Novel & Cerita Kiss My Name

I'll choose kissing her over pranks any day. We stop by Derrick and Camden's locker first and it's at the tip of my tongue to warn them about Rain's prank but I keep my mouth shut. If I'm going to sleep with her, I should start being nice to her. Should I recorded this and send to her as a gesture of good will? I chuckle to myself. Am I really ready to shove my friends under the bus for a chance at pussy? Who am I? Rain and a girl that's dating one of her stoner friends enter the hallway and they try to pretend they're not watching us. Rain's eyes don't meet mine. She's looking everywhere but at me. Glad to see I'm not the only one affected by the kiss.

I asked and she stared at me and nodded her head. "Yeah, I was talking with the others and heard that she liked him like crazy. Well, not only her actually, all the girls have a crush on him. But I heard that she is even hitting on him in public. They said they even caught her kissing the boss without his consent. Well, it doesn't matter, our boss is so handsome, and she's pretty. She is a well-known and most of all, top model in this company, they are a perfect match. Honestly, I also admire our boss but what’s against a poor like us with a woman like her? She is a famous and rich woman. They are perfect together, right?" she said and I felt a sudden sting in my chest. I observed Reign, and

"You're not allowed to kiss anyone other than me. Do you understand?" "Yes…S-Sir." It was a soft whisper, her eyes still hazy, still half-dazed. "Say my name." "Sir..." I leaned in, nipping the shell of her ear. "No, not my title. My name, Sophie." She shivered, her breath coming faster. "D-Dominic," she breathed, and the sound was music, beautiful and sweet. I leaned in, capturing her lips once more, tasting the way her tongue danced with mine.

I nod at him, whispering to “Maia.” “My name is Maia,” I tell him, causing him to chuckle softly at the timing. "Kyros, Kyros An-dro" he groans as he starts to move. I whisper after a moment, and he connects our lips again. "It’s-a-beatiful name," I moan, sinking my nails into his back as the pain fades with each stroke and the pleasure takes over. I wrap my arms around his neck, becoming his as the room fills with moans and groans while I lose all sense of reality.

His eyes—cold and calculating—bore into mine as I approached. “Daisy,” he said, his voice smooth but laced with danger. “It’s been a while.” I froze. He took my hand, pressing a kiss to the back of it. His lips were cold, his grip firm. “You were just a child when I saw you last,” he said, a faint smile tugging at his lips. “Who are you?” I managed to whisper. “My name is Kieran,” he said, his voice dripping with authority. “And it’s good to see you again.”

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.

She whispered to him and he nodded. "Yeah you can trust her..." He said and she smiled. "I'm sorry that I did that , i just want my sickness to be private and hidden from my fansbut you're welcome" Rose said with a smile. "I understand perfectly, no need to worry.." Chelsea said. "I thought you were Rose but how come he calls you Mi.. So...?" Chelsea asked Curiously. "Rose is actually my english name. My grandmother was an American so she named me Rose but Mi...So is actually my Korean name..." She said with a smile.

I repeat my question. Killian's friend reaches for one glass and brings the glass to his lips. " What's your name?" Killian asks. I'm taken by surprise as I stare at this strange, arrogant man. My name? He didn't just ask me my name. His left arm is spread on the couch as the other smokes his cigar, his eyes never for once straying away from my eyes. " Naomi." Killian nods and I don't miss the slight smirk that graced his lips for a mini second.

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?" ***

“You sure you don’t have anyone else you need to traumatize tonight?” He chuckled, leaning against the bar. “No. Just you.” He ordered a drink for me before I could even speak… vodka cranberry, like he knew my taste, and slid it in front of me with a crooked grin. “You gonna tell me your name,” he asked, “or should I keep calling you the girl with the kissable lips?” My cheeks burned. “It’s Kimberly.” He repeated it slowly. “Kim-ber-ly.” God, why did that sound so good coming from him?