Kissed A Stranger Novels & Stories

‎ ‎The furniture was near and cold, like it was placed to be look at. ‎ ‎A stranger was sitting on a chair, closer to my bed. Leaning on the chair as if he owns the hotel. He was watching me and relaxing in a way that made my heart beat faster. ‎ ‎He looked awake. ‎ ‎Too awake. ‎Like he was waiting for me to wake up. ‎ ‎" who are you" I ask my voice being low. ‎ ‎He raised his eyebrows sightly, you don't remember. ‎ ‎I swallowed and pushed myself up, they movement sent headache to my head and body pain to my body. My body felt sore in a strange way, the memories of yesterday's sex came rushing in my head.

"Steward, a stray's wandered into the hall. Deal with her, quickly, before she soils the Thorne family's dignity." She shouted it with her chin in the air, as though showing off a trophy. The hall's steward came over and asked deferentially, "Excuse me, miss. Might I see your invitation?" Karina watched me, gloating, apparently certain I couldn't produce the pass that marked one's right to enter. Eli's brow knit tight, and just as he made to speak again, I'd already drawn out the invitation stamped with the thorned-rose crest.

I could only hope my great-uncle hadn't threatened anyone to buy my works, but I would have to ask him later… A few hours passed, and finally, only my friends and family remained inside. Hunter smiled at me, took my hand, and led me to the podium. He gave me a soft kiss before taking the microphone, drawing everyone's attention. “Some of you probably know that I met this beautiful woman standing next to me when she decided to kiss a stranger in a club,” he started, then a smug smile appeared. “Of course, the club was mine, and I was the stranger she kissed. I tricked her so she agreed to become my wife. I thought I was the cunning one, but I fell into my own trap. I didn't know when I fell i

I whisper into the hot air between us, standing on my tiptoes, I press my lips against his luscious ones, kissing him. “Fuck, you asked for this, lady!” He lets out when he breaks away a bit, ogling into my eyes. The man growls low in his throat and before I know it, his big palms cup the sides of my face as he presses his mouth against mine again. Oh, my God. I’m kissing a stranger in an alleyway? The thoughts flash through my mind rapidly and before I know it, he whirls me around and presses my chest against the wall, hitching my poodle skirt up my waist and slamming into me.

He groans as his mouth leaves mine to trail kisses along my jaw as my arms rope around his waist. But the second I lay a hand on his back, he hisses in pain and pulls away. We stand there for several seconds staring at each other, panting. “Are you hurt?” I ask as reality crashes down around me. I just kissed a total stranger. I kissed a stranger after finding out Nathan cheated on me. I kissed a stranger at an Arcane Umbra party. His lips, slightly swollen from kissing me, part, something silent passing between them, like a prayer.

༺RAYNE༻ I freeze on my seat, my entire body goes stiff. But my heart lurches and a wave of heat washes through me. I find myself leaning further into the kiss and breathing in the delicious scent of the stranger. He smells so good, so tasteful and so perfect. His lips, my God, his lips are heavenly, warm and delightful. This is so wrong. Why do I feel good about being kissed by a strange man?

I walked straight toward the stranger, reached up, took his face in both hands, and pressed my lips against his. I kissed him. A stranger. The room went quiet. Or maybe that was just my brain finally shutting off. Somewhere behind me, Mia made a sound I had never heard from her before. Something between a gasp and a full shriek. I started to pull back, to apologize, to figure out exactly what I had just done and to whom. Then Cole's voice cut through everything. "What the hell, Avery? Do you even know who that is?" I pulled back and looked up properly for the first time. The stranger was looking down at me, dark eyes completely unreadable. Not flattered, not embarrassed. Just still, in a way

I felt like she was really hypnotizing me. Before I knew it, our lips touched. I was stunned. Did she just kiss me? Damn! When I realized what had happened, I pushed her slightly and stood up with a shocked expression. We looked at each other and our eyes widened. My gosh! I kissed a stranger! No, a stranger kissed me! And worst of all, it's a girl! Oh, come on! “W-why did you kiss me?” I stuttered. She smiled and said, “Because I like pretty things, especially your kissable red lips.”

“What do you think?” “I’m not going to sleep with you. I don’t fuck strangers.” She stated and step away from me. “Kissing you is driving me insane. I want to keep doing it but I can’t because I don’t know you.” “You know me, you just can’t remember me. I’m not some stranger you invited in your house. You have to trust me.” I walked close to her and touched her lips. “I trust you, it myself I can’t trust.” She admitted. “I don’t want to end up naked next to you in bed.”

I knew it was wrong, but I could not stop myself. It made me felt dizzy. I had never been kissed before. This was the best kiss of my life. The moment he kissed me, it was like my feelings burst out and I could not hold myself. I knew this was wrong. Why would I kiss a stranger? My hands travelled up from his waist to his shoulders and I hooked my arms around his neck, pulling him closer to me. My fingers dug into his soft hair. Our lips moved in sync. Slowly, he lifted me going to the bed.