One Kiss Is All It Takes Novels & Stories

I spent months carefully crafting a love letter by revising every line. When I finally copied it out and slipped it into her hands, my face was burning. In eighth grade, we started dating. We held hands in secret, letting our palms brush "by accident". Every little touch felt like a tidal wave. At the end of our first year in high school, we shared our first kiss. It was just a soft press of the lips, but my heart almost burst out of my chest. That love was so pure. It was just a simple, powerful truth—I really, really liked Anna. I wanted to be with her forever.

she asks, squeezing my hand before taking a big bite of fluffy, pink cotton candy. A little piece gets stuck on the corner of her lip, and I pull her close, bending down to kiss it away. “How sweet you taste,” I murmur, taking her lips with mine and licking inside her mouth. She kisses me back, but then tilts her chin up, narrowing her eyes at me. I already know what her response is going to be. “It’s all you, babygirl. Not the candy. Just...you.” I kiss her again, because how can I not? She sighs into my mouth, relaxing against me and surrendering to this. To me. To us.

"Let's take it one day at a time." He nodded, a small smile forming on his lips. "One day at a time," he agreed. "And tomorrow, we'll start with our first date." Then, without warning, he pulled me into a deep kiss. His lips were soft yet firm against mine, and I felt a rush of warmth spread through me. It was a kiss filled with passion and sincerity, one that made me forget all the pain and doubt that had clouded our relationship.

That was why I called in the bet, ‘One hit, one kiss. Of course, ‘one hit, one kiss’ was like walking on thin ice. She could hate me for that forever. Or it could work to my advantage and I’d finally get to kiss her, the way I wanted to kiss her the moment I laid eyes on her. But ‘one hit, one kiss’ would only work if I made her feel that I was immune to her. Otherwise, she would see right through my plan. She’d know that I was devising this technique to make a move on her. And that was a deal-breaker.

Is it by kissing? -------

There were a sudden pause in our part as if we forgot this part of the ceremony. Randall leaned in, his touch gentle yet firm as he cupped my face. His kiss was unexpectedly tender, with a faint smell of musk, it was warm, powdery, and sweet. It was a brief moment, but in that stolen breath, a connection sparked, a promise whispered.

He kissed me hard while also tightening his arm around my waist. He slowly brought his face closer to mine. His eyes are weary and staring at me intently. It was as if I was burned when his thin lips suddenly touched mine. I immediately closed my eyes as I tightened my grip on his black tuxedo. He kissed me hard while also tightening his arm around my waist. "Damn, I am addicted now with you, not only to your kiss but also to your smiles and personality." He whispered and it was also the moment where I got addicted to something that I never thought I would like in my whole life.

I accept the challenge and take the girl's hands and put them on my breasts. "See, you're getting the hang of it." She says in my ear and removes one of her hands. The girl uses it to move all my hair to one side and then kisses my neck. I lean back, still holding Nathan's eyes. His expression is unreadable, but I know one thing for sure- I have his entire attention right now and I love the feeling of it.

may be my heart is correct because if he don't love me he can wish for anything by using the video but he threatened me for marriage arghh I'm confused like hell I seen him sleeping peacefully after giving his insomnia to me he is sleeping peacefully waww how great but who wont fall for this cute face I kissed on his forehead I caressed his hair while saying You Are The One You are the one that makes me weak, Every time I see you, I can no longer speak, You are the one that always makes me blush, And you are my one and only crush... You are the one that makes me sigh, The one that makes my heart soar high For you, Love will be my only action, And from me, you will receive only passion... You

CLEARLY, I felt something for him, didn't know what it was though. I remembered how I had stared into George's eyes that day, how magical it felt. He had cleaned up that day well, and was looking out of place on Earth, you know, much prettier than anything this damn planet could produce. He had leaned in for the kiss, and by everything holy, my heart had skipped a beat. Or two. “Okay, I have something to tell you." Annie let out, bringing me back from ‘dreamland'. “Don't you always?”