. “Okay, maybe I do. But don’t some guys like that…?” “Sure,” Breanna chuckles. “Assholes like it. And guys who just want to fuck you so hard that they make you smile in the end.”

Lydia too. Their voices sounded far away, like I was sinking underwater. Then it was over. I looked up. They both stared at me, wide-eyed. I felt different. Stronger. Like something wild had woken up inside me. “It worked,” I whispered. Lydia looked scared. “Isaac… you look like them.” “Good.” I wiped my forehead, already feeling the heat fade. A new hunger pulsed through me. I smiled, fierce. “Let’s make sure Lucien Devereux remembers this face… right before I end him.”

he rasped, his lips crashing into hers. The kiss was raw, angry, a collision of need and fear. Gianna’s hands gripped his jacket, pulling him closer, her lips fierce against his, a fire that consumed them. His fingers tangled in her hair, her body pressed to his, the world fading to the heat of their first kiss—a line crossed, a vow broken. But guilt surged, her secret, his distrust, a shadow in their passion. She pulled back, breathless, her eyes wide, his face a mirror of her turmoil.

After a moment, he pulled back and searched my face. “What was that for?” I surprised myself with the amount of venom in my voice. His kiss had sent want scorching down into the very marrow of my bones, but I needed someone to be angry with, and he was the closest person. He had hurt me. His eyebrows came together above those beautiful eyes. Hope fell as he saw something in my expression that disappointed him.

My jaw dropped with what Frinsc said. "You mean Trizhor Ailorre ?!" Jaicz said in shock. "What?! No! I won't!" I protest immediately. "You know what kind of consequences will pay off if you refuse to do it, don't you?" Frinsc teased me. I have no any choice. That's just a kiss. But for pete's sake, it would be my first kiss! "But Frinsc." That's all I could say. "You have any other complaints?" she asked again. I gritted my teeth harshly then lifted my head to look at her. This manipulative girl! I’ll really give her a hard time as soon as I won again.