Warren Kissing Booth Novels & Stories

he booked and I felt my spine straightened. No way I am going to kiss this devil. His lips won't touch mine! My mind mentally screamed at me but I couldn't do anything. Blake turned to me again. Slowly. He leaned in. His lips brushed mine. Soft at first... then harder. The kiss was angry. It was fire. Not love. I pressed back with the same heat. The cameras flashed even more. People clapped. Ohhh my God, they thought it was passion. It wasn’t. It was a war.

Warren hesitated for a moment, before he bent down and interlocked their lips. Jamie was instantly teleported to cloud nine. As swiftly as it happened, it was over, but she didn't have enough. As Warren turned to walk away, she pulled him by the hand and kissed him willingly. She could hear waves crash and bells ring in her ear. That was the first time she experienced a kiss so wonderful that it had her hallucinating a field of roses surrounding them.

" Are you really certain about that? Her madam ask as she nodded her head and glared at her friend who was smiling at her. She guess they're just so proud of her. "Okay then. Show us by having a lesbian kiss to.with Jennifer! Her madam Utter as her eyes dimmed open at the shit she just Utter. Kara walk to the open space boldly as the girl she would be having a lesbian kiss with came out.

“Okay, so, I tripped over his suitcase at the airport, and he was like, model hot. Like, Wall Street prince hot. We talked. There was chemistry. Then I went to the bathroom and he showed up after getting coffee spilled on him—” “Please tell me you jumped that hunk” “No, Hailey. I kissed him. Like full-blown, pressed-up-against-the-sink kiss.” Her jaw dropped. “IN THE AIRPORT BATHROOM?” “And then again on the plane. In that bathroom.” “TWICE?!” “I kid you not” She whistled. “Damn. I go to airports and end up fighting with kids. You get kissed by hot Wall Street men.” I laughed. “He never told me his name though.”

He push my chin up and locked eyes with me. I could barely breathe with how close he was to me. His cocky aroma filled my lungs, and I longed for my pain to have me in his room. He leans in like he will kiss me. He bit me on the lip and flung my face away like my lip was disgusting. “Don't do that to her.” Sloane, who stood invisible to me while all this was going on, yelled at Ares. Ares didn't act like he heard anyone speak. He is never known to give his attention to women who are not of his level because of his arrogance.

“And if not, that’s okay. I thought there was something going on between us, but, I mean, if you don’t feel what you don’t feel… but then, you mention maybe meeting your family? So now, I am completely confused. Are we just agent and roommate-of-target, or friends, or what?” The screech of tires had her looking over at him as he swiftly took the next exit, traveling down the service road until he found a strip mall parking lot, and turned in to the first empty spot he came to. He shifted the truck into park as she nervously twisted her hands in her lap, looking out the window again. “Hey,” he said softly, and she slowly turned her head to face him. When she did, Larry cupped her face in his

The air around us seems charged with electricity and I begin to think, will he kiss me here, in front of everyone? “What is going on here?” I hear Ms. Azizen thunder as she marches into the room in a very un-ballerina-like manner. Our adoring audience scuffles into position but Adam holds my hand and raises it to his lips. Before I can let out a yelp of protest, he presses his lips to the back of my hand and staring deep into my eyes, he says, “You humble me, Gigi.” I open my mouth and close it again. I am giddy with euphoria and dizzy with love for this endearing boy standing in front of me. I wonder what he sees when he looks at me.

I had done a short research on my last challenge and was going to try and win his kiss tonight. His name was Noah Miller. They called him too pure, a romantic who will not kiss without having feelings for the girl. Well, I wasn’t in a mood to do this, but I just wanted to be done with those dates. I loved my fans and I kind of owed them one last story. It was a bittersweet feeling.

I said. Isa scoffed at me. "Then you should ask Rogie why he kissed you in that day." My brow knotted and before I could ask Isa again, I saw Rogie entering the classroom like a model. His hair danced through the cool breeze as he stalked his way towards his chair, lips crooked into a thin smile, hands inside his pockets, and wearing his uniform with a reddish stain. My lips parted when I noticed the strong smell of ketchup around the air.

It was Maddie. My eyes were glued to that small window. Maddie was kissing some surfer dude. She was sitting on his lap, and her bare thighs were rubbing against him. He slid his hands under her shirt and in one swift move, her shirt was flying off to the floor. She let out a soft moan and tipped her head back as he started kissing her neck. With one hand, he unhooked her bra, and she let it fall to the ground. The guy moved to bury his face between her breasts, and she arched herself closer to him, still a moaning mess. He started kissing her breasts, and that was when I lost it. I couldn’t watch anymore.