Nesta And Cassian First Kiss Novels & Stories

The mask Guy Chapter five(5) First kiss Cassy got to school with Mara ,with smile plastered on her that anyone who see her wondered the reason behind it . Because for the first time they saw the ugliest girl that is always moody smiling and she look extremely happy. Casssy gave Mara her bag then whispered “This bag is kind of special today keep it save “ To Mara “Are you carrying………”Mara didn’t finish her statement but stopped seeing that Cassy has ran off

His gray eyes looked even more piercing now as he stared at me and his long, dark lashes framed them beautifully, adding even more intensity to his already intense gaze. His hair was tousled in a way that seemed like he had not run a brush through it in a while, but he still managed to make it look fashionable. How the hell did Cassian become so hot? Wait why am I thinking of how hot he is? My eyes widened in shock as I realized the kind of thoughts circulating through my head. This was not good. This was not how things were supposed to go. I was supposed to see him again and then we would argue like we usually do but then I would be introduced to his daughter, Amelia, and would choose to st

My whole body was trembling, and my heart was beating even faster. What I was feeling was fear. Cassian was wearing a black suit with a black shirt underneath. He had black leather shoes on, and he was sitting on the sofa with his back pressed against it, one leg crossed over the other. His eyes were fixed on me. “Come here,” he ordered in a calm tone. I didn’t want to go to him at all. I gripped my pants tightly in fear. “DIDN’T YOU HEAR ME? I SAID COME HERE.”

When she was sure that the twins were no longer outside of her room, she immediately confronted Cristen who was at the moment fiddling with her long nails. "You're really crazy," she exclaimed while frowning. "You better stop thinking too much about Uncle Anton, Cass because he is surely busy flirting with his new girlfriend. Ouchy!" Cristen grinned and said while busy scratching her nails. Cassandra furrowed her brows because of what Cristen said. Her cousin had known for a long time that she likes Anton. She wasn't hiding anything from her. Cristen is not just her cousin but also her best friend.

The kiss had been initially careful. Tentative. Barely more than a press of her mouth to his, like Seraphina wasn’t sure she wanted to be kissing him. Fuck, Cassian thought. Cassian had no intention of letting her get away from him after she just made the first move.

Melanie mirrored my actions, pulling out her phone. Awkwardly, we came to stand even closer to each other. As our tights were pressed, I could feel her warmth reaching my skin through our clothes. My heart was pounding in my chest faster than the beat of the song we were listening to. It wasn’t my first kiss, but it was my first with the same sex. Biting my lower lip, I checked her perfect face. She was wanted by many, but I was going to get a kiss from her tonight.

He continued to kiss me even though I did not respond to that. He bit my lower lip causing me to open my mouth. And there he slid his tongue and kissed me like a pro. "Uhmmm.." I moaned when his other hand massaged my breast. His kisses went to the side of my lips until it dropped from my jaw to my neck. "This is your home Cassandra. This is where you belong." he whispered and quickly inserted his hand inside my panty. "Andrei!" I shouted in protest but I immediately softened when he played with it.

Nathan looked at her she smiled at him and reached for his hand. "Nathan I want you to make me your wife completely." Cassie said quietly. "Are you sure you're ready for that Cassie?" Nathan asked her. "Yes, I want to be one with you and share all of me with you." Cassie told him as she got up on her knees and removed her nightdress showing him her whole body for the first time. Nathan took her into his arms and kissed her passionately. An hour later they laid in each others arms totally spent. "Did I hurt you much?" Nathan asked.

Elena pressed. "That Victoria is here," Grace replied. "That Asante is here. That Elena has the drive." She stood up from the desk with the specific speed of someone who has been waiting for a situation to change and has just watched it change. "Henri Cassin going dark means he is not running." "Then what," Emeka asked. Grace looked at her. At this young woman she had not met before this morning and who she was reading with the focused attention of someone encountering a new piece of a structure they thought they fully understood.

It was in the heated way he looked and the gentle way his hands glided on my skin. Damon’s hands shook when he brushed the hair away from my face, and then he leaned his head once more to continue the kiss. This time, he used his tongue to pry open my lips, and I let him. He was the teacher, and I was his student. A moan of pleasure escaped my lips, unwitting, involuntary. My response, the sound that I made, seemed to fire up Damon. His hands roamed all over my face until they delved south, running the tips of his fingers to my neck and my collarbone.