Nanashima Kiss Him Not Me Novels & Stories

Hope - No, I don't want you to kiss me. - Are you sure? He starts his little game again, pretending to kiss me, and when I unconsciously lean in to kiss him, he moves away. That idiot wants to drive me crazy! - I'm still waiting for you to ask! So, do you want me to kiss you? He licks my lips again, making me crave a taste of his.

"Good, girl." Xavier immediately captures my lips in an explosive kiss, a collision of pent-up emotion and passion. This is not just a kiss; it's a declaration of war against my sanity. His tongue sweeps across my lips with possessive demand, forcing me to open up and accept his complete dominance. I let out a soft moan, my hands weaving into his hair, pulling him closer until no air remains between us. The kiss is hot and wild, tasting like a burning, potent fragrance. Each touch of his lips seems to absorb all the wounds of betrayal I felt, replacing them with electric sparks that burn through my nerves. His steel-hard embrace is the only thing that feels real and dizzying.

I'm really shock but at the same time I wanted to shower him with all the praising words I know. How about I praise him with my actions? In this way he will be satisfied and the girl will also back down. It's a win-win situation for me, I can kill two birds with one stone. The girl named Kiara was smiling nervously and was going to say something but I, without giving her a chance to speak, started moving towards Kazumi. He tried to run away from me, but I reacted fast and grabbed him by his arm and pulled him towards me with a little force. I kissed him and trapped him in my arms but I didn't expected him to be so shocked and immersed in the kiss that he would even forget to resist. How s

I turned around and started to walk away when Anisa caught up with me. "Hey, are you okay? You looked flustered" she said. "I am fine" I insisted. Anisa's face broadened into a smile immediately as she grabbed my hand "I have been looking all over for you. I have news. I had my first kiss, Aniston!" "You did…who?" Please don't say Nick! Please don't say Nick! Please don't fucking say Nick! "Nick!" Anisa said. "W-what?" I stuttered.

he murmured. With trembling hands, I reached for his tie, my tears flowing freely down my cheeks. "Kiss me… Or… let me kiss you." Tucker's eyes darkened, his calm facade slipping away. He said nothing in response. But before I could react, he leaned in close. Holding the back of my neck, he pressed his lips firmly to mine. There was nothing gentle about his kiss. Instead, it brimmed with a sense of ownership and power. Without hesitation, he pried my jaws apart. His tongue explored boldly, leaving no corner of my mouth untouched.

“But I’m not letting some ghost in lipstick steal my kill and walk away like a fucking legend.” I stood, crushing the cigarette under my heel. Amara Voss. The Revenant. I didn’t care if she was a myth, monster, or martyr. I would find her. And if she wanted war, I’d give her one she’d never forget.

The chauffeur turned on the car and the stereo, and then came Nikky Minaj, while he glided into the long road. “You know one good thing about black guys in Guts Island?”. Laura spoke into my ear. “They don’t suck pussies, but they are long between their thighs, and they can get you crazy with just a thrust”. I smiled at how silly and bitchy her words sound in my ear, but those words brought a flash of my ex-husband; he literally doesn’t suck to get me to my climax, he tortures me into it. “Maybe you should try one tonight”. I said in response.

His touch was soft, as if he were afraid I might disappear if he touched me. “You look beautiful tonight,” he said. “Thank you for coming over for dinner.” I smiled as I stepped closer to him. “The food was wonderful. But I’m still pretty excited to try out your world famous Ramen noodles one of these days.” Gabe chuckled and then leaned in, surprising me with a kiss. The passion in the air ignited instantly as we embraced in front of the sunset. The island air blew through my hair, carrying with it the scent of saltwater and warm sand. It was a picture perfect moment; one that I never saw myself actually experiencing. This island kiss was the most romantic kiss of my life.

Layla felt that since she had been in the car, Calantha was very strange, she didn’t seem happy. “Really? He did nothing to upset you?” Layla asked carefully. “N-No, he did not.” Calantha answered and tried to make her well. Layla asked nothing more, Calantha sighed. Calantha would never confess to anyone that Asher kissed her that night, for Calantha, that her first kiss to someone she didn’t love wasn’t something to be proud of. That kiss made her nervous. She could remember clearly, she was surprised and motionless at the time Asher kissed her.

Hahaha I know right? Fuck! He passed by without a simple 'hi' ,I got so devastated , drowning, depressed like I just got dumped. You won't believe it he passed by starring me in the eyes and God! That was really embarrassing for me, and surely we can all relate to that, I mean we've all been dumped before right? So no need to laugh to death about it, hahaha. I wanted to call Chantelle but then I was like 'nah man....it's too early and I can't tell her every single thing, does she even'?