Kiss Tomorrow Goodbye Book Novels & Stories

"Think that wraps this up? You need a wake-up call, or you'll never learn." He slung an arm around Derek and Morgan, storming out. Since I was a minor without parental consent, the cremation booking evaporated like smoke. Defeated, I slunk home to pack my meager belongings before they could trash them. While I scavenged in solitude, my so-called family was having a good time at the amusement park.

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I murmured“…come back tomorrow.” I kissed her, her purse slipped from her hand as she clutched my shirt, kissing me back like she hated herself for it. When I finally pulled away, her lips were swollen, her breath ragged, her eyes glassy. “Tomorrow,” I whispered against her mouth, and then stepped back, leaving her there trembling with the weight of a choice she’d never admit she wanted. Her lips were swollen from my kiss, her breath shaky as if the ground had just split under her feet. I didn’t let her think too long. I caught her wrist and pressed her trembling hand against my cock.

“Not just for more sex. Though trust me, I’m dying for that too again, but just… to hold you.” My heart thuds hard in my chest. I don’t say anything. Because I know if I open my mouth now, I’ll spill everything I’m feeling too soon. Instead, I lean up on my toes and kiss his cheek. “Tomorrow.” “Tomorrow,” he repeats, brushing his thumb across my jaw. As I turn to go, he follows me to the door, and before I open it, he grabs my arm and turns me to him before devouring my already swollen lips one last time. The kiss is so deep and full of passion.

I'd stopped falling for his fake remorse and too-late apologies. Back when I loved him, I let myself believe every lie he told. No matter what he said, I always found a way to forgive him. He'd hurt me one day and charm me the next, and somehow, I always fell for it. But the only reason it ever worked was because I loved him. Now? We were done. "Jared, whether you still have feelings for Eleanor and Elsie or not, it doesn't matter anymore. There's no future for us. I'm getting married tomorrow. Just stay out of my life." With that, I turned and headed upstairs.

‘i told you’ he mouthed at Jason, sticking his tongue in mockery. “Mummy, my tummy hurts and daddy went out and can't come back on his own. Can you come back and make me porridge?” He put the phone on speaker, throwing Jason another mocking look. “You Graham's would try every trick just to have me as a slave. I'm not longer your mummy, Katie is. And none of you should call me again. I plan to live for myself” The call disconnected. Everyone looked at the phone, their eyes wide with shock.

Like staring across a ravine to paradise, and knowing that if I dare to jump, I’ll tumble down to the jagged rocks below. “Tomorrow,” I grate out, my wrist starting to ache as I pump steadily inside her. I ignore the dull pain, and when I add a second finger, Jasmine muffles another groan. “Let me fuck you tomorrow, baby. Let me spread you out on my desk and make you mine.” “That…” Jasmine’s forehead is hot as she rests it against my throat, and her whole body trembles as my hand works her. Thrusting and rubbing at her clit in a merciless rhythm. “That wasn’t our deal.”

Or how his body felt against mine. I shook my head again. “Bad, Wakely.” I snorted at scolding myself like a dog. I quickly showered and threw on a pair of leggings and a sweatshirt. It was too early to get ready for the party, but I could go for some coffee. I grabbed the only fiction book that I had on my shelf. It was a paranormal romance that I have read at least a hundred times. The cover was well worn, and for some reason, it gave me comfort.

So it wasn't surprising that he was taken aback. Joshua looked at me affectionately and said, "I miss you, Tiff. Why didn't you wait for me back in the village?" Despite years of not seeing each other, I couldn't help but let out a laugh in disbelief. He was still so shameless. I asked, "Do we know each other? Stop trying to make it seem like we have any connection to each other! I'm warning you—bother me again and I'll call the police on you!"

I can't help being emotional because I'm pregnant and I feel very sensitive. Grandfather sighed at me. "Alright, we'll go tomorrow morning. We must get to that place before you give birth." Even though I had an interest in whatever place we were going to tomorrow, I didn't ask because I was more afraid that we might go ahead today. So I just nodded and went inside to rest. •••