Kiss Of Life Lose Yourself นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Dedicated to @yu-tanit. "By the power invested in me," the minister began as he looked at the couple standing before him and all the people whom had come to witness and celebrate this day with them, "I announce you man and wife," he smiled at them, "you may now kiss the bride." Everyone got on their feet to cheer them. "Kiss her, kiss her, kiss her..." everybody cheered bringing Chris back to reality. This was it. He was finished as long as he lived. During the whole wedding, all he did was to zone in and out and most of the time he zoned out.

"For tonight let's forget about the world and everyone who exists in it.It's only me,you and this desire,this passion,this fire that's burning between us,a man and a woman who want each other.Let's both lose tonight." "Let's both lose tonight."She whispered,and did what she craved to do all night she brought his head down for her kiss,a kiss that sealed her faith.She had known that them coming together would be explosive but she never had imagine this powerful,he took over the kiss,it coursed through her body,the fire that she had kept at bay all this time explode.

Her face looks disgusted and I don't blame her, the kiss was gross. She removes herself out of her trance and gets up and leaves. Um... okay? Why did she just run off like that?

“Let’s go as ourselves, not as contracts.” Kayla’s breath caught in her throat. Those words—so simple, so true—touched her heart in a way she couldn’t explain. She looked into his eyes, and she knew that she wanted this. She wanted to go back to their roots, to remember where they’d come from, to celebrate how far they’d come. And she wanted to do it with him, by her side, as herself. She leaned up, pressing her lips to his. It was a soft, gentle kiss, full of love and peace and promise. It was a moment of quiet in the middle of their busy, chaotic lives, a moment that was just theirs, no one else’s.

Not like I know any better about how to live my adult life, but seeing how things turn out, maybe I could have tried to live outside my head more, and I would be in a better position in life right now. “There's no need to curse yourself. The real people that need to be cursed are those two monsters who have done this to you.” Sloane rushes back to me and holds me by my shoulder as she leans in. Susan sits in the chair and sighs. I know what she must be thinking; my case is clearly not one that she can solve. If I were her, too, I'd have given up on me. She needs not bother. My life is a total disaster. “How about we find another route?” Susan raises her head with a smile as though she's been

The contrast makes me gasp, and Nico takes the sound into his mouth, deepening the kiss until I’m dizzy. “You don’t know what you do to me,” he growls against my throat, lips trailing fire along my skin. “I’ve been trying to stay away. Trying to keep my head clear. But every time I see you…” His voice is ragged, and he presses his forehead against mine. “I lose myself.” “Then lose yourself,” I whisper, wrapping my arms around his neck. “Just… let go.”

My hips started lifting to chase the friction he was giving me. The kiss turned molten—wet, messy, endless—our lips sliding, tongues tangling, teeth grazing, breaths shared in desperate little pants between each damn claiming pull. My head was starting to get light from his kisses, and the music filled my ears. 🎶 *(Ride it) just lose control* *(Ride it, ride it) come touch my soul* *(Ride it, ride it) let me feel you* *(Ride it) turn the lights down low*

Without warning, she collapsed against me, her sobs shaking her body as if they had been trapped inside her for years. She cried like the world had betrayed her. Maybe it had. I wasn’t sure what instinct took over, but I wrapped an arm around her waist to keep her from falling. She clung to me like I was the last solid thing left in her crumbling world. Then, just as suddenly, she looked up at me again. And before I could react, her lips pressed against mine. The kiss was impulsive. Raw. Desperate. It wasn’t a romantic gesture. It was survival—a cry. A need to be seen, felt—anything but invisible.

Her knuckles had gone white on the steering wheel. “Try a satellite bounce,” Kira ordered, her voice hard now. “Reroute through South Node and use Aleksander’s emergency key.” Valerie moved fast, her fingers a blur. A few moments later, her face went slack with dread. “System’s in lockdown. No external signals. No live feed. No surveillance footage. Nothing.” My stomach dropped. “Try again.” “I did.” “What the hell does it mean?” Kira asked, even though we already knew the answer.

she whispered, her voice trembling with emotion. “I’m yours,” I replied, leaning down to kiss her again. The kiss deepened, growing more passionate and consuming with every second. Scarlett’s hands slid down, finding the towel tied around my waist, loosening it effortlessly. I let it fall away, my focus entirely on her as my fingers moved to the straps of her lingerie.