One Kiss Bad For Me Novels & Stories

He struggled to his room and called his doctor telling him what happened and the kind of pain he was in, "Kieran you should not have kissed a different girl, right now you need to just get used to the Nora girl in your home if you want to get better." "I thought it doesn't mean the dose will work?" "It's not guaranteed that's why you need to stick with just her and see your improvement, you are lucky you took the doze, if not, you could have had a cardiac arrest when you kissed the stranger. Have a cold bath and get some sleep, you should be fine by next morning." "Thank you." He hung up and did as the doctor instructed him. He waited for Nora to return home before falling asleep.

"Charlie got me the interview. I blew it. They wanted him, not me." The pieces clicked. The adversary. The resentment. The way Luca kissed Charlie like he was drowning.** Daniel’s phone buzzed again. Unknown Number:Poor Luca. Always second best. Luca snatched the phone, his hands shaking. "This ends now." I hope you have been enjoying my story so far; continue reading to find out more scenes unfold.

I gave him my first kiss like a fool and he called me his maid! I won't cry! Not in front of him! "Fuck you!" I screamed and my eyes widened at the curse. I cursed for the first time and I feel bad. "You wish," he smirked. "You are not a bad man, you are a bad person," I said venomously. "I am the worst, baby girl." He said and pressed his lips again to mine. This time, just a peck. "Remember no boys, Sapphire ." With a glance at my lips and lingering look at my chest, he walked out. I kept staring at the closed door for minutes...,

I immediately looked away. He's bad news. My encounter with him this morning proves it. Whenever he's near, something bad happens to me. First I had sex with my best friend's man, then I texted him on tinder and got drunk and he locked me in a trunk, the night went on and I got a neck ache based on an injury he inflicted on me.... and right now, he's the reason for my foot injury. My twisted ankle is a blessing in disguise but it hurts and still proves Killian is bad news. A bad news I've accepted to stay away from and till I'm in the right state of mind, I will always remind myself of this.

"Of course you like him, it took you long enough to admit it. So...are you going to give him your first kiss?" Really? Tiffany is not going to scold me and say he is too bad for me. She wriggles her brows at me. "I like the bad boys." Like. Like. Like. That's what it is. Not love. It may most likely be an infatuation that will die off the moment I find someone hotter. "I've kissed him already." I finally say. Tiffany's eyes widen in shock. I casually add. "Thrice." Tiffany's face nearly drops to the ground in shock. "Thrice? You two have kissed thrice already and you never told me."

I shifted to sit opposite Kenan. "Trust me, the only thing that can tell the difference in how it feels is who we kiss with, not when. Whether it's the first kiss, the second kiss, or any other kiss, it won't matter if you do it with someone you don't like!" Kenan explained. What kind of bullshit is that? "You can't kiss someone you don't like! That's so weird!" I protest again. Kenan smiled cynically; he then shifted and sat facing me.

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.

It was anger and grief and the kind of heat that only grows in ruins. For a heartbeat, maybe two, he kissed me back. Then I gasped, shoving him away as my hand smacked across his chest. “What the hell was that?” I hissed, eyes wide in horror. “You kissed me! You damn pervert!” His brows raised, breath steady. “You kissed me first.” “You’re lying.” “No,” he said evenly. “You’re drunk, and angry, and so far buried in your own pain you can’t even see when you’re the one lighting matches.”

"For tonight's King and Queen Party, you are required to... kiss each other!" This is crazy. Aslena really couldn't move. Everyone cheered urging them to kiss each other immediately. But Aslena and Benny couldn't do anything at all. The two of them just looked at each other, confused and doubtful. Aslena would not start. He shook his head, signaling Benny not to kiss. Unfortunately, unexpectedly, Benny suddenly stepped forward. One step..., two steps..., then Benny grabbed Aslena by the waist to close the distance between them. Aslena didn't have time to fight back against Benny's sudden movement. When their faces were only two inches apart, it took three seconds for their eyes to meet.

I wanted to tell him that I felt the same ,that he was constantly on my mind, that last night's kiss had been electric and that I wanted a repeat of it. But I didn't. It felt too soon. So instead , I tried to lighten the mood . "You're the only person I know who would kiss someone to prove a point, seriously". "What can I say?I am one of a kind". 'That you are baby,that you are', I said in my head. "You're impossible",I said with a half laugh , shaking my head. "Yeah,but you love it",he said with that darn half smile. And my face burned.