Wednesday Kisses Novels & Stories

“Don’t talk anymore. Just lay in my arms and sleep “He then kissed her forehead and Caroline had no choice but to try to get some sleep. When she woke up in the morning, Wesley was nowhere to be seen. Instead, she left a note that said “I am off to West city for an important meeting. I will see you soon. I love you.” She had a lot of questions that she wanted to ask him but she figured out that Wesley will never tell her anything. If he wanted to talk, he would have explained to her what the hell was going on in his life. He was even doing her a favor for letting her know where he was headed. Even though, she knew that he would most probably disappear for some time, she didn’t allow herself

I shake my head. " Jerks out there need to know that you're my girl." " You've been watching alot of movies Wesley. Should I be worried?" I start touching his forehead but he pulls my hand away, placing it on his lap and entwining our fingers. He sighs, knowing that I won't give in. " Fine, let's just do this last thing and then the deal is off." "Give me your word on this Adams." " Lets seal it with a kiss." " Really?" I shoot him a ' really' look.

A hunger for him started to grow inside me, begging me to pull him down for another. “One hour. 21030, right?” he confirmed. I managed to nod, my foot catching slightly as I backed up. “21030.” I turned, and tried to remember which way my room was. It wasn’t my first kiss, but I was sure to remember it over all the kisses that had come before. “Wren.” I glanced back to find a smiling Weston. “I’ll see you soon.” The doors closed, and it took me a few beats too long to turn down the hall.

Oh god, how am I going to do this? Jake climbed onto the bed, pressing her backward on the bed as he hovered over her, his dark eyes practically glowing. "Tonight, you're ours, little one." He then leaned down and kissed her, his tongue parting her lips and finding hers, twirling and tasting her. At first, it felt weird kissing Jake with Wes right there, but then she moaned as she surrendered to his kiss. The time had come for everything to be complete.

I explained to him, and he grinned in front of me. "Do you want it? If you really do, you can just stay still, and I'll take care of you," he replied, teasing his lips on mine, and I found myself staring at his moist, red lips. I swallowed, here he goes again, tempting me. "Hahaha, it's so obvious from your face what you want. Who would have thought that Katelyn Hernandez, the most elusive woman, would be hungry for my kisses?" he teased, and I rolled my eyes at him. Who wouldn't get addicted when his lips and tongue felt so good?

he admits, his voice barely above a whisper. In that moment, the distance between them closes. Selena leans in, pressing her lips to his in a kiss that is both tender and fierce, a desperate attempt to bridge the gap that has grown between them. Wilson responds, his arms wrapping around her as he pulls her close, his kiss deepening as all the anger, the hurt, the betrayal, is washed away in the intensity of their shared passion.

“Do it properly, or tomorrow your father wakes to find the debt unpaid.” Her throat tightened. Rage surged in her veins, but so did desperation. Slowly, hesitantly, she lifted her face again. This time, her lips brushed his, soft, fleeting, but real. A kiss. The world seemed to stop. Heat shot through her veins, uninvited, unwanted. For a moment, she felt the strength in his stillness, the danger coiled beneath his restraint. His lips didn’t move against hers, but his hand tightened on her wrist, steadying her as if she might break.

And those cold gray eyes locked right on me. I didn’t stop. Didn’t blink. Just walked straight to him, like I wasn’t scared of a damn thing. “Good morning, Lion Dickhead,” I said sweetly, like sugar coated in poison. His lips twitched, almost a smile. Bastard. “Team,” he said, ignoring my insult. “Meet The Revenant. The ghost that makes grown men cry. The reason half of Mexico sleeps with a gun under their pillow.” All eyes turned to me. I saw it right away, the doubt in their faces shifting to realization. Then fear. Good.

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.