Sandpaper Kisses Papercut Bliss Novels & Stories

The treats were etched into her skin in impressive detail. A lollipop, several wrapped hard candies with a faint pink tint, a cupcake with sprinkles, a few candy corns, and spattered throughout a collection of sweetheart candies. I leaned in close to read them, the heat from her visibly moistened snatch radiating on my face. KISS ME, U R MINE, PRETTY GIRL, LOVE ME?, SAY YES, and a dozen or more others. "What was it like, getting all this done?" I asked, rubbing my fingers over it. Indeed, her skin was still raised a bit from the process. It was still quite fresh.

A wave of wonder enveloped him; he had finally found what he had been seeking. There, only twenty feet away, sat Vera Susan, enjoying a large red lollipop while reading. Today, she wore no makeup, but her natural beauty radiated charm and simplicity. Her long, silky caramel hair spilled over her shoulders, and she absentmindedly ran her fingers through it as she turned the pages of her book, completely immersed in her own world. Fidelis couldn’t look away, captivated especially by her inviting red lips enclosing the lollipop. An uncontrollable desire to taste those lips surged within him, igniting a fire that he couldn’t suppress.

Feeling brave, she turned fully to Anya. “May I kiss you?” asked Sandra. “Sandra,” Anya began, her voice husky. She paused, her thumb stroking Sandra’s cheekbone with a tenderness that made Sandra’s breath hitch. Anya leaned in, her eyes searching Sandra’s for any sign of hesitation or lingering doubt. Sandra offered only a soft, encouraging smile, her own desire mirroring Anya’s. And then, Anya’s lips met hers. Sandra melted into a kiss unlike any she had ever experienced. It was not a kiss of desperate passion, nor one of hesitant exploration. It was a kiss of gentle discovery, of tender affirmation, a soft, sweet promise whispered on their lips.

cause maybe they were just meant to be. ———————HATEFUL BLISS BY ANDRA JONAS———————

But what sitting in my palm was really an invaluable piece of art. It was basically a wooden cube block. I rotated the sides and saw the cube has the carvings, -two kids watching the sunset on top of the mountain, -two adults walking on the beach hand in hand, -the first kiss we shared near his car, -the memory of us laying on the rock near the waterfall, -two wolves playing in the beach. He has carved our memories in five sides and the other one was carves as 'Happy birthday, my sweet mate Anjali'. He did this all for me!

Even Cercei is fooled by it for a minute. “You conniving, manipulative, petty, petty man. This was your plan along wasn't it, this is payback for the divorce isn't it?” Sandra seems to have realized something and somehow the realization makes her even angrier, she's seething. “I can't believe you would do this to me, over a tiny bruise to your ego”. “Sandra, you're not yourself and I understand you just ended your engagement you're not yourself, maybe you should rest”. He says and then he very discreetly winks at her.

Come on dear for heaven's sake you have to stop being a fucking nerd, Cassie retorted helping her pass through the crowd of sweaty individuals making it to the bar . And does that mean that l have to take wine, just like a real nerd Rinna asked. Of course, Cassie shrugged getting the two glasses of wine she had ordered. Okay , Rinna shrugging her shoulders and after she closing her eyes as tight as she could she then gulped down the wine at ago. Oh crumbs the feeling was so harsh against her throat and her tongue seemed to burn.

I am too young that time. I closed my eyes tightly when I suddenly step forward towards Mr. Woods and kiss him. It was just a fast and a swift kiss. I immediately step back and stared at him. He is looking at me eyes widened. His lips parted while staring at me. "Goodnight, I will get inside already. Bye." I uttered nervously and left him there. What the hell did you do, Kellah Fazandra?????

" Chelsea glared down at the box and huffed. I still don't understand, Sophie. I laughed as her lips pouted and her face screwed up. She had pretty lips, they were really thick with a perfect cupid's bow. I opened the box and pulled out a blank pink paper heart. I held it up in the air between me and Chelsea. "This is an empty love." I pointed to the box. Noona gave me a thousand to collect in my life." I put the heart back in the box and took her hand. "A new adventure, Chelsea, To collect a thousand love kisses before I die, from my soulmate." I..... What.... Sophie? I'm confused!" She said, but I could hear the anger in her voice. Chelsea can be pretty angry when she wants to.

Our tongues tangled and merged, as the tide surged against us. Our lips parted, our foreheads still pressed together as we panted for air. His heart pounded against my shaking palm, his heartbeat flowing through my fingertips and mingling with my own frantic pulse. He was steady while I trembled, still recovering from his kiss. The sun finished escaping her watery bed, shining brightly and filling the sky with color and heat. Waves lapped at our feet as he pulled me further into his lap to kiss me again I wanted to kiss him for eternity with just the sun and the waves as the world.