Novel & Cerita Wednesday Kisses

A smile made its way to his lips and he sat to eat. After eating, he got ready and drove to the academy. The faculty office was open everyday except for Sunday. Now that Sydnee took the initiative to leave, he had no reason to stay in that town anymore. When Sydnee confessed that she like him, he had thought that he should quit the job immediately. He did not want to ruin Sydnee's future, even though he have feelings for that girl. It was a forbidden love afterall. "Anthony?" A voice called from behind. He looked over his shoulder and saw one of the faculty teachers. The woman smiled at him. "It's a first time to see you here during weekends."

His kiss was sweeter than heaven and hotter than hell. I didn't want to fall for another tourist. You're not falling, I told myself. You're simply enjoying. I knew he was going to leave and I would be sad. But I would also be far more disappointed if I missed this. His kiss was insistent, intoxicating, and driving me insane. I wanted to melt into him and let him melt into me. I wanted to kiss every inch of his skin. Every inch.

Phoebe would get help and get me out of here. Fuck you brain for this thought. “You’re hesitating. You’re lying. aren’t you?” Nella sneers. “I am not. You’re far away from me and I was waiting for you to come closer. I’ll love to kiss you Nella. If it’s okay with you.” Don’t gag Kayla. Keep it down. She comes closer to me and I hear Phoebe retch. Nella’s eyes turn dark and She’s about to turn towards Phoebe but I kiss her lips.

Diva was confused when her lips met Blaze's. Why out of all the brides was he getting married to her? How did something like this happen to her? All she did was witness a murder. Nothing more, and nothing less. She couldn't believe that she was married now-not to mention, to Blaze Hudson, who was practically a celebrity. The wedding kiss wasn't even a kiss. It was just two pairs of lips brushing against each other with a sense of urgency. It had no emotion whatsoever. This was not how Diva pictured her special day.

The kiss started as punishment and turned into something neither of them could name. The world narrowed down to the bruising pressure of his lips against hers. The kiss felt like a sudden, violent downpour after weeks of drought, tasting distinctly of the cold winter air, and a terrifyingly sharp hunger that Weston had kept under lock and key since their wedding day. His mouth moved with raw power, tongue claiming hers completely. She hadn’t meant for it to go this far. She’d only meant to prove a point.

Day said quietly, “they have to trust the contact. Fingers grazed my chin, then soft lips grazed my cheek. That would be enough for me to walk away. Instead, I just stood there still, motionless, my skin tingling where his mouth brushed along my hair, pressing kisses smooth. Then he started moving across my face towards my nose. He had broken his promise. Had he said – or just implied? - who is it kiss only three times. Forehead, nose, mouth. Instead, he was weaving a chain of kisses, working its way very slowly across my skin. A breath of air, soft lips, a

My subconscious kept yelling at me to stop him but I was lost in the pleasure of his kisses, which made me want more. “I only know two things…” He kissed my cleavage then moved his lips to the right. “To kill and to kiss.” Then his lips traveled to the left. “And whenever I see you, I want to kiss you.” Saying it, he landed his lips on mine. I kissed him back trying to suck away all his sadness, worries, and whatever he was facing. I wrapped my fingers in his hair and pulled him closer to me. He deepened his kiss making me almost lose my breath.

My skin was burning at his touch. "Your lips are so soft," he commented as his thumb rubbed against the lower part of my lip. He leaned in closer as his hand tilted my chin up. And the next thing I felt was his warm lips on mine. He tasted like mint and something sweet. I'm kissing Blake-fucking-Harrison! His other hand swiftly moved to grip my back, pulling me closer to him. My own hands flew up and held him by his shoulder blades. He was all rock-hard muscles. "Mmhm," he murmured, a sign that he liked my touch.

Before we left, he swallowed his daily dose of vitamins, which I had secretly swapped out. I had deliberately delayed him by taking my time changing clothes and putting on makeup. Marigold, on her end, kept pressuring Chester to hurry up since the banquet was about to begin. Moments later, I was finally ready, and we set off. But as soon as we got on the highway, I noticed Chester starting to nod off. Pretending to be annoyed, I complained that he had rushed me too much, and I'd forgotten the gift I had prepared for Florence. I then insisted we go back to get it.

Holding my dress higher, I refused Miss Werner's last-moment request immediately. “Why not?? I have no issue, Miss, besides it’s just a kiss, Amy.” Tom tried to convince me and I rolled my eyes displeased. “We will do as before, a kiss at the back of the hand, not on the lips,” I demanded firmly. Miss Werner looked between both of us, and then let out her demand, “The kiss is going to happen, sort this out before the curtains pull away…” And there, she stomped away. What The…