Kissing Note Novels & Stories

On the small bit of hope that she wasn’t ignoring me but simply couldn’t hear me, I wrote a note on the gum wrapper and slipped it under her door. I can’t stop thinking about you or that kiss. I will find you tomorrow, so we can talk. -M.

The penthouse felt different in daylight—less like a dream, more like a question. And then she saw it. A folded piece of paper on the nightstand. Her pulse skipped as she reached for it, fingertips brushing the edge. She unfolded it slowly, eyes scanning the dark ink. “Didn’t want to wake you. Text me if you ever want to finish that kiss.” —A (335) 768-0091 A number. No name. No promise. Just… possibility. She let the note fall to her lap and stared out the window. What was this? A mistake? A thrill? A story she’d laugh about one day?

“Jeez, don’t fucking shout. What happened… Do you mean with Tia and Bobby?” “Well yes, there is that, but there’s also this fucking note!!” I pushed my sluggish body up and rested against the headboard. Shit, my head felt like it was going to explode. “What note?” I groggily asked, closing my eyes. It was too light in here. “Thanks for last night. You finally made your mark on me and planted your seed. Here’s to having a pup. Love you, Tia. Xx…” Kieran read the note out loud as he walked closer to the side of my bed.

As if my face and body aren't already flaming enough, I see a note sitting pretty at the bottom of the big box. ‘This is not an apology, Kitten. I’m not sorry I tasted you and want more. Put the dress on tonight. The heels too. Wear the special gift if you’re feeling brave. But, be warned, if you step into a room wearing it, I will turn it on. No matter who’s around. No matter what you’re saying. I’ll be watching and waiting. With lust and longing, K.’ I drop the note like it burns me. Like the words crawl over my skin and leave trails of fire in their wake.

I leaned foward to give her a kiss on the cheek. I cooked some breakfast and left a note on her side table. “See you later, Darling.” ⚘ little ⊹ lies ··································································································································

And honestly, I've always wanted to meet him again someday, and him kissing me made me realize that I liked him since our first kiss, I just didn't know. I was holding my lips while I was staring at my computer. Nate was not around, he went to meet up with an important client. I felt disgusted at myself as I was recollecting what happened earlier, I shut my eyes and covered my face with my hand in shame at the thought of how I responded to his kiss earlier. I became an easy woman, it's embarrassing. I tried to forget about the kiss and concentrate only on my work but the kiss was so passionate that I couldn't expunge it in my head.

In that quiet room, with the sound of the gala fading into the background, the tension between them snapped like a taut wire. She reached up, grabbing the lapels of his tuxedo, and pulled him down to her. His lips crashed against hers, hard and desperate, and she kissed him back with equal fervor. It wasn’t a soft, tender kiss of love—it was a kiss of possession, of all the anger, frustration, longing, and fear that had built up between them for months. It was a way to claim each other, to say you’re mine even when they were fighting, to hold onto something real in a world that felt chaotic and unsteady. Liam’s arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her close, his body pressing against hers.

The Lizzy he knew was very good at kissing, and they would have a hot kiss. "Kiss me back," asked Asher. Cerise's heart raced. All the blood seemed to run under her feet. She covered her eyes as Asher sucked her lower lip and sucked her tongue. It was disgusting at first, but Cerise tried to move. She took turns sucking Asher's tongue. The man smiled. Even though she was amateur and stiff, Asher felt like he was reunited with Lizzy. Asher pushed Lizzy's body against the wall and squeezed the girl's hair, and it was like he was teaching Lizzy how to kiss.

He slowly leans in and places his lips on mine moving it quickly, his hand on my cheek. This kiss is so gross, but I'm tipsy as fuck so I don't care at this point. The kiss lasted for about 10 seconds then I pulled away. I open my eyes to look at him and his cheeks are red. Aw he has a little crush, well he's going to get over it soon because I don't feel the same way. I look over to see Gina smirking, then to see Heaven... mad? Her face looks disgusted and I don't blame her, the kiss was gross.

He can taste the sweetness of her lips, the softness of it. Gradually, the woman stopped as the man kissed her. She shut her eyes close and respond to his kisses. Although he did not know, he followed the movement of its lips. Tonight, that's their first kiss. A first kiss full of love, between an angel and a demon. Almost every well -known surname attended Hades ’grand birthday party. Even well -known artists were there as well and some big -name senators in the country. As Khione requested, some of Hades' friends also attended his birthday. It's his 24th birthday, and everyone's excited to see the handsome Hades.