Total Drama Island Kisses Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Well, first of all, the list says you have to kiss me in every place on the island and this place falls into that category,” I let out a chuckle and cocked my head to the side. “Oh, does it?” And then of course, I kissed her. The view out there was great and all, but I’d rather close my eyes if that meant I get to kiss my girl. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * “What is this place again?”

Everything felt wrong but I could not stop wanting to feel his lips on mine. Without leaving my cheek, he brought his lips toward me but stopped at a distance as if he was asking me for permission. Instead of pulling myself away, I shut my eyes, and then it happened. My heart skipped a beat when his lips touched mine. It was so good that it felt unreal. I kissed him back with the same passion and he deepened his kiss in which I lost myself. It happened. I got my first kiss from a mafia heir.

It isn’t the first time they kissed but he hadn’t kissed anyone for a long time. He admits that he had a few share of sex sometimes, but he never let anyone kiss him. Kissing involved too many feelings and he had no time for that. But this…was endearing. The taller man quickly closed the gap between them and he was intoxicated. The blonde tasted like strawberries and something he couldn’t explain but dear Heaven or Hell, he wanted more . The kiss they shared was rushed and heated like they needed each other to breath.

“uhhhhhh. Uhm” Cercei stands there frozen, her mind scrambled as she stares up at the guy that just kissed her. She’s kissed a guy twice and she doesn’t even know his name or who he is. He just looks at her briefly and his attention goes back to whatever caught his attention behind her before the kiss.

I was glad to be here too. Jack leaned forward, pressing his lips against mine. This kiss wasn’t the same as the ones from the island. This was reserved and formal, but it still fanned the heat growing inside of me. He stepped back, a devilish grin spreading across his face as I flushed. The smile stayed on his face until he sat down in the large leather chair and picked up the phone. I knew that was my cue to leave, and I slipped out the door as the businessman’s mask slid over his face.

I grip his hand, letting him pull me down the trail. Nerves flutter in my stomach, fingers quivering as I walk steadily along the path, trying not to stumble over and into the river below. The sound of the waterfall we walk toward roars in my ears, allowing my hurried breaths to go unnoticed to my recent boyfriend. This is going to be my first kiss. I've finally graduated high school only yesterday, and to celebrate, Alec has taken me down to the local waterfall to kiss me. We have been talking about this for weeks now, and it's finally happening with nothing to interrupt us.

Didn't do anything but look at her like she was the answer to a question he'd been asking his whole life. "Damien " He kissed her. Not gently. Not carefully. This was the kiss of a man who had been holding back for too long, who was done pretending, who was ready to claim what he wanted. His hands fisted in her hair, pulling her closer, and Isabella melted against him.

Isla heard tomorrow's headline forming in her head: Jilted Bride Has Breakdown at Gala. Something reckless caught fire in her chest. She'd already burned everything down. She grabbed Damien's jacket, pulled him close, and kissed him. He went still for exactly one second. Then he kissed her back. The cameras went insane. When they broke apart, his gray eyes were dark and unreadable. "That was improvisation," Isla breathed. "You're terrifyingly good at it." He glanced at the photographers. "You know this will be everywhere by morning." "I know." "You could lose your job."

He joked, then leaned down on her face and gave K a soft kiss. She smiled against his lips. "Your lips taste like rum and coke," she breathed, kissing the space below his jawline. Jesse felt hot all of a sudden, K's kisses on his neck effectively lit up all of his nerves. He rested his hands around the back of her waist, just letting her kiss him away. "I had a few drinks with Levi and Isaac earlier," he explained, his hands crept up under K's shirt, feeling the curves of her waist and ribcage. She was definitely wearing a bra this time.

A wave of disgust washed over me, and I retched. In the many years I had been with Shawn, he had never kissed me during our most intimate moments. He said he had germophobia, and I bought into it. The truth was that his lips were reserved for the love of his life. Picking up on the noise, the pair in the bedroom looked over. They were the ones having a rendezvous. Yet, I took cover without a second thought. I shuddered from the cold and prayed that Casey would leave soon. I waited an hour, but she didn’t seem to be going anywhere.