Then He Kissed Me By The Crystals Mga Nobela at Kwento

Her flowery perfume made my eyes water, but maybe she was just on the verge of crying because of her exchange with her boss. Ignoring her, Kristal gripped Zander’s collar—flashing an engagement rock the size of an entire Tiffany’s store—and planted a wet kiss over his scowling lips. “What are you doing here, Kristal?” Zander said with firm annoyance in his voice. He held her shoulders and took a step back, giving her a frosty onceover, as if assessing the damage to a recently purchased wrecked car. “Come on, Zander, I know you miss me.”

Th-Then he saw me naked. "You came all by yourself and you left me to suffer with my heavy balls, Crystal. It was torture," I turn away when he tries to kiss my lips and his mouth lands on my cheek. He presses into it, taking it either way. He trails kisses down my neck and I shrug against him, trying to stop him. "Let me go," I say. "You're spending the night-" "No!" He pauses and comes up to look me in the face with a brow arched, "No?"

he said, “You are afraid.” “I am not,” Crystal said, and before he could argue his point, she stepped up on her tiptoes and pressed her lips to his. She had meant it to be a chaste kiss, but before she could pull away, he had the back of her head in the palm of his hands, and he held her close to him. He opened her mouth with the force of his kiss, and he pressed his tongue past her teeth.

“The kiss.” “Yes.” His gaze locked onto hers, unreadable. “Your goodnight kiss.” Her breath caught, fury and fear warring inside her. “You’re insane.” “Perhaps.” He leaned closer, so close she could feel his breath against her skin. “But you agreed.” Her heart pounded violently, yet she refused to let him see her crumble. Slowly, with trembling defiance, she rose on her toes and pressed the lightest, quickest kiss to his cheek. Barely a brush.

He set his glass on the balcony, his hand then finding its way to the small of my back so that he could draw me in to him. His eyes shone as if the stars themselves burned within. He leaned forward and brushed his lips across mine. The sensation made my spine feel like it was made of champagne, bubbly and ready to float away. I pressed my lips against his, begging for a better taste. He opened his mouth, the effervescence of champagne permeating my senses. I smiled as I moaned softly. All I wanted was to drink his champagne kisses.

The smell of him intoxicated me so heavily that I wanted more. “You are my mate, and I want to mark you here and now.” He whispered seductively in my ear as he ran a finger down my chest to my breasts. I could feel how hard he was getting through his clothes as he thrust himself against me. “We should go and help the others,” I told him through kisses, but he silenced me with another long, passionate kiss, hungry for more. There was a knock at the door. Crystal. I quickly pulled my top back up just as she entered the room. She looked irritated to see me and him like that.

Drakes replied her, now grazing his thumb against her bottom lip for he wanted to kiss her. “Spare my brother and the two Vampire Kings. I grew with them and they were dear friends to me.” She finally said, “I will do so for you,” Drakes replied, “Here is a kiss for Goodluck,” Crystal continued while giving him a look filled with love, staring deep into those dark eyes swirling of darkness. She then leaned in and made their lips meet for a kiss as her hands sifted through his silver hair. And he responded back pulling her close with his hand behind her back.

Seventeen... Cally's POV He held me so tight in his arms that I couldn't move. Trying to resist was hard for me, he was damn strong but then I couldn't understand why my body wanted to respond to him. I tried to push myself away from him before everything could get worst but it didn't work and the worst happened. I was trying to escape from him but I admit, I had this feeling that I liked the way he was kissing me and then the worst happened, I couldn't control myself anymore, I kissed him back like crazy. Pinning me closer to him, I could feel his breathing. I loved the way he pushed me to the door, having him too close was bringing butterflies to my stomach. I didn't know but I guess, I mi

Maybe I'll kiss your scars and wrap your insecurities around the sun and we will watch it burn like the sky on a new year. Maybe I'll kiss your soul and ask your spirit if it is new here.. I've seen you before I've loved you before I died and came back Just to love you some more_______ CRYSTAL------ Before you met me, my day was calm and my night was restless I am not oblivious to the chaos asleep in my heart Or the tornado flushing in my head There is a hurricane wheezing around my lungs A summer heat bubbling in my belly Pent up frustration hovers beside my ears

But not for Kara anyway. He is holding a cup of coffee in his left hand, his macbook in the other. "Good morning Kara!" he brightly greeted her, showing off his deep dimples and perfect white teeth, completing his morning charm with a wink. Nevertheless, it did not brighten her always dreary mood, not even a notch.