Kissing Booth 1 Novels & Stories

She rushed back to the young man and handed him the inhaler. He immediately took it, thanked her, and ran out of the house. She stood by the door, half of her body outside. She stretched her neck a little to see the person in the car. All her efforts proved abortive as the person she was trying so hard to see was facing the other way. She could only see his honey blond hair and his right hand. He appeared to be reading a book before the asthma attack. Her lips curved into a smile when she saw the name of the book he was reading. It was her second published novel 'EVERYONE HAS A LIL SIDE OF CRAZINESS.' She wrote the book when she moved into her apartment with her three closest friends. Stayin

Melanie mirrored my actions, pulling out her phone. Awkwardly, we came to stand even closer to each other. As our tights were pressed, I could feel her warmth reaching my skin through our clothes. My heart was pounding in my chest faster than the beat of the song we were listening to. It wasn’t my first kiss, but it was my first with the same sex. Biting my lower lip, I checked her perfect face. She was wanted by many, but I was going to get a kiss from her tonight.

The air around us seems charged with electricity and I begin to think, will he kiss me here, in front of everyone? “What is going on here?” I hear Ms. Azizen thunder as she marches into the room in a very un-ballerina-like manner. Our adoring audience scuffles into position but Adam holds my hand and raises it to his lips. Before I can let out a yelp of protest, he presses his lips to the back of my hand and staring deep into my eyes, he says, “You humble me, Gigi.” I open my mouth and close it again. I am giddy with euphoria and dizzy with love for this endearing boy standing in front of me. I wonder what he sees when he looks at me.

I extend both hands over his strong chest and push him, though I stumble over my own feet and hear his protesting voice, I run to the women's toilet. I look in the mirror, my mouth is smeared to my chin with red lipstick, proof that that kiss really happened. I take the paper and rub it in my mouth, trying to get all that dirt off. What did I do? Shit, shit, shit! With so many men in this world, why did it have to be him!!! The sexiest fucking guy I've ever met in my life! Holy shit, I actually kissed my boss! I gave him my first kiss, what a drug! And the worst part is that I want to kiss him again. I never thought there could be such a good kiss.

CHAPTER 30: The Snake Inside Vincenzo’s Pov I just stood there after the kiss. It was so stupid. I kissed her in that dark hallway. I shouldn't have done that. I'm the Don, i don’t just kiss people whenever I feel like it. I’m the boss of everything but she was right there, and she looked so mad at me for showing her off at the party. I liked that she was mad. She didn’t look scared at all. She just looked angry. I pulled away and left fast before I did anything else totally dumb.

The first night he and I had gotten intimate, I was eighteen. I met him when I was seventeen and he had waited patiently until I was older to have me, because he was older than I was by two years and didn't want to violate me. I recalled how he had slapped my ass with so much vigor and how he nibbled on my nipples with passion and thirst. "Kiss her." The photographer said, interrupting my train of thoughts. "Whoa!" I stepped back. "A kiss? A real kiss?" I raised my voice, utterly embarrassed. That wasn't part of the plan.

Like it was exactly where she was supposed to be. He kissed her. Not for cameras. Not for a narrative. Not for anyone or anything except the two of them at a window in Singapore with the truth out in the world and thirty years of other people's careful planning finally at rest around them. When they pulled back she was aware of the room. Of Priya very deliberately looking at her laptop. Of Adaeze very deliberately looking at her phone. Of Grace at the table with Catherine. Grace was looking at them. Not with the watchful assessment she brought to everything.

The parents are laughing and smiling with their children, occasionally kissing them in an affectionate manner. Jo looks at her dad and then at Halsey. Her tiny little eyebrows are furrowed in deep thought. “Dad, come here,” she suddenly says. “I wanna tell you something. You too, Pretty Lady.” Nathan and Halsey glance at each other before they kneel down in front of Jo. “What is it?” Nathan asks, worried that Jo might be sick. “Are you alright?” Halsey inquires, wondering the same. To their surprise, Jo spontaneously kisses Halsey’s cheek and then kisses Nathan’s cheek too. Both of them blush hard, staring at each other.

“You’re damn sexy, babe. You know it?” “Uh-huh?” “Uh-huh.” They kissed again. Denzel squeezed her breast underneath the light gown she wore. Kate smiled and they continued to kiss. He pulled down the left arm of her gown and kissed her exposed shoulder. “You’re damn gorgeous. I love you, Kate.” “I love you, Denzel Hobbs.” He took out her breast and fondled it. Kate moaned. “You like it?” “Yeah.”

"Just making conversation." He walked to the living room and dropped onto the couch like he owned it. Lena stared at her cold coffee. She had to move on Briggs tonight. Before whoever he was feeding decided to act on what he'd already given them. She was still working out the details when Dominic's elevator opened.