What Does It Mean To Kiss With Your Eyes Open Novels & Stories

I nodded, my voice barely above a whisper, "Yes, Lin. I want to be with you." As our eyes locked in a silent understanding, Lin's lips brushed against mine, a gentle and affirming kiss. It was a kiss that conveyed not only the depth of love but also the promise of a future filled with love and security.

Hidden in the thin blanket under the hand, five fingers helplessly open, buckle tightly under the body of the bamboo gabion, eyelashes trembling frequency faster, subconsciously refused to open the eyes, dead bite the lips. Distinctly, flying trembling eyelashes, gradually wet, a trace of water vapor, from the corner of the eyes of the tightly closed eyes overflowed ...... in the end, afraid, right? Behind the person, everything is in the eyes, black eyes, deep as a pool, this glance, such as into the bone marrow, calming the long pain does not heal the injury. He stood behind her recliner, bent over and lowered his head, kissing her dead lips. The kiss filled the hole in his heart. "So good

His lips was bruising hers as he tried to get inside her. With her eyes still open, she looked into his face and saw that his eyes were closed. She thought, "Is he taking pleasure in this kiss? Why is his eyes closed? Why is he enjoying this? This man did everything back then to keep his distance from me. So, why all of a sudden is he trying to get close to me for?"

His grip on my waist tightened as the kiss continued. I put things in my head away as all that filled my head was getting to feel his hands around my body. I close my eyes and reopen them, staring at his face. Admiring how cute and different he looked at the moment. And just then it clicked. I was being intimate with the Alpha? Shit… I had my eyes fully open as I pulled myself away breaking out from the kiss. He had his eyes open staring plainly at me. “Is there something wrong?” he asked, looking straight into my eyes.

It’s not been that long since Zion confessed to me, but here I am, finding it hard to stop staring at Cassius, which was driving me crazy. So I closed my eyes. Let’s endure it. Endure it. I shouldn’t like him more. I repeated it like this. It was then. “Why are you closing your eyes?” Cassius, who had been silent all along, spoke to me. Opening my eyes, I looked at him. “What’s wrong?” ‘He might misunderstand this, right?’ “No! Nothing is wrong?! There is no meaning at all! Why would I close my eyes as if I am waiting for someone to kiss me? It’s not like that!”

And as he did, he had his eyes shifting to her eyes and then down to her lips. Their faces were inches apart and Kenshi was still bringing his face closer. She shut her eyes as she felt the need to. In movies, girls would close their eyes for a kiss and she is doing the same. Mizuko waited for his lips to touch hers. “Open your eyes, silly!” She felt a pain on her forehead and she rubs it, glaring at Kenshi when she knew what he did. His laugh echoed. “That looks good on you.” “What is good?” she asked, her stares with the intention to harm.

he says while his cold and rough lips lands on my lips without a delay and my eyes widens like they will burst out of shock at this moment. God damn! This is second time. A kiss without love and without any feelings .

She opened her eyes in surprise, then slowly closed them. His kiss was different this time, full of passion and desire. No hate or malice in her, his lips slowly moved over hers as if he had all the time in the world.

Arthur uttered in a mocking tone, and it was clear that his statement was a lie. He had simply lied. "A forehead kiss is a sign of adoration and affection. So this means that I adore you and like you, but kissing you on the lips isn't appropriate right now because I want us to start over." I explained to Mister Handsome because he had stated that he didn't understand what I meant. "Did you know that in some situations, a kiss on the forehead is used to impose distance? Or are you trying to end our relationship?" He inquired, acting as though he was about to cry.

I asked and it sounded more disappointed than I had intended. Turning around, he stepped towards me, making my heart pound as he flashed me that gorgeous smile of his. He placed his hands on either side of my face, and then, to my surprise, he kissed me. It was so soft and loving that if I hadn’t been so shocked, I might have melted right into the bed. Instead, I just kept my eyes open and stared at him like a creep. I mean who kisses with their eyes open? He pulled away from the kiss and laughed when he saw my shocked expression. I sat there in silence and watched him casually walk away.