You Re A Great Kisser Parker Novels & Stories

He tenses up, or at least I think it was gentle. "Your wife? You two are married?" Parker Mason asks. "Yes, we're on our honeymoon," I reply, while Mark is still recovering from the elbow to the gut. "Yep, that's what's happening," Mark adds, finally regaining his composure. "Well, okay," Parker says, clapping his hands together. "So sorry, but I have to get going. Again, it was nice to meet you both." He waves. "Nice to meet you too, Parker," Mark says, waving back. Parker Mason briefly turns back towards us, still looking somewhat puzzled.

She looked down at Parker with a satisfied smirk, her body still pressed against his. “You can’t keep showing up like this,” he said, running a hand through his disheveled hair. She laughed, a sharp, mirthless sound. “Oh, Parker. You’re so cute when you think you are scared. ” He opened his mouth to argue, but she cut him off with a kiss—quick, hard, and final. ****

"I forgive you Kyle but you have to promise me one thing, Natalie will not attack me again, I hate dramas and this thing of fighting over men" " I promise" and with that he holds my chin and brings my face towards him, with that he places his soft lips and on mine and I take all I can to kiss him back, the kiss is slow and sweet and I like it that way, I pull out before we can mess up "I like you too Mr Parker" I say that to him and before he can answer me back, the driver's voice from the speaker brings us back to earth from our little world of fantasy.

“Parker, listen. Whatever happens next, no one—no one—can know. Not Theo, not your mother. Not your mate. Do you understand?” His breath is shallow. “Are… are you gonna kiss me?” I blink. Then I lean in close and whisper, “No, Parker. I’m going to have sex with you.” His eyes widen, almost comically. “Did you just crack a joke while I’m dying?” “Yes, Parker,” I say, laughing despite the tension. “I did.” He groans. “You’re lucky I like you .” I pull a knife from my pocket, slice open my palm, and press it against his wound. My blood seeps in. It stings. He hisses through his teeth. But already, the grayness starts to recede.

“Nope. You guys can go. Thanks.” She reached for her plate and put a few items on it as Parker followed suit. “So, tell me why you married Mina, Park. Why did you think that was the right answer?” He shrugged, licking sour cream off his finger. “She was beautiful and young and she was into me.” “She was a stripper. They’re paid to be into everyone.” He laughed and stabbed a piece of chicken with his fork, lifting it to his lips. “You’d make a great stripper, you know.”

Parker chuckles, “So I was basically a rebound too?” “Basically!” I stifle my own laugh, “Emilia probably saw the common thing and decided that it would be a good enough match. Though, I think I’ll have to give it to her this time, you’re pretty cool.” “Same goes for you, you know your drinks, you do the analysis thing, and you kiss like you actually know what you’re doing.” “You said that last thing like you’ve had some bad experiences with kissing before.” “For sure, I’ve had some make out sessions that were just like—,” he begins twisting his mouth in overexaggerated poses and squelching his cheeks between each switch.

she coos in a way id describe as grating. Grating because she’s pulled Parker closer to her and grating because she’s looking at me like she’s assessing competition. “Yes” I reply curtly. “And you are?” “Babe you didn’t tell her who I was?” She laughs behind her annoyance and looks at Parker who’s jaw is still clenched. “I’m Cassie, Parker’s girlfriend” A cough comes from the table behind and I look behind to find Rahi holding back a laugh, and Salem looking apologetically at me.

“So…how’s that prison of yours?” Ruby smiled, but it was a tentative one. “It’s going to take time,” she said. Parker tried not to feel panicked at this. She wasn’t running in the other direction, so that was something. “Well, for the record, that was the best first kiss I’ve ever had.” There. He had acknowledged the kiss out loud. That made it real. They couldn’t take it back. Whatever Ruby would have said was lost when a loud knock sounded on the door. “You guys ready?” Andy’s voice called.

My lips dry in desperate on her skin. “Pyke!” I cough. “Babe.” My voice gets rough. Fuck! I want her badly. I want inside her so deep when my cock poking her warm bare pussy. This feeling is freaking insane. I’ve never been so aroused and controlled at the same time. “Stop yelling in my ear,” I say calmly, still shaking at the end. “That’s Twinkle, Parker’s Chinchilla.” I lick my lips. “W-who’s Parker? So, you have a pet in your apartment?”