Love At First Kiss Guy の小説・ストーリー

I said. “And I’m not going to lie, I love that about you. No other guy has ever kissed your lips before. They have never touched you before…I’m going to be the first one to make love to you and you have no idea how much I like the idea of that.” He said.

“You are angry not just because I kissed you but because it was your first kiss and I may not be the guy you wanted to give it to and also not in that surrounding.” I took a minute staring at him, speechless. First, let’s begin with the fact I never expected him to come apologising and to use the words he did. Now that, I must admit, touched me, it really did. “But,” he continued, taking a step closer, he held my chin in between his two slender fingers, “I promise to do my best to be that guy, that guy worthy of your first kiss.” Okay, he has ruined it, or maybe he hasn’t, I don’t know, don’t judge me. “You just have to give me a chance.”

Without stopping hugging me, he lowered me until my feet were level with the ground, his arms went around my waist, and he pulled me closer to him; he caressed my cheek and said, "You don't know how many nights I dreamed about the day you would accept me, I love you, and I know it, you still don't, but I know you have feelings for me, and that's more than enough, I will make you love me and I swear I will make you happy." "Owen, I agreed to be your girlfriend, not your wife; I think you are moving too fast," I said, smiling at him. "It's the beginning, and I don't plan to stop the march until you Faith Knox are mine completely, my queen my muse, because I won't accept anyone else, only you,"

When I opened my eyes, he was lying over my body and his lips were on my lips! I felt sparks on my vein when I felt his lips on mine! His soft and tender lips were on mine and damn! Those hot breaths were giving me butterflies on my belly. My eyes were wide open but this sensation, is making me feel weak. His lips are touching mine. Damn! This is a kiss!!! And this is the first ever kiss of my life!! Damn.... This man, stole my first kiss!!! ....................................................... SO THEIR FIRST KISS! Do you think Justin will make any move?

“Don’t make a sound, mate.” He yanked me toward him, lowered his head, and smashed his lips to mine. First kiss. Holy fuck, it was good. No fireworks. Just straight-up explosions. And just like that—Kyler Arrow ruined me for every man on this planet. O. M. G.

“Do you mean when my ex-boyfriend told me that I’m not good at kissing, he means he didn’t really want me?” “He told you that?” he scowled. “He’s an ass.” I thought so too. “It’s not about that. I’m just saying I might not really be good at it because he told me so.” “It’s about finding the right partner.” I blinked. Was he giving me lessons about love now? “Let me tell you something,” he continued. “Henry doesn’t date tedious women, and you definitely need to make him like you first before you kiss him. What the hell was playing in your brain?”

He plants a kiss on my forehead. My first boyfriend is Milo Beckett and that’s a lot to take in. My first kiss was taken away by Milo and I cannot believe how his hand fully grabbed my breasts and how it actually made me feel so lustful. I liked how he touched me, kissed me, and talked dirty to me. "Now don't cry." He said while wiping my tears. "I'm just too happy." I answered. He smiles at me while taking my hand and kissing my knuckles again, “I'll work this relationship out with you. I'll try everything for us and I know it won’t be easy but promise that you will never let go of this hand.” He says to me firmly.

In the toughest times, we had even marketed our love story to boost product sales, using our relationship as a shield for the brand. Now, the moment those photos of him kissing Susie hit the internet, a storm of outrage followed. People flooded the comments, calling him heartless and opportunistic. They accused him of betraying the very foundation of our success now that he had made it big. I didn't let it get to me. Instead, I sent him a message with the divorce appointment I had already scheduled at the courthouse. "Tomorrow at 9 AM, meet me at the courthouse." He didn't respond. But when I got home, I found him sitting in the darkened living room. The room was cold, and he was crouched in

I said angry that he is making it seem irrelevant to talk about her and what I feel. He stood there looking at me for some time then moved closer. He wrapped his arm around me and kissed my forehead. "I'm sorry I didn't mean to make seem like I don't want to hear you out. And she is not my lover, you are." He gave me a kiss on the lips and I immediately pushed him away. I knew that with him kissing me I would melt in his arms and not tell him my thoughts.

"Where will you go?" "Back to my old pack. You wouldn't know this, but that pack's Alpha was my first love. I left because I thought he would never make Alpha. Turns out I was wrong." "He follows me around like a dog, bending over backward to please me. The fact that he already has a mate won't matter. The second I show up, he'll dump her and come running back to me." Their mocking laughter rang through the speakers, each burst scraping at his nerves. He could not believe it. The sweet, innocent Amber he had worshipped had never existed at all.