Kissing Booth 1 Novels & Stories

Xander We kissed, I kissed her, I kissed a woman and it felt amazing. I’m hit with another realization, that was my first kiss, my first real kiss. I walk to my car and I get inside, I’m pretty sure this is going to be all over the tabloids tomorrow but I don’t care, because if I died today, I’d be dying a happy man. I am also very sure that she liked it too, she pushes me away and she moaned.

Her face was inches from me, her minty smell covered my nostrils and my breath stopped for a second at her closeness. "Alright, wh-what?" I managed to say, stunned inside her arms. She looked straight down at my lips. "I'm Khloe Summer, your friend with kissing benefits and I'm going to kiss you now," she whispered playfully before placing her lips on mine without warning. It was a light kiss and it made me realize that I was terribly missing her. And I was truly wrong when I agreed to be just only friends with her. And that's how our story of kissing benefits began. Mission accomplished! ••••••

#Xavia Lockhart and Keith Burton Kissing in the bath! Upon clicking the headline, it revealed an image of a bare-chested Keith holding ‘Xavia’ in his arms and giving her a kiss…! The beautiful woman only had a bikini on, and her side profile looked extremely enticing…! ‘My god! To think such prim and proper people would have such a lustful side!’ ‘As they say, you only show one side of you to the public!’ ‘These two were truly meant for each other! They’re practically married now!’

Golden boy of Crestwood High. His back was against a locker. His arm was wrapped around a girl in a short cheer skirt, her fingers fisted in his jersey. She laughed vocally, tilting her head up toward him like she already belonged there. Bethany. My mind rejected it at first. This could n’t be happening. Not him. Not us. “ You’re a bad boy, ” she murmured, her voice sweet and low. “ Only for you, ” Mark replied. Then he kissed her. It was n’t a mistake, nor a blench or a slip.

We spot our group of friends right away and start to jog over, and as we approach, Boyd’s leaning toward Vienna, a goofy grin on his face. “C’mon, one little kiss,” he urges, as Vienna giggles and pushes at his chest. Shay, Connor, and Davis are looking on, chuckling to themselves. “Fine!” Vienna laughs, tucking her wavy dark hair behind her ears. She steps closer to Boyd, then drapes her arms around his neck. He closes his eyes and puckers up, but she veers and goes for his cheek instead, giving him a little peck. All of us laugh, and Boyd’s cheeks flush pink with embarrassment. “Aw, c’mon Vee,” he whines.

said Katherine, immediately I came into view. "I wouldn't I?" I replied. We had met at an old barn not far away from the quarters. She had claimed it would be safe since almost everyone would be at the party. I didn't mind, I just wanted her. Her back was glued to the barn wall, and my hand was also pressed to the wall just a little bit above her head, I had her trapped. I rubbed her nose with mine, while she smiled and bit her lips. She closed her eyes and pucked her lips inviting me for a kiss. Our lips met and our tongues clashed. I grabbed her ass and squeezed like it would be my last. I lifted her dress and rubbed her pussy through her already wet pants, and she bit hard on her lips to

The kiss was the spark. The ensuing twenty-four hours were the conflagration. It began not as a fire, but as a tremor. A grainy, ten-second video, shot on a smartphone from the Met terrace, uploaded to a social media platform with the caption, “Ummm… did Clarkson Roberts just come out?? #BillionaireKiss #OceansGala.” For the first hour, it was a ripple in a very large pond, noticed mostly by the uploader’s friends and a few dedicated celebrity gossip forums.

“Why don't you kiss me again, if I'm close enough to kiss then what's stopping you from going for it.” I smirk, taken aback by her statement. “Well, I can't just kiss a girl without her consent .” “Consent?” she asks, to which I nod. “I consent, you get a free lifelong ticket on this kissing booth, or do you need me to give my written, and not vocal consent?” she pouts, peering at me from under her lashes.

I turned around and started to walk away when Anisa caught up with me. "Hey, are you okay? You looked flustered" she said. "I am fine" I insisted. Anisa's face broadened into a smile immediately as she grabbed my hand "I have been looking all over for you. I have news. I had my first kiss, Aniston!" "You did…who?" Please don't say Nick! Please don't say Nick! Please don't fucking say Nick! "Nick!" Anisa said. "W-what?" I stuttered.

Eva I've never wanted to kiss anyone before. Not like that, I mean. Before Nathan showed up and changed my whole life. I kissed a guy for the first time during that summer holiday a few years back. But he wasn't my boyfriend or anything. He was just a guy from our neighborhood and we used to hang out together. I hated it.