Kissing The World Goodbye Novels & Stories

Said the chauffeur. “You can help me with that if you don’t mind”. I slipped on my glasses. The chauffeur turned on the stereo, and then came a gentle blast of ‘Hello’, by Adele, filling up the silence in the car, and, I loved that calm motherly voice with which Adele dealt some justice to the pretty instrumentals. I rested my head against the seat’s headrest, and shot a smile at a signpost which read; ‘welcome to Guts Island’, But then came a flash of my ex-husband’s face on the fourth night of the previous month, drunk and scary, yelling and lowering towards my panicked face, making me sit up and gasp for air.

I respond, and under the moon, the beautiful stars, and under the beautiful heaven, we seal our vows with a beautiful kiss. Hello, tomorrow? Are you ready for this? We are gonna shake up the world with the news! Yay! I can't wait!

We kiss like it’s the last time because it is. The world around us disappears. All that exists is this moment, this ache, this bittersweet farewell. Our bodies press close, and I can feel his heartbeat pounding in sync with mine. It’s a rhythm of desperation, of longing, of love that refuses to die even in the face of everything falling apart. He trails his fingers down my back, pulling me closer, as if trying to memorize this moment. Our breaths mingle, hot and ragged, as we surrender to the final intimacy we can give each other.

His caress was like a whisper of love, a gentle reminder of his affection for me. The magic of the kiss was so intense that the world around us became insignificant. The taste of his lips was electric, sending shivers down my spine and setting my heart ablaze. In that fleeting moment, the world seemed to align perfectly, and my mind was free from the doubts that had haunted it. His kiss conveyed a depth of emotion that surpassed any spoken language. The whispers of longing echoed through my mind, mirroring my own dreams and desires. It was a powerful moment where we hugged and became inseparable.

She whispered, “Kiss me. I love the way you kiss me. Like I’m the only thing in the world.” “When I’m kissin’ you, sweetheart, you are the only thing in my world.” Poised at the entrance to her body, he eased in as he took her mouth. He lost his mind in the glove-tight feeling of her pussy closing around his cock from tip to root. He broke the kiss. “Are you okay?” “Yeah.” “That wasn’t very convincin’.” Kade noticed she wore a strange expression. “What? Am I hurtin’ you?” “No.”

He stepped forward, and suddenly the space between us was gone. As the space between us vanished, I found myself enveloped in Adrian's embrace, his arms strong and secure around me. The world around us faded into a blur of lights and shadows, the city's pulse a distant hum compared to the thunder of my own heart. His lips met mine again, and this time, there was no holding back. The kiss was fierce, hungry, a claiming that left me breathless and aching for more.

The kiss was hot, frantic, and entirely unbothered by the fact that they were supposed to be attending a global summit. Giordano groaned, his fingers digging into the fabric of her dress at her hip, pulling her impossibly closer until the heat between them was blinding. Victoria's mind spun as his tongue slid past her lips, tasting the faint trace of sweetness on her breath. She completely forgot about the EMP, forgot about Tex, and forgot about the entire world outside this room. Giordano was completely consuming her, his hands moving up her back, trailing fire along her bare skin. But just as Giordano’s hands moved to the zipper at the back of her gown, his private phone violently exploded

He kissed her. It was nothing like before. It wasn’t secret or sweet or desperate. It was a final, screaming declaration. A last stand made with lips and teeth and clinging hands. It was two people, stripped of every name but their own, choosing each other as the world ended above them. His arms locked around her, her fingers knotted in his hair, holding on as if the other was the only real thing in a universe of lies. 00:03… 00:02… 00:01…

I whisper, brushing my lips against his. He closes his eyes for a second, and when he opens them again, it’s as if something inside him has changed. He doesn’t speak, but his actions speak for him. He takes me again in a kiss, and this time, it’s as if the world around us ceases to exist. "I love you, Davina. Don’t forget. Never." My eyes fill with tears again. Why does this feel like goodbye?

His voice trembled. "You had feelings for me. You still do. You only left because you were angry at me!" It took me a moment to find my voice. "You went back again?" "I did." He looked up at me, his eyes raw. "For you, I'd go as many times as it takes." My chest tightened. I felt my expression change before I could stop it. Each person only gets three chances to cross between worlds. Sadie told me that herself when she showed me how. The reason I didn't leave with her back then was because I thought I had already used two chances.