Novel & Cerita Moonshine Kiss

Sabrina asked so suddenly and drank a shot of her drink, smiling in a flirty way at me, and I chuckled, couldn't believe she was still trying to play games with me. "Well, yeah, you should be grateful, you are the luckiest woman in the world cause you are the only one who made me kiss a girl," I asked and her face suddenly painted a confused look, making me think what she was thinking that she was staring at me like that. "Made you kiss a girl? Don't tell me you are gay? Oh-My-Gosh, you kissed me like a pro so you're good because you're actually into men, and what you mean by I made you kiss a girl because you actually kiss men not women?" she said in hurry, she seemed couldn't believe that

“Mm. Chocolate mocha. My favorite.” As I take another sip again, I close my eyes for a split second, till I hear a noise outside the window. Then I see a flash and hear a crash. Watching as broken glass shards fly across the room, I see something else being thrown inside too. A Molotov cocktail flies in and catches the curtains on fire across the room.

After he stared at me in the dark for a while, he obeyed. I used the moment to get my phone ready and when Steven stopped drinking, I crushed my lips into his. Snapping a photo of it, the light illuminated my mask and his face with his gray eyes wide opened. A ridiculous way to kiss someone! Not sure if this was proof that he wasn’t gay, I kissed him again before he could see that I was giving half my attention to my mobile. It was like kissing your brother, no passion, no sparks. Just two wet mouths moving.

It was like he knew every corner. My first kiss had been at a house party in middle school, where we played spin the bottle and I had to kiss my classmate Tucker who I liked, but every girl in our grade also liked. Let’s just say I went home with my face scratched by our grade’s mean girls. Hunter wasn’t my first kiss but It felt far more electrifying and placed Tucker’s kiss to shame. Despite my hatred for him, something pooled in my lower body.

“The kiss.” “Yes.” His gaze locked onto hers, unreadable. “Your goodnight kiss.” Her breath caught, fury and fear warring inside her. “You’re insane.” “Perhaps.” He leaned closer, so close she could feel his breath against her skin. “But you agreed.” Her heart pounded violently, yet she refused to let him see her crumble. Slowly, with trembling defiance, she rose on her toes and pressed the lightest, quickest kiss to his cheek. Barely a brush.

Diana takes the seat opposite me, quietly opening her book again. “Sir,” Bonnie says hesitantly, “would you like me to bring refreshments for you and your guest?” I say nothing. I look at Diana instead, silently passing the decision to her. She meets my eyes. Then she turns to Bonnie. “No, thank you.” Bonnie nods, preparing to leave. “Oh—and Bonnie, right?” “Yes, ma’am.” “I’m his fiancée,” Diana says with a warm smile. “Not a guest.” Bonnie freezes. “Fi—fiancée? I’m so sorry, ma’am, I didn’t know.”

Of course, Ava has been before, but Damon had been as strict about leaving pack lands with Moon as he was with Melanie. The final exhibit is a long, underwater tunnel consisting of sharks, stingrays, and fish. Childlike wonder crosses her face. "This is literally the coolest thing I've ever seen!" I chuckle, "I'm glad you're enjoying yourself." This is quite literally the best day of my life. The girl of my dreams, the one who has hated my guts since childhood, loves our first date together. "I really am." She walks over and wraps her arms around my neck as she kisses me passionately. As our lips move, she runs her tongue across my bottom lip. I allow her to plunge into my mouth, but I quick

Damon didn’t sleep. Again. The sheets still smelled like her. Or maybe it was a memory. Either way, it strangled him. That kiss… It was nothing like before. It wasn’t love. It was punishment. And God help him—he wanted more of it. His lips still burned with the weight of her mouth. Her breath. Her words. “This kiss isn’t forgiveness. It’s evidence.” He replayed it a thousand times. And every time it ended the same — with her pulling away. And him… standing in the middle of everything he broke.

He looked more of a guard, but he had the charming smile that stole a bit of my breath when he threw open the car door for me and Laura, and while I hopped into the car without saying a word to him. Laura, the whore of a friend, touched his chest seductively and gave him a sensuous wink, before hopping in and sitting next to me. “Why?”. I posed, as though I had not known that Laura was capable of luring any man to bed without letting him think twice. “The night is sensuous. Can’t you feel it?”. She said and touched my long nose, then she turned to the chauffeur. “Hot man, get the music”. The chauffeur turned on the car and the stereo, and then came Nikky Minaj, while he glided into the long

"Here's your basket sir." ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆ During the entire ride, I held onto her hand and I would occasionally give it a kiss. We set up in a secluded area and sat. We would feed each other and I would lean in to kiss the smears near her mouth. She shocked me when she got onto my lap facing me and lowered her mouth to mine for a kiss. "Cole, thank you for showing me another side of you. I should say I like this version better." "I told you that I wanted to make this work between us. I meant it."