Sorry I Didn't Kiss You Novels & Stories

"I don't understand. Did I do something bad?" "I did, Claire. Kissing you was a mistake." What have I done?

“Since when?” I glanced at him and sighed. “Please, let’s pretend it never happened. Mistakes happen…” “What are you talking about?” His voice turned serious. I slowly looked at him and he seized my gaze. “I kissed you. Don’t you know what it means?” I blushed and shook my head slowly. “I’m sorry… but it can’t work, Kelvin.” I turned and held the knob. He hugged me from behind, placing his hand over mine, stopping me. “Don’t…”

he started, breath catching like he'd been holding it for hours. My heart stuttered. "Hi," he added, letting out a deep exhale. I froze halfway up the walkway, my breath snagging on surprise. "Hi," I echoed, my voice embarrassingly soft. He stepped forward, then stopped himself. He dragged a hand over his jaw, exhaling shakily. "I'm... I'm really sorry for kissing you without your permission." I swallowed, eyes darting to the pavement and the chipped step, anywhere but his face. "Just... leave me alone!"

In a panic, I grabbed her and pulled her to me, our lips brushed, she pushed me away as fast as it happened. “Sorry,” She apologized, I nodded. “It is fine,” “What do you want from that cabinet?” I asked. “The plates,” I gave them to her, she walked past me in a hurry. “Liora,” I called, she turned, I walked to her and pulled her to me. "Yes?," “Can I kiss you?,” Hey everyone, I’m sorry for being inconsistent these past few days. I’ve been a little under the weather and needed time to rest and recover. Thank you for your patience and support. I ’m doing better now 😊🤍

I sigh and look at her. “Safina, can we clear the air before we get to work?” I ask her, motioning to sit on the loveseat “It’s about what happened last Saturday at the pier. I wholeheartedly apologize, it was unprofessional of me to kiss you without consent, I will understand if you’ll resign and not work for me anymore.”

Avoiding the unresolved matter would have hindered our progress, explaining why she refrained from coming downstairs to greet me. Gasping for breath, I broke off the kiss and rested my forehead against hers, uttering an apology, "I'm sorry. I couldn't stop myself." Acting on Impulse, I had succumbed to the urge to kiss her, captivated by the sight of her on the balcony in a stunning yellow floral sundress that left me breathless.

she reminded me. As she approached, her frustration evident, I took her in my arms and kissed her. It was a gesture meant to reassure her and reaffirm my commitment to our relationship. However, as our lips met, I couldn't shake the feeling of emptiness. The kiss lacked the spark, the genuine passion that should accompany such a moment. Deep down, I knew something was not right. Sofia pulled away, her anger momentarily subsided but still lingering in her eyes. "DeAngelo, you need to focus on your recovery," she admonished with concern. "You shouldn't be putting unnecessary strain on yourself. We have a wedding to plan, and I need you at your best."

“Yes. I want to apologize for kissing you without permission.” “What?” She wasn’t quite sure she understood what he was saying.

But I just couldn’t! Why are you so quiet? Please don't tell me you're still thinking or the kiss we shared huh? Please don't. I'm sorry I did that tho. I just haven't kiss anyone for a long time. Why are you so quiet? Please don't tell me you're still thinking or the kiss we shared huh? Please don't. I'm sorry I did that tho. I just haven't kiss anyone for a long time. Why are you so quiet? Please don't tell me you're still thinking or the kiss we shared huh? Please don't. I'm sorry I did that tho. I just haven't kiss anyone for a long time.

She had missed her wedding because of a damn conference that had to be the same week as her friend's wedding. It wasn't fair that her friend continued to suffer and she could do nothing to protect her. For crying out loud, she had known Maya since they were at kindergarten although by then they hadn't been friends but she still knew her. "I don't like it when I talk to you and you're frowning," she said sad,"it kinda makes me want to murder everyone around you."3 Maya smiled at her friend, "sorry Kayle," she apologized smiling at her, "I can see over seas is treating you well."