Rainbow Kisses Candy Novels & Stories

I wished I could explain my intentions. The Chairman sighed and walked back to sit in his comfortable chair. “Tell me about your curse,” he smirked leaning back in his chair like he wanted me to amuse him with my story. I clenched my teeth, but figured that it might be the only way to get to those archives. “It's called a kissing spell. It runs in my family. The one that I kiss first becomes my one and only, and I become his.” “So… how did you kiss my Grandson?” he snickered maliciously.

“You sure? I could be a very different person than the one you think you know. How do you know that I'm not a terrible person?” “Because of this.” I leaned down and kissed him. His lips were soft and tender, and full of desire. There was strength and sweetness. It was all about emotion and the gut reaction his kiss gave me every time. I didn't care if this was a fling or real. Everything a girl could ever want in a kiss was in his lips. “When you kiss me, I know all I need to.”

She had a smile as if she wasn’t feeling devastated earlier. “It’s not something like that,” he corrected her immediately before she could think of a deeper meaning of the kiss. “He’s just thankful, and he paid back through a kiss.” “People don’t do that when they’re thankful. It occurs to people who are close to each other. But when it’s about Yric, I think he likes you.” She even pointed her finger and drew a heart shape in the air that only annoyed him more. “Do you know that you’re not helping?”

After a brief discussion with the lady, Jade ushered Shawn to a table, and as soon as they were seated, a variety of cakes were brought for them to taste. Shawn smacked his lips as a piece of the rainbow cake was placed in front of him. He looked up excitedly at Jade and she smiled at him, mouthing to him to have a bite. He put a piece into his mouth and savored the taste. He had precisely cut out from the red layer and it tasted as good as it looked - like cherry. He cut from the others and ate them. The orange layer had an orange flavor, the yellow tasted like mango while the green like kiwi. The blue layer tasted like blueberries, while the purple tasted like blackberries and black curran

said Madison. We parted ways with the crowd and stopped at a small building that was selling a strange decorative meal that was so beautiful. "What are those?" I asked. "Candies, chocolate, cakes, and donuts," said Madison. "Which one do you want to try?" she asked. I pointed at the candy. A round, colorful, red one. She paid for it. "This candy is called a lollipop," explained Madison as she gave it to me. I took it from her hand and brought it very close to my eyes, staring at it with curiosity. Observing the myriad colors it had.

Although the kiss was broken, but a thin thread of saliva formed from the separation of their lips. "We're going home for you to pack, darling. Richard couldn't resist because you were so tempting." Richard said as he brought their foreheads together. Their breathing was scrambled because the kiss clearly indicated that Richard wasn't the only one who missed the mutual smacking and sipping that must have gone down everywhere. "Give me back my candy first." "Prefer candy to my kisses huh?" asked Richard wistfully. "No," Arini laughed. Especially when the candy was returned. Since there was only a small part left, Arini bit off the stem. "Want this." he also without hesitation kissed Richard's

Eugene surveyed the half-eaten lollipop column. Chocolate. Vanilla. Strawberry. Orange. Lemon. Cherry... With each candy his eyes touched, its taste was perfectly recreated on his tongue. It wasn't just the candy flavors that came to his tongue. The touch and memory of kisses that transferred those candy flavors to Eugene's tongue also came to mind.

That always gave me goosebumps. "I found candy on my desk," I said, placing a candy in his mouth while watching his bright eyes and how sexy he looked, even while chewing candy. "They're your favorites," he said after swallowing. "Are they really?" My eyes were fixed on his lips. "Can I taste?" "They're yours, go ahead." I lowered my mouth to his and tasted his kiss mixed with the flavor of the candy I had given him. "You're right, they are my favorites!" I said, pulling back just enough to speak.

I rushed over to the table, my fingers trembling slightly as I picked up one of the tamarind candies. The familiar, tangy flavor burst in my mouth as I started devouring them, each bite bringing a wave of joy and nostalgia. I let out a deep moan and was it me or did I hear a curse somewhere nearby? I pushed that away. Who could have done this? The thought flickered through my mind, but I pushed it aside for now, simply reveling in the unexpected happiness of the moment. The combination of lilies and tamarind candies was so personal, so thoughtful, it felt like a dream come true.

It is a small space with shelf-covered walls. There are glass bowls on the shelves, each one of them containing different colors of sweets. Lemon-shaped yellow candies, caramel-flavored sticks, colorful lollipops, red and white sugar canes...Candace enjoys the view and looks at them with enthusiasm. This is a delightful opportunity to act like a little girl who needs her daddy to take care of her. "Ah, sir! They look incredible." She bites her bottom lip and turns around to face the man who watches her intensely. "May I try one of them?"