Novel & Cerita Wednesday Kisses

And…panties melted. “So.” I took a breath when I looked up at him because he stepped even closer, only a breath away. “We’re…We’re really going to…?” I turned too breathless to finish the question. He grinned wolfishly. “Oh yeah,” he answered. “We’re definitely going to.” When his lips pressed against mine, a buzz of desire ricocheted through me with startling awareness. Why were his kisses so freaking potent? I swear, his tongue was laced with an aphrodisiac because I latched on to it and immediately moved closer, needing more.

"You wouldn't understand. It's like my mind is trying to show me something. Something I don't quite understand." "Maybe you just need to re---" I cut him off by crashing my lips on his. He lips moved on mine slowly, passionately and with one gasp, I slipped my tongue into my mouth. And I tasted him. Mint, vanilla...toast. "Kaitlyn you don't wanna do this right now." He said as we both tried to contain our heavy breathings. "I want to. Kiss me, Wesley."

"Come on, Tyler. Quit playing around." He tapped his hand on his cheek. "A kiss on the cheek. That's all I ask." I looked at him for a long while, weighing my options. It was just a kiss on the cheek right? I think I could do that. Finally, releasing a heavy breath, I said. "Fine." I leaned toward him and kissed him on the cheek. Just then, Tyler move my phone in front of us, while I kissed his cheek. By the time I looked at the phone to see what he did, he moved the phone from my reach again and began to type something on my phone.

I felt a hot tear leak out, burning as it slipped down my cheek. Owen nodded slowly. "I understand." He reached out and wiped the tear from my face with his thumb, cradling my jaw in his hand. His eyes shone with tears as he leaned forward and kissed me softly. I closed my eyes and tried to put every detail of it into my memory. The way his lips were soft against mine, the taste of his skin, the warmth of his hand, the smell of his cologne. I mentally cataloged it, trying to secure it in my mind so I would forever remember it.

Elle says to me as she gets up to open the door “Oh okay then, guys what movie are we watching” I ask the guys “What were you guys planning on watching before” Marcus asks? “Oh yh Wednesday season 2” I say to Marcus “Then…let’s watch that” Marcus says and I put on N*****x on the tv “Hey princess” I hear as Josh approaches me, I can’t help but smile, I wave him over to come sit next to me. He sat next to me and we kissed “How’re you?” I ask

Three months after the first canceled wedding, I was having coffee with Alexander at our favorite café. It had become a weekly ritual—every Thursday morning before work, we’d meet at the small French café on the corner of Fifth and Main for an hour to catch up. The place had become our sanctuary, with its exposed brick walls, mismatched vintage furniture, and the perpetual smell of fresh-ground coffee beans and butter croissants. I’d started looking forward to these mornings more than I wanted to admit. They were the one constant in my life that didn’t involve drama or disappointment or having to walk on eggshells around someone’s feelings.

that’s the infamous grandma Lucas is so scared of…. Adonis looks at her with a strange expression, pursing his lips. He still hasn’t uttered a word, and it confuses me. Is he so high on ego that he does not think anyone else is worthy of his voice? He grimaces, turns from his grandmother to glare at me, and with one hard glare, he taps three times. “Mr Thornewood has agreed…but on one condition.” Mr. Richards says again, speaking for Adonis. “What is it?” “He wants Miss Venus in the kissing booth with him.”

he replied again. Kim looked even more upset. His forefinger finally lowered, but he still maintained his fierce gaze on Ronald. Kim's honey-brown irises were slowly sinking into Ronald's jet-black irises. The previously laughable atmosphere before suddenly turned intense. Neither Kim nor Ronald took their eyes off from each other. Kim didn't know what Ronald was thinking though, nor did Ronald know what Kim was thinking about. And then, Kim started to say, "Hey, Ronald. Would you kiss me?"

The soft kiss then escalated fast to becoming a hot deep kiss. 'What am I doing with a woman I've only known for three days?!'

And his gaze pleading with me to reprimand him, even if just a little. Once he was given the opening, I was the one who lost control. Even the kiss on my lips felt more demanding than before. Usually, it could make me feel hot and cold, but now? He said that between our kisses, he missed the softness of my lips so much. I pouted. What a lie, right? Just admit that he was tempted to keep kissing me relentlessly. His lips not touching mine for three days, how could he bear it? "You might get sick, Joice." Cedric released the demanding kiss slowly. I was genuinely struggling to keep up.