Thanksgiving Kisses Novels & Stories

His strength is remarkable and as I lean further and kiss his sweet lips, I send out a prayer to Ava and Laurie, for bringing me this man. "Merry Christmas Chance." "Merry Christmas Abby and thank you."

Between kisses, I whispered, “I love you.” Q

“Not while I’m breathing.” Not a promise I made lightly. A tear slipped from the corner of her eye. She nodded slowly. “Thank you,” she whispered. It wasn’t dramatic. It wasn’t loud. It was raw. She leaned forward and kissed me. Hard. It wasn’t playful like earlier. It wasn’t teasing. It was gratitude. Relief. Fear dissolving into trust. Her fingers tangled in my hair as she deepened the kiss, and I held her tighter, anchoring her to me. When we finally broke apart, she rested her forehead against mine.

“Thank you… for the two greatest treasures of my life.” His hands rose to cup her face, thumbs brushing gently against her tear-streaked cheeks before he leaned in and kissed her. It was not a hurried kiss, nor one meant to impress. It was soft. Lingering. Filled with quiet promises and unspoken gratitude. And for once—neither of them cared who was watching. A soft ripple of warmth spread through the room. Abby, Lia, and Skye exchanged delighted glances, barely containing their giggles, while Lexie and Samantha stood nearby, visibly moved—tears glistening in their eyes. The men, though quieter, wore unmistakable expressions of pride and approval.

Terrified. “I can’t stop looking at you,” he said. “Even when you hate me.” “I don’t hate you,” she said. Her voice broke. “I hate that I ever loved you.” And then it happened. He kissed her. Not soft. Not tender. But like drowning. Desperate. Raw. She let him. For a second. Then she pulled away. Breathless. Trembling. “This kiss,” she whispered, “isn’t forgiveness. It’s evidence.”

He kissed the tip of my nose and reached into his pocket. "I want to make sure it doesn't hurt," he whispered to me, and then kissed me again. I nodded at him to say okay. I could not see what he was doing, but I heard the pop of a tube and then it closing shut. Then Todd turned back to me and kissed me gently. His fingers moved under my dress again and gently headed to my core, teasing as gently as he had been doing, and my inconsistent breaths came back as though they had never left.

She crawled over to give him a kiss. She wasn't trying to be cute, but Kieran felt very loved. "Darling, I'm going to do many good deeds from now on. I want to thank God for sending you to me." Kieran glanced sideways. "I'm the one doing all your good deeds." He felt grateful to meet her too. Kieran embraced his wife's back and kissed her as he held her close. It wasn't passionate but full of tenderness. "It's good we're not fighting. Let's never fight again."

“Ugh, I know the answer to that. How long does that fucking alarm go off?” She laughed some more and turned in his arms and kissed him. “Happy Christmas.” “Mmmmm….” He smiled against her lips before kissing her again. “Nollaig Chridheil.” “Acht!” Nessie exclaimed. “I’ve been practicing.” Knuckles admitted. “Do you want your presents now, later or a little of both?” “I didn’t get yeh much.” She told him. “You don’t have to get me anything.” He said as he began to kiss her on her neck. “You already gave me what I wanted.”

I kissed his lips. “I again want you to know that I am not sacrificing anything for you. I choose you. I will choose you over everything again and again, so don’t worry about me.” He brought his face so closer to me, saying “Only think about how to pleasure me.” He winked. I hit his cheek, suppressing my smile. “Pervert.” He laughed. Then we continued to watch the movie in silence for a while. Watching a romantic movie, and having popcorn with the love of my life by my side, what more could I ask except to stay in the moment forever?

It made me feel all tingly and special. "You look spectacular," he whispered, leaning forward to kiss my cheek gently, careful not to mess up my makeup. "Not that you don't usually look amazing, but...wow." I laughed, glad to see him a little flustered. "Thank you." "Well, ladies, thank you for keeping my date company today. I think it's time I stole her away, though," he said, managing to regain his composure as he turned toward Allie and Marissa. "Thank you for the invite! We had a great time," Allie answered quickly. She grinned up at him.