Romans & histoires Tamera "tee" Kissen

My shoulders sag in disappointment. Reaching out, she rests a hand on my arm. "Hey. We'll figure it out," she tells me. "Yeah I know, it's not over, I'll find another way," I reply. "That's my girl." "By the way, the man you just kissed—people found him online! He is Aiden Kincaid! Billionaire! Quarterback! Every sport lover girl's wet dream!" Kiera thrusts her phone toward me. The screen shows a grainy replay of the kiss cam. My back is front and center, hair spilling down my jacket, while Aiden shows his jawline only.

She smacks his chest lightly. “How could you not know that about a man you’re supposed to marry?” “Exactly ” she says firmly “Exactly” She stands abruptly and begins pacing. “And that woman—what’s her name again?” She snaps her fingers, tapping her head. “Debbie, right?” Troy bursts out laughing. “Oh no, don’t laugh,” Diana says, hitting his arm. “I’m serious.” “I’m sorry,” he says, trying to contain himself. “Go on.” She drops back into her seat. “So tell me. Who is she? A lover? Girlfriend? Ex?”

No emotion on the surface. “Mm-hmm,” I answered. The stripper leaned in, her chest pressing into me. “You’re hot,” she whispered near my ear. And that was when Tamara moved. She didn’t yell. Didn’t make a scene. She stood. Smooth. Grabbed my jaw. And kissed me. Hard. Her mouth claimed mine like she was marking territory. Like she didn’t give a fuck who was watching. She kissed me like she wanted to remind me what I tasted like.

It's time I move on. "Hey, Mr. Hampton." She's so damn cute calling me that. Acting like I'm a respectable man and not a great rough lump in biking leathers. Tessa gives me a tired smile as she rolls her squeaky bike up the driveway, the frame wobbling as she lets go of one handle to swipe her forehead with her wrist. Did she really want to get a drink with me earlier? All the air went out of her when I said mentioned going out with Kya.

When she caught my stare, she coughed as though embarrassed, “Yeah, Me too. Maybe a cut-out card.” I blinked at her joke, before breaking into a smile of my own and stretched my arms towards her, “I'm Bridgette, nice to meet you.” She looked shocked for a second, before taking my outstretched arms, with a mischievous smile, “I know. I would be living under a rock if I didn't.” Her grasp was firm and we shook for a few minutes before she continued, “I'm Tessa, she's Alia, and the intern with the kinky thoughts is Brianna. Nice to meet you.”

She's right about that. “Right, but Kylie Denise is on a different level, Big Sister Rose. She's an International model! ” Tessy said, looking like she was excited to take a picture with her. I just smiled there. I also calmed down and was not able to talk to Ms. Cho now. Kylie Denise and River didn't get close to each other but I know something that's why I just can't really keep my mind thinking of something else. River was approaching my place when I immediately stood up because I was already called. He stopped walking because of that. I can still feel his eyes just staring at me. I ignored him and just went straight to the set.

“Skates?” Tamera entered the room wearing a roller-skating outfit, a mischievous smile playing on her lips. “Are you two ready?” “I’ve been summoned to the capital,” Seth said, giving his wife a quick kiss and disappearing into a portal. “You two start. I’ll catch up.” Tamera clapped. “Let’s do this.” Issa laughed nervously. “Go easy on me.” “No worries,” she said. “Let’s set up the rink.” ---

"…until she transferred to our high school. We were juniors. "That's just fucking seventeen years old. Now I know that was young, but you know what? When you're seventeen, you know everything. Her name was—is—Tessa. She had the most beautiful light-chocolate skin. Her grandma was from Jamaica. She didn't have to work at her looks either. She had the genes, an amazing combination of exotic and all-American." Kimbra's blue eyes are now dry as she turns her hand palm up and we intertwine our fingers.

It didn’t surprise him that Tear bought something sweet to satisfy his buds. Tear walked out of the store with no visible emotions on his face. But he was truly happy that night. The demon kid just didn’t know how to express his inner feelings. He drank the cold soda while looking at the kid. Tear opened up the plastic packaging as he approached the table and ate the gummy bears in bundles. “Didn’t Yric teach you how to eat properly?” Xurden said to the kid as he put down the soda on the round table. “No matter how I look at you, I only saw a child.”

"Of course, I am not scaring her, she is my girlfriend, we just kissed and I told her, I was coming back." "I am not your girlfriend, Jayden Torrence..." She bit her lips as all eyes moved to her, how could she deny that she didn't know him if she knew his entire name, Dante gazed more at Jayden, who was watching the drama, he smiled, her act made him remember Barbara, she is a drama queen like this fellow, why wouldn't she? She is Kathleen, the girl who keeps referring to him, as Mr. Kisser. "I mean, I don't know him." She tries to correct herself but that stubborn sister of hers is trouble for her.