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She couldn't help herself but kissed me back. I smiled while our lips were still tasting each other and I pinned her to the door, she didn't react and was still embracing me. It was damn hot! We were being naughty. Pinning her more to the door, we kissed passionately, soft and smooth. Time was like in slow motion, I never kissed a woman like this before. I could felt her catching her breath but it didn't stop us. I didn't know how long we were kissing but I love the way she was kissing me back, it was turning me on. But then unfortunately, a sudden knock disturbed us and she hurriedly pushed me.

"I am. What are you doing to me?" "This." As the moon cast a gentle glow over us, our eyes locked, creating a magnetic pull that drew us closer. The night air filled with anticipation, and then, in a heartbeat, our lips met in a delicate dance of passion and vulnerability. Time felt like it stood still, and the world faded away, leaving only the warmth of the kiss that spoke volumes.

Cassia stared at the clock on the wall as it struck midnight, her palms slick with nervous sweat. The card in her pocket was a constant reminder of what was coming. Room 7. Midnight. Live demonstration. The words had burned into her skin since the moment he handed it to her.

Her head tilts back slightly, a silent invitation, and I lean in, my mouth claiming hers with a ferocity that leaves no room for doubt. The kiss is a storm of longing and relief, a storm of pent-up emotion finally unleashed. My lips crush against hers, a desperate melding. I taste her, wild and sweet, and the world outside Mia’s room ceases to exist. My tongue plunges into her mouth, tracing the soft curves, exploring every warm recess, battling hers for dominance in a playful, fiery dance. This isn’t just a kiss; it’s a reunion.

A hoarse growl escaped his lips, and I savored the taste of his minty and sweet kiss, a familiar sensation I had experienced before. But now... there was something different. Something that hinted at a profound change. It was as if he wasn't the one kissing me. I was about to remove my blindfold when his hand gently stopped me, urging me to wait. I cleared my throat, ready to question him, but he silenced me with another passionate kiss. His lips caressed mine, eliciting a shiver that coursed through my entire being. The taste of his kiss seemed to search the depths of my soul, captivating me in an instant.

Not even giving them the chance to wonder what had hit them. Eric bent over picking the rose I had been staring at. He twirled it in his hand absentmindedly. Shadows slowly seeped over the petals, creating a black rose with silver starlight dazzling throughout. “For you Love.” He gently placed it behind my ear. “Thank you.” I choked not daring to meet his eyes. “You’re having dinner with me tonight.” He addressed no one in particular. “Dress nicely we are going out.” He then vanished in a swirl of shadows.

" I wondered what was that. "That I will make it and you have to get up to enjoy it with me. I mean Come on. Just for 10-15 minutes. I will be gone. But I want to start my day by looking at your face. I want me every morning with your smile and a beautiful kiss like this." With that he kissed my lips and stopped. I smiled at his thoughts. I mean he thinks too much. "Okay, that I can do. But First, you have to promise that you are not going to tease me in public or in front of our parents. You know I don't feel comfortable. What if they see?"

"My goodness, Kenneth, are you restarting already? Do you ever stop flirting?" "It's true! Look at those lips; what kind of lipstick is that?" He says curiously, peering at them. Kita became even more shy about giving him the name of it, but she went on and said it anyway. "Midnight passion." Kenneth looked at her lips, smiling with those dreamy eyes. "mm...I ccan'twait to taste it." Kita had to admit to him. "W it until you taste them, too." She uttered, laughing softly. Shyly snickering at what she had just expressed, she said. "Oh my, I can't believe I said that."

“Isolde…” “It hurts,” I whisper, giving in to the ache. “Make it stop.” His breath shudders. “Are you sure? I thought you might need some time to digest this...” I crash my lips against his before he can finish. For a few seconds, he devours my mouth like a devil who has waited far too long. He breaks the kiss, breathless, his strong arms firm at my hips. “Before midnight,” he reminds me, making sure I understand what it means.

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.