Phineas X Isabella Kiss Novels & Stories

I just thank God that my mom came to her senses and finally broke up with him. The news reached me of your engagement," Xender continues in his greasy voice. "I simply had to drop by and congratulate you and tell you how happy I am for you. It's a pretty good catch for a girl like you, of course, with the kind of parents you have. But then I always did know a girl like you would get on." He extends a limp hand to Isaac. "Xender Fish." Isaac looks at him contemptuously, not even lowering himself to touch his greasy skin. "I know who you are."

“And make sure you call me.“ … A few hours after Isabel left, Xin drove to Bob's house. He rushed into the house while calling Bella's name. “Isabel!“ Bob walked downstairs with a crease on his face. “What do you want in my house?“ He asked coldly. Xin looked around him. “I am sorry, uncle. Is Bella here?“ He asked. But Bob gave him a slap in the face. It was the first time he had the courage to do that. “Don't you call me that again! And she is not your wife anymore. Leave!“ He said. Xin held his cheek in shock. He was silent for a while before he sighed. “I'm sorry about everything. I just want to talk to her,” he said.

I let out a loud gasp as he spanked my ass cheek and stated, "I already have a dessert here." Isabella laughed before bidding her farewell. Xee turned around and started moving toward the bed. From this angle, I could see the retreating figure of Isabella. Turning around, she winked at me before rushing out and closing the door behind her. I giggled as Xee effortlessly tossed me on the bed and came over me, planting his knees on either side of my waist. Dipping lower, he captured my lips in a passionate kiss. His lips grazed to my jawline and traveled down to my neck where he nipped and sucked the sensitive skin while murmuring, "The sweetest and the yummiest dessert."

Then, he rose from his seat and walked towards me, his movement graceful and deliberate. I shivered, still seated as he crouched beside me. He leaned closer to my face and I tilted my head to look at him in the eyes. "If I will help you..." he whispered, his warm breath sending shivers down my spine. "You must give me something in return." "What do you want?" I asked in a low voice. His eyes gleamed with intensity. "I want you, Isabella" he whispered, his lips grazing my ear. I jerked back, shocked by his request. "Don Xander!" I exclaimed, my voice trembling.

Her hazel eyes were blazing, while her clutch was tightened on her phone. "What do you think of Xavier? If you don't want to kiss George, you can kiss him. I know this will be your first kiss." Paoli didn't stop with her bullshit. She forced Isabella, even more, to intend to embarrass Bella. And the reason was Isabella's beautiful face. This was the ugly face of the popular group. Isabella, with a red face, looked at Paoli, who was laughing happily with others. That green-eyed man looking down didn't lift his eyes or retort to Paoli, but if someone noticed him closely, they could see that Xavier was counting something on his finger.

I asked and he stared at me for a while before nodding his head, he wanted to protest or complain about something but decided not to talk as he dialed Maya's number. I impatiently waited as the phone rang and soon before the ring ended she picked up the phone. "Hey" Xavier greeted and put the phone on a loud speaker. "Xavier I'm so done for, I can't seem to find Isabella anywhere" she cried from the other side of the phone. Xavier tilted his head to look at me before returning his face to the phone. "Isabella is with me" he said and I heard her exhaled a sigh of relief. "Why didn't you call me to tell me earlier you punk!" She cussed as he laughed-cried.

Seed drill? No sooner had Isabella's words left her mouth than she felt a pain on her lips. Before she could react, she was forcefully kissed by Quinn. He forcefully and dominantly pried open her shell-like teeth, invaded her mouth, and compelled her to accept his assertive kiss. "Uh—" Isabella swung her fists, pounding them one after another on his solid chest, "Bastard, let me go!" She muttered indistinctly, but Quinn paid her no mind, kissing her like a furious lion.

“The kiss.” “Yes.” His gaze locked onto hers, unreadable. “Your goodnight kiss.” Her breath caught, fury and fear warring inside her. “You’re insane.” “Perhaps.” He leaned closer, so close she could feel his breath against her skin. “But you agreed.” Her heart pounded violently, yet she refused to let him see her crumble. Slowly, with trembling defiance, she rose on her toes and pressed the lightest, quickest kiss to his cheek. Barely a brush.

The taxi driver said as he parked his car and expected payment, mirabel paid him and they both alighted and headed inside the apartment immediately. Cercei searched for the keys for a couple of seconds before she found it, and she opened the door and they got in as soon as the keys got founded. “I’ll ask Tommy to give me details about the Aaron guy on your behalf, you deserve to know the total stranger that you have kissed twice now and who almost all our classmates probably assume is your new man.” Mirabel said sheepishly. “Yes, please do, Thank you my love.” Cercei replied and they both burst out into laughter.

Joseph sighed. "Got it. Got it, "the old man waved his hand and turned to look at me with a smile, saying, " Little girl, I'm sorry I didn't have the chance to ask your name this afternoon. Let me formally introduce myself now. My name is William Parker, Joe's grandfather." "I'm Isabella Watson, just call me Bella, "I replied with a smile. "Bella, it seems like the two of us are destined to meet. Oh no, it's you and Joe who are destined to meet. Joseph is right, you are indeed a good girl. Ahahaha!"