Kisses Goodnight Novels & Stories

He's not answering me because he is dog do I called my friend. "Hi Gabrielle." I said when she answered the call. "Why Kat? Is there something wrong happened to you? Are you okay? I've heard the news." She said. "Yuh, I am super fine Gabby, I just want to say good night. I love you!" I said then I gave her a flying kiss before I drop the call. "Let's sleep now my forever cutie, Little Kiko." I said and kiss him before I close my eyes.

His eyes move to my lips, and then his dark head bends down, and he kisses me softly on the lips, making me gasp in his mouth. Just one, soft kiss. "Goodnight, Juliet."

Best day. Yeah. I keep replaying it. The doorway. The rain. You. Me too. I love you. I love you too. Goodnight. Goodnight. She set the phone down. Stared at the ceiling. The first kiss. It was worth the wait.

he murmured. With trembling hands, I reached for his tie, my tears flowing freely down my cheeks. "Kiss me… Or… let me kiss you." Tucker's eyes darkened, his calm facade slipping away. He said nothing in response. But before I could react, he leaned in close. Holding the back of my neck, he pressed his lips firmly to mine. There was nothing gentle about his kiss. Instead, it brimmed with a sense of ownership and power. Without hesitation, he pried my jaws apart. His tongue explored boldly, leaving no corner of my mouth untouched.

We’ll make love all night, that’s what I want! - Very well, I’ll take my precautions. And she did. All night we kissed, wildly, slowly, gently, tenderly! Oh, how good it was, non-stop, all night, as if guided by spirits, we didn't even close our eyes! In the early morning, she kissed me and: - Thank you so much, you’re the best, I loved it! - See you later, I’m going to sleep now! And as it was a weekend, I slept until noon.

It's not bad to be kissed, she just doesn't want to, it's just that Clow's breath is disgusting, so she refuses. The young woman thinks she hopes the next boy she tries to kiss will be a regular Listerine user. She wakes up at two in the morning on prom night with her hands over her mouth to stifle a scream, still immersed in the most vivid nightmare she's ever had, all about her wishing she had a good amount of money than she could do with a of wishes and the black button.

"Good, girl." Xavier immediately captures my lips in an explosive kiss, a collision of pent-up emotion and passion. This is not just a kiss; it's a declaration of war against my sanity. His tongue sweeps across my lips with possessive demand, forcing me to open up and accept his complete dominance. I let out a soft moan, my hands weaving into his hair, pulling him closer until no air remains between us. The kiss is hot and wild, tasting like a burning, potent fragrance. Each touch of his lips seems to absorb all the wounds of betrayal I felt, replacing them with electric sparks that burn through my nerves. His steel-hard embrace is the only thing that feels real and dizzying.

he offered. Once again I nodded eagerly before stepping in closer to him. I looked up with anticipation, waiting for my goodnight kiss. He didn't disappoint. With gentle fingers he brushed my hair away from my face, then his lips found mine in a sweet, tender kiss. I felt seen and understood as his lips moved against mine in a rhythm that felt like a whispered promise of more to come. The world around us seemed to pause, the night air holding its breath as we shared this moment of connection. His kiss deepened, and I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him closer, not wanting the moment to end. "Night, Kate," he whispered, his fingers trailing down my arm before unwrapping my arms from

But Blake was so excited about this, so I just couldn't say no. "Ok, I gotta go now. I'll see you at lunch later?" Blake said again and I noticed Hallee and Gabe exchanging looks behind him. "Sure," I said as he leaned down and closed in on my lips. His kiss was soft and sweet. And he tasted like mint. "I miss you already," he whispered as he pulled away. Giving me one quick peck on the cheek, he then turned around and headed for the halls. "Look at that. The boy's totally whipped for you," Hallee commented as soon as Blake was out of sight. "What have you two been doing all winter break long?"

“Goodnight.” Silence. But I feel him lingering. Hovering. Then, his weight shifts, and a kiss lands on my forehead. Gentle. Too gentle. My breath catches. But I don’t flinch. Don’t open my eyes. “Goodnight,” he whispers in my ear. And just like that, he’s gone. The closet door opens. Closes. Then, I open my eyes. What the hell was that?