Sunset Kisses Novels & Stories

He knows about Briggs. Her thumb hovered over the screen. Then the phone buzzed one more time and when she looked down, the message was gone, wiped clean like it was never there, the way the syndicate erased everything, except this time they had also attached a photograph of her and Dominic sitting at the dinner table, taken from outside, less than twenty minutes ago.

I whispered. He leaned forward, his hand still pressing mine to his chest, until he could whisper in my ear. “What are you doing right now?” “Right now?” I shivered with anticipation of having his lips so close. I wanted another kiss so badly. “I was going to go get something to eat and then open a bottle of wine and watch the sun set. Why?” Please, please say you want to do that with me... I silently begged. We can even skip the wine and the sunset...

I am licking my lips. “Here, drink this.” He hands me his water. I am so embarrassed. I cannot believe this is happening. “I am so sorry.” I whispered to him. “Stop apologizing babe, please.” He kisses my forehead. The sun is still on the horizon. Almost down but still there, poking her head out. It's a beautiful sunset, maybe a sign for a good week. I can see the City and the Zakim Bridge. “Home!” he whispers.

It was like a warm summer day: soothing and assuring. And then, his lips brushed over mine, soft and tender, kissing me. Everything surrounding us melted away, leaving just us behind to drown in feelings. This kiss was like a lifeline thrown to a drowning soul; I clung to it for dear life for comfort, for consolation. Tears continued falling, but this time, they were not dry tears of sadness. Now, they were tears of letting go, tears of release, tears of surrender. The kiss deepened and grew hotter as we sank into the moment together. Time ceased to exist as we drifted into another world wrapped in warmth from one another.

They speak to each other with their eye expressions, he seeks permission and she gives him the permission to do so. It was 7 pm and the sky was pitch black, it was wintertime and the air was chilly and again she was in Suraj's jacket with kurtis on where as Sueah was wearing jeans and a T-shirt, background songs were playing, the environment was very romantic. The boat was parked in an isolated area , the song that was playing was hua madhyam, aur chand jaalne lagaa . Sunita closed her eyes and moved her face closer and closer to his , the rest of the kiss was controlled by Suraj. By the time they separated from each other's lips, they left for dinner as his friends and cousins were calling

I kept asking, buffed by how people were willing to pay to be kissed by someone. “A million,” I gasped, a million for a kiss? That’s crazy. “But tonight is special. Because this kiss is from none other than our future Luna. Ms. Sasha Thorne,” He added, making me snap my head back to the man. My heart raced so fast. Cassian turned to me, clenching his jaw tight. “I hope you don’t mind, Sasha. I just thought it would be interesting to do something different this year. Of course, with your permission,” she said to Cassian, who just stared hard at me.

to him, but I believe what was between us was the realest thing I have felt since I’ve lived. Yesterday, in the lake, we made love under the sunset, today, we kiss forever under the sunset. The passion of his touch was prayer being answered. Ian picked me up and rested my back on the glass wall, where our lips felt the ends of each other. To be continued…

Emma had offered to buy me a new one, but this one worked just fine, other than an old battery. I set the bouquet of flowers and the bags of extra Chinese food in the back seat, coming back around for one more kiss. Owen pulled me close, his lips and tongue hot compared to the winter's night. I kissed him like I was drowning and he was air. Like I needed him in order to breathe. I wasn't sure anymore that I didn't.

I beamed into his bright green eyes and took a still breath before speaking. “I don’t think I’ve ever been more ready,” I told him, placing my hands on his shoulders and drawing his lips near to mine. Slowly, like the setting sun and the ocean horizon, our lips came together on his island. The soft scent of a tropical island, the waves, and the beach mingled with his cologne and I knew that I would forever be in love with his island kisses.

"Look at how beautiful this is." He watched the sunset with me, a huge smile on his face. "It is wonderful," he said, then turned his head to look at me with a smile. "Just like you, my love." He moved closer, leaning over to catch me under the chin and give me a soft kiss on the list. I lost myself in the kiss for a moment, closing my eyes and feeling my heart pound with happiness at this romantic gesture during sunset. Sadly, the kiss had to end, but I hoped we'd be able to go further.