Novel & Cerita Shane And Ryland Kiss

“On the lips.” “I would rather kiss a fucking duck, this guy is not even attractive.” “Fuck off mate, girls and guys dig this face.” Edward scowled and I rolled my eyes. “Plus, we’re all straight so kissing on the lips is a no-no.” Raymond said in a girly voice and Edward agreed. “Oh hell no, it’s a dare. It’s either you do that or take off your shirt or pants.” Lianna said out loud and the girls agreed in excitement, except me of course.

" What am I going to do now? should I apologise or what?" " Yes you should and make it romantic" Mr DiCaprio "Michael does the gym offer still open?"

They simply smiled and walked away. I entered the room and took my seat. "Kyaahhhh!! Girl! You're so lucky!" Sarah quickly approached me and gently tapped my shoulder. "I wish I could be Ayisha all the time. Kyaaahh!! " They yelled until they encircled me. "Ayisha, are you and Kian already together?" "What city are you two dating in? " They asked me questions, and I just laughed at their expressions before they abruptly exited and sat in their seats.

It had never felt this good before. How was it so fucking good? With Shane, there’d hardly been any foreplay and … Stop it. The last person I needed to be thinking about right now was my cheating ex. With a pathetic moan, I pulled Ryan away from my chest and he released my nipple with a pop. “Couch. Now.” He nodded, kissing me and moving us across the living room, not once breaking the contact. Not even as he lowered me on the couch, making sure I was comfortable first before pulling back to look at me.

A few seconds later, Shane sent a message in the group chat. "Amelia and I aren't what you think we are. I have a fiancee." The group chat went into an uproar again. Shane sent another message, and this time, he tagged me. "@RachelTowne is my fiancee."

Shane murmured as he leaned in closer, capturing her soft, rosy lips in a kiss. Haley wrapped her arms around Shane’s neck, timidly responding to his kiss. Her willingness was like fuel to Shane’s fire, and the kiss grew hotter, more intense. Haley slowly closed her eyes, and before long, it felt like the air was being stolen from her lungs bit by bit. She could hardly catch her breath. Haley gently pushed against Shane’s solid chest, and sensing her need, he pulled back just slightly. His gaze lingered on her glistening lips, his eyes darker than before.

Shane’s eyes squeeze shut, and he drops his head to mine. “Fuck the stars. I refuse to live this life like the ones before it. We’ll make a new ending.” Closing the distance, I kissed him. His hand clamped down on the back of my neck, and his tongue ran along my bottom lip. Desperate, I opened for him. Meeting him stroke for stroke. “If this is a dream, I pray I never wake,” he growled against my mouth. I nipped at his lip. “This isn’t a dream, and we’re going to do everything we’ve never done before.” He leaned forward to kiss me, but I moved back. I giggled as I stared at his closed eyes, puckered lips, and the mark on his neck.

Grant says a few feet behind me. Ryland told his friend about our kiss that wasn't a kiss? What the hell happened to the don't kiss and tell rule? It hasn't been twenty-four hours. Rather than beg forgiveness or at the least pretend to be properly upset over his betrayal, Ryland's lips spread into the widest smile I've ever seen. If it gets any bigger, I worry he might suffer medical complications. I can't believe the giant douche nozzle told Grant what happened between us and now doesn't feel any remorse about it. I take back all the good things I thought about him.

I found myself aching to kiss him. Robbie raised the bucket over my head, his strong arms steady as he prepared to pour it. I stepped in close to him, and he let the water fall over us. I stood on tiptoe and found his lips with mine, the water cascading around us. This kiss wasn't the innocent first taste of love between two friends. Robbie didn't freeze this time, no longer a boy unsure of oncoming masculinity. This time, he let the bucket fall, his fingers tangling in my hair as he pressed his lips against mine. His body met mine, his heat seeping through wet clothes and filling me with a fire of want. Our tongues met, the taste of freshwater mixing in with the kiss. It was sweet and clean

“By the power vested in me, I now pronounce you husband and wife!” A cheer goes up from the small crowd on the beach. A bright pink cloud slips in front of the sun and allows a single ray of perfect golden sun to shine on just the two of us. It's our own personal dawn as Bastian cups my chin in his hand and draws me to him. The kiss is sweet, but with just enough heat to promise more later. The sun is now up, making the world sparkle with color and promise. The ocean is bluer now, and the sand whiter. This is the dawn of a new day and the start of our new life together.