One Kiss Bad For Me Novels & Stories

She scolded me, and I buried my face in my hands. “I hate my life.” “I don’t understand, Zinnia. I thought you hated your boss. Plus you also said you don’t like bad boys, yet somehow…” She gestured toward my phone. “…you’re making out with the biggest player in California.” “It wasn’t like that.” “Really?” She asked. “It just…” My voice trailed off because honestly…How exactly was I supposed to explain it? How do you explain that one kiss somehow turned your entire world upside down?

"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.

she complained, "I'm not, I'm actually reading a magazine with you and your lovely husband on the front page. God, I never knew you were this famous myself." Lovely husband, Maya thought. How lovely of her to think so when she knows the truth. And how on earth did her wedding pics reach over seas? Was Chris that much famous? To an extent that his pics would be on the front page in every damn magazine in the world. Just then, the door was knocked,"just hold on a minute Kay," she looked at her friend who nodded her head," come in," she said looking up at the door. Her personal assistant walked in with red roses. She hated red roses herself. At least the person who sent them could have asked

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.

She tried to comply with Asher’s request, but she could not. Asher kissed her shoulder, then kissed her hair in the most tender and passionate way. “Selena, Selena,… I miss you,” Asher kept calling Selena. When Asher was drowning in wonderful fantasies about Selena, Calantha wished that this bad thing would be over soon. When Asher kissed Calantha’s ear, she couldn’t stand it, turned around and slapped Asher. He caught her wrist, kissed it, and looked at her with a menacing look. He said,

Instead he stood there with her, his mouth slightly open. "I'm so sorry for kissing you suddenly," she began, wringing her hands together as she shifted further away from him and out distance between them. "That was so inappropriate of me and I shouldn't have done that, but you see, that was my boyfriend, well ex-boyfriend now…" she trailed off at that, noticing that she was rambling and people were still looking at her .

He slowly leans in and places his lips on mine moving it quickly, his hand on my cheek. This kiss is so gross, but I'm tipsy as fuck so I don't care at this point. The kiss lasted for about 10 seconds then I pulled away. I open my eyes to look at him and his cheeks are red. Aw he has a little crush, well he's going to get over it soon because I don't feel the same way. I look over to see Gina smirking, then to see Heaven... mad? Her face looks disgusted and I don't blame her, the kiss was gross.

"You're a psycho . And you ruined my life for two years." He leans over, his lips closing on mine sending current to the bottom of my stomach as he whispers, "Its not enough." "What wrong have I done to you?". "You are the wrong ." My eyes sting at his words. " Why me?" I shout at him "Why the fuck is it my life you decided to ruin? It was a just a slap , and its all because you took my first kiss, against my will !" His hand wraps around the back of my neck and he brings me closer to him . We are so close to each other that his lips are hovering upon mine , our noses touching .

"No, I'm not kidding. She's a bad kisser. I'd rather kiss a koi fish... Yeah, I'm dead serious. Anyway, have it deliver as soon as possible. I'll give a lot of tips... Bye." That was 'Ouch'! Once she hung up, I stood up and ran my fingers through my hair. "I'm a bad kisser?!" I yelled, clenching my teeth in anger. Khloe regarded me with an uninterested look. Then she frowned as a response and hung her mouth open slightly. "Didn't you hear what I said just now? Yeah, you're a bad kisser. A very, very bad kisser! It felt like I was kissing a durable ancient fossil buried since the age of dinosaur and was hardened by soil and dirt. And what are you frustrated about?! In the first place, we are

Thankfully the sound of the musical rain falling, I could avoid my phone. I adored the slightly visible rain drops from the far away window in my front as the flashbacks of the kiss occupied my head. Uh, it was not that bad thought. He is cunningly savage but a good kisser. I can still feel his lips on mine. Gosh! What the heck is wrong with me. How can his kiss be good. Nope, it was not. It was not at all good but the worst thing I experienced so far. *knocks on the door*