Kissed Cousin Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Yes, I am a womanizer but I am a womanizer with taste, Arya. Just take a look at that girl. It seems that she only gets to take a bath once a week and someone told me that she reuses her socks. That’s just fucking gross!” I narrowed my eyes at that because I do not know how true it is. Kisha is flamboyant herself so it’s really hard to believe. “Who told you that?” “Monique” I rolled my eyes at that. “You’re stupider than I expected. Of course, Monique would bad mouth her because she likes you! Kisha isn’t like that, for fuck’s sake she won’t even touch the ground.” My twin brother just smirked. I did not say anything more because just then, we already entered the school grounds and once th

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.

His gaze dropped to my lips, and my breath caught. “Careful there, Mr. Knight,” I warned, trying to sound menacing. “If you pull another stunt like the last party, I won’t hesitate to stab you again— or toss this drink in your smug face.” It was meant to be a threat. Sharp. Final. But the way it came out—light, teasing, almost flirtatious—made him chuckle. That low, infuriating laugh that curled around my spine and made my threat feel like foreplay. Like a coincidence, one of the heirs to a shipping fortune, well, not just an heir but the guy was his cousin too— He leaned a little too close to greet me, and Damon’s grip on my waist hardened.

His touch was soft, as if he were afraid I might disappear if he touched me. “You look beautiful tonight,” he said. “Thank you for coming over for dinner.” I smiled as I stepped closer to him. “The food was wonderful. But I’m still pretty excited to try out your world famous Ramen noodles one of these days.” Gabe chuckled and then leaned in, surprising me with a kiss. The passion in the air ignited instantly as we embraced in front of the sunset. The island air blew through my hair, carrying with it the scent of saltwater and warm sand. It was a picture perfect moment; one that I never saw myself actually experiencing. This island kiss was the most romantic kiss of my life.

The moment he left, my client, Chester, showed up with a bouquet of red roses. “Surprise, Jess! I’m here on behalf of my company to discuss a potential partnership. Are you happy about that? Here are some flowers to brighten up your day!” He was a mixed-race hunk, hailing from a wealthy family. We met by chance a month ago, and he’d been pursuing me since, calling me his soulmate. I took the bouquet. “Thank you. Since you’re here, are you cutting me a better deal?” “If you’d be my girlfriend.”

"This is Rain. Is it cool if she joins us today?" This was a bad idea. What if they refuse? One guy finally stands up. "Hell yeah, she can join us. That idiot is pissed off and she's the reason why." They make space for Greg and I and we take our seats. The guy that said it was cool for me to join puts out his hands for me shake. "Hi, I'm Nic, Greg's cousin." I look from Nic to Greg with a smile, I do see the family resemblance. Lunch is uneventful. Derrick still throws death glares at us but he doesn't come here. I zone out of the conversation at the table. High school boys are dogs. Thank God none of the guys I've had anything to do with go here.

"You kissed his cannoli!" "I did," I softly admit. "Oh. My. God. My little Kimbra has found her inner sex kitten." "I did. I mean, with him, it isn't hard." Her nose scrunches. "It isn't?" "Not like that! Yes, it's hard and has length and girth and oh...sweet Jesus..." "I'm so glad you didn't starve yourself this weekend. While your cousin ate wedding cake, you feasted on giant pastries." Her eyes narrowed. "So what's the problem?"

said Krista. "How do you mean?" "I mean, I don't want just some peck on the lips," she said. "If I'm going to have to kiss my cousin, I might as well get a good kiss out of it." "Don't worry, I can kiss you very well," he assured her.

“We were supposed to have been married by now. Where’s my mate?” “What kind of an Alpha are you? You lost your own mate!” Cassidy taunted him, causing him to growl. “Careful pup! You’re growling at royalty,” Nathan warned. “Royalty? You found your mate?” Jeremiah asked, clearly caught off-guard. “Love, meet my cousin Jeremiah,” Nathan introduced. “Cousin?” Jeremiah asked with a raised eyebrow. “You mean you don’t know that we don’t share parents? I would’ve thought otherwise,” Nathan sassed.

I handed her my phone "Watch that" Diane narrowed her eyes at the video "I know this guy" "You do?" I asked, staring at her serious face. "That's Julia's cousin" She replied. A crack of laughter escaped my lips and that earned me a scowl from Diane. "Cousin?" I laughed again, I just couldn't help it. "That's what she told you?" She watched the video playing and her eyes widened after about five seconds. "Oh my God. She is kissing her cousin!" Her lips twisted in disgust. "And in public?"