Never Kiss Your Best Friend นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Bcoz of my love I don't want to loose my best friend. you were my best friend, you are my friend & believe me after rejecting me also you will be my Bestfriend.. Annie I don't want to loose you & I also don't want to force you. That's why whatever is your decision . I am ok with it... But I have not the audacity to listen it from your mouth I can't listen No from your mouth. so plz If you love me, If you are ready to accept me as your boyfriend.. Plz came to the place where we celebrated our friendship first time... Where We started our journey as a Best friends from rivals.

I can’t hurt my best friend because of my stupid feelings. “No,” I said to Andre. “Let’s be honest to our partners instead. No more lies, no more kisses, we can’t be alone for too long anymore because it’s obvious we can’t keep our hands off each other. Let today be the last time we ever get to be alone together.” My voice turned pleading, I hoped he understood, “For our friends’ sakes?” A muscle ticked in his jaw. I thought he was going to argue but he nodded reluctantly and I released a sigh of relief. “For our friends’ sakes.”

Never in my life did I think I would have to kiss my best friend. Cillian moved closer. I hesitated a little, but there was no way to escape. Rowan was watching us. In an instant, Cillian captured my lips, kissing me slowly and passionately. I found myself melting into him, returning the kiss. And this is my first time kissing my best friend.

He sighed. "How the hell am I going to tell Hannah about this? She's going to hate me. Fuvk! I knew I shouldn't have gone to that fuckin bar!" "You can't tell her, she's not going to understand." He said, his eyes pleading. "I have to, she's my best friend. I can't look her in the eyes everyday and lie to her, I won't be able to." I shook my head. "I know and I understand but I can't let her know about the stupid mistake I made."

There are three things you must never do. One, kiss a stranger. Two, kiss a hot stranger. Three, kiss a hot stranger you might never see again. Why? Because if the hot stranger is a good kisser, you will never forget about it. And for the rest of your life, you will compare the kiss with others.

I should have been the friend Ava deserved. But I was tired of being the friend. I was tired of watching. I was tired of wanting something I couldn’t have. So when he leaned in, I didn’t pull away. The kiss was soft at first—tentative, like he was testing whether this was real. Then his hand came up to cup my face, and the kiss deepened, and everything I’d been suppressing for years rushed to the surface. This is wrong, a voice screamed in my head. This is Ava. This is your best friend.

When I got home, Tristan was in the kitchen cooking. He looked up when I walked in and smiled. “You’re back? How was the trip?” “It went well.” I changed my shoes, set my suitcase aside, and walked over to him, glancing into the pot. It was my favorite pork ribs. “What’s the occasion?” I asked with a smile. “I missed you.” He turned and kissed my forehead. The second his lips touched my skin, my stomach lurched. The same hands that had killed my best friend were cooking for me.

His arms are wrapped around her waist. A pinch of jealousy resurfaced through me and I scoffed. I shouldn't scoff, not over something like this. "I'm fine. We don't need one, Kil, but the kind gesture is appreciated." Kil? That's new. "Call me when you get to your dorm." Killian said. I looked away. The last thing I want is to watch my best friend smooch a stranger I slept with. Why is my life so unfair? I took a deep breath in and sighed. It's not. I'm just hung up over his good dick. That made me sneer.