Romans & histoires Kissing My Best Friend

“Get off me, you cow.” “Ow! Is that any way to talk to your very best friend?” I sigh and turn my body so my back is on the mattress. Esme’s body is over mine, and she keeps putting her fingers in my face. She does this sometimes, and it’s annoying as hell. I can’t get mad, though, because I love her too much. “I’m going to get a new best friend if you don’t get off me.” Esme kisses me on my forehead, making a loud kissing noise.

“Oh God, last night actually happened.” “Don’t be scared,” he said calmly, scooting closer on the bed. “I’ve got this under control. She won’t know if you aren’t ready yet.” “Oh God,” I repeated, facepalming as embarrassment and panic swirled together. Mirabel. My best friend. His daughter. What had I done? Rhys groaned softly and scooped me up onto his lap like I weighed nothing, pulling me against his chest. He peppered gentle kisses across my forehead, nose, cheeks, and finally my lips—soft, reassuring presses that made my stomach flutter despite everything.

Like he hated himself for wanting me but hated not having me even more. And I melted. I fucking melted. My whole body screamed. I moaned into his mouth. So loud. So needy. I didn’t care. I kissed him back. Harder. Hungrier. More desperate than I’d ever been in my fucking life. Oh my God I’m kissing him. I’m kissing him. I’m kissing Damon. I’m kissing my best friend’s dad. Holy shit. Holy fucking shit. I’m kissing the man I touch myself to every night.

she started, but the word died on her lips because I finally closed the distance. It wasn’t gentle. It wasn’t planned. It was weeks of tension snapping at once. Her hands were on my chest like she wanted to push me away but instead fisted in my shirt. I cupped the back of her neck, deepening the kiss, and she made a tiny sound that undid me completely. For a heartbeat, the whole world narrowed to her mouth, her scent, her trembling against me. Then reality crashed back in. Liv’s best friend. Porch light on. Neighbors. I broke the kiss, forehead resting against hers, both of us breathing hard.

"Don't fucking do that. I'm not Derrick, I'm your longest friend. I know you more than these guys." "It's all good, bro. I'm just looking." "You're doing more than looking. You pointed out new guy to Derrick.” "You would have done the same." "Yeah cause messing with her is fun sometimes not because I'm jealous of a guy talking to her." "Relax, I'm just looking." I almost tell him about the kiss. I can't do that cause then he'll want to know when I came and why I didn't attend the meeting I told them I was attending, things I never want to talk about.

“I'm doing this for my business and my grandma so you know I can't choose just anyone. The person has to know me and be smart.” “So the best thing you could think about was to ask me, your best friend?” I was flabbergasted. “Gay best friend,” he clarified. I flinched, like I had been hit. “You're an asshole,” I hissed and turned to walk away when Ethan grabbed my wrist. “Wait, I didn't mean it that way!” He hugged me from behind. I tried to push him away but he wouldn't let go. I hate when he did this because it made my heart flutter uncontrollably.

He turned to Leah and said, "She's straight. Did you hear me?" I said, "Thinking about that, I kissed a girl once. My best friend." Leah asked, "Really? How did that feel?" "It was good. Pretty good. Not even a little disgust." "Who's that girl?" "My best friend." "Did you try kissing girls after that?" I shook my head and said, "I never got close to girls like I did with Sophia, the best friend I kissed" I started eating the food and continued, "You seem interested in this topic."

For the first time in his life,he cried for his best friend Few weeks after they met at the market, he called her and they meet up at a nice restaurant. There, he told her his feelings,he expressed how much he loved her but Zuwairah turned him down. She told him she preferred them being friends,he felt bad but has no choice but to oblige. If that's what will make her happy then he's ready to do anything for her and that was how they became best of friends. They don't even hide anything from each other Yusuf couldn't handle it as he leave his colleagues to take care of the rest "he needs to do something for his friend,he can't just loose her just like that" he thought walking out

Cristina's PVO .. "I want you." "You're so handsome." [giggling] "I mean, you're so hot." "You're drunk; you might regret this in the morning." "I...I want to kiss your lips; they look so appetizing." God, I can barely get out of this bed. Everything's replaying in my head like a broken record. Why did I do that? What's wrong with me? I just cheated on my boyfriend with my best friend. I let him touch me like that... and God knows what else.

His lips crashed with mine… I couldn't react out of shock, but eventually I was able to… Slurry sounds filled the air as we both fought for entrance into one another's mouth. The kiss lasted for several minutes and I almost thought it would last forever. But it did, when I became almost breathless. I laid in his arms, slowly trying to catch my breath. Eventually… I regained myself and realization dawned on me. I had just shared a kiss with my Best friend… Though he was more like my Fiance since we've got our confirmation. But well… it still feels so wrongfully right. What would happen now? It doesn't seem so wrong since we are both old enough to be in a relationship. Besides, my Best friend