Kisses Goodnight Novels & Stories

She warns before I put her on the bed. “Come on, I just want to cuddle and watch a movie” I laugh. “Fine, but I’m going to sleep” She smiles, cuddling into my chest. “Goodnight Kiss” I smile, kissing her head. “Goodnight Daniel” She mumbles, soft snores being heard. I start to calm down from our little episode, admiring the marks on Kisses neck.

He leaned down and rewarded me a quick kiss on the lips. We went out of the kitchen and helped Gugu sort the list. We stopped when the clock struck at nine o’clock in the evening. We gathered everything and put them back in the box. “Go get some rest. We still have classes tomorrow.” He kissed the top of my head. “Goodnight, Serra.” He cupped my face and another quick kiss on my lips. “Did you know that kiss is the best thing you could do with your lips?” Gugu floated in the air teasing us.

She leaned in, her lips quivering as she waited for his kiss. Henry didn't disappoint. His lips met hers, soft and tender as he moved in closer. Gina sighed, her body melting against his as the kiss deepened. His tongue explored her mouth as his hands moved up and down her back, pulling her even closer. Henry's lips were soft and gentle as they moved over hers. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her closer, deepening the kiss. Gina felt her heart flutter as his tongue explored her mouth.

Best night of my life. . . We finally went home and this time, Alex drove me himself. Stopping in front my house, he'd wanted to kiss me goodnight. It was supposed to be a short kiss but somehow ended up to being a long, passionate one. We pulled away, both catching our breaths. Kissing me lightly on the nose, he stared at me. " Have a goodnight." He whispered, his voice husky. I nodded.

I took a deep breath, inhaling her intoxicating scent, and then took another, waiting for her to continue. She bit her lips, "Good Night..." she finally said, and I nodded. She turned around, opened the door, but before she could leave my room, she held her wrist, turned her around, and crashed my lips into mine... after all, every good night wish must be followed by a good night´s kiss.

he said. "Me too." "Can I see you tomorrow? Maybe grab lunch between classes?" "Sure." Kenzie leaned across the console, and I met him halfway. The kiss was soft, sweet, nothing like the desperate, heated kisses from the party. When we pulled apart, Kenzie was grinning. "Goodnight, girlfriend," he said. I managed a smile. "Goodnight." I got out of the car and walked toward the front door, hearing Kenzie's car pull away behind me. The house was quiet when I approached, most of the lights off except for the ones in the entryway.

“The kiss.” “Yes.” His gaze locked onto hers, unreadable. “Your goodnight kiss.” Her breath caught, fury and fear warring inside her. “You’re insane.” “Perhaps.” He leaned closer, so close she could feel his breath against her skin. “But you agreed.” Her heart pounded violently, yet she refused to let him see her crumble. Slowly, with trembling defiance, she rose on her toes and pressed the lightest, quickest kiss to his cheek. Barely a brush.

To admit his flaws, to give explanations for his wrongdoings, in front of so many influential people — it was on another level. My heart melted. Tears escaped my eyes before I could stop them. Ryan came to me, pulled me into his arms, and kissed me. Not a peck, not a staged kiss for the cameras, but deep, passionate, consuming. His lips pressed against mine with urgency, with desperation, with a rawness that spoke of regret and longing. It was as though we poured all our emotions into that kiss — the years of silence, the pain, the love we had buried. For a moment, I believed there was hope. That maybe, just maybe, we could give ourselves another chance.

“I…don’t understand…what happened? Has the event happened already?” “No, it hasn’t....and it doesn’t even have to anymore.” Maria giggles beside me. “I….dont…” “I understand, child.” She turns to Maria. “Please, show her.” Maria pulls me to a television, and I nearly fall in my steps. My face, along with Adonis’s, is plastered all over it on the news, but that isn’t what makes me stop; it’s the headlines and the playing video… On the screen is the video of Adonis and me from earlier; our kiss is all over the news, the way it happened, the way he held onto me, the angry clash of our lips, and the words.

I kissed the back of her neck. "I'm mad at you." She whispered back. I loosened my arms so she could face me. I kissed her lips. "What did I do love?" "You came in late and made me wait before you came to say hey." She pouted. I laughed softly. " I'm sorry babe. I had some things I needed to take care of. Why don't I give you that hello now?" I pulled her close and kissed her. I wasted no time in getting on top of her and showing her how much I missed and love her.