Novel & Cerita You Re A Great Kisser Parker

No one deserved that kind of pain. I glanced up at the deep brown eyes burning into my soul, unable to stop the nod of agreement as my head moved up and down. Parker's face lit up, the sinfully sexy smile sending butterflies into my stomach. "Thank you," He whispered as he leaned forward and placed a gentle kiss on my cheek. "I promise to earn you and will be good to you."

Her knees went weak hearing those words coming out of his mouth. “You want me as much as I want you,” he turned her around and his eyes darkened as their gaze met. He brushed strands of hair out of her face. “I can see it in your eyes,” he moved his hands behind her neck before he even finished his words. A low groan rumbled in his chest as his mouth crashed down on hers in a hard kiss, which had both of them gasping. He tasted so good, minty and sweet at the same time. “Parker,” she growled as she opened up her mouth to his tongue.

"Fuck. You're wet." "I burn for you," I breathe out. "Hmm." He hitches my mini skirt up and slips his hand beneath the silk of my panties. A curse blossoms on his lips. "So smooth." "I like it smooth. It's cleaner, you know? I know guys don't like having hair in their mouths." Mr. Parker makes a strangled noise in his throat, eyes wide for a moment while he takes a deep, quick breath.

Ella said firmly. "And guess what?" Ella said to them, there was no way she'd keep quiet now, she'd make sure to hurt them back. "We just kissed, yes and you see this mark here..." She pointed at the hickey on her collarbone. "That's the Death lords!" She spat out with a victorious smile on her face. "Are you showing off right now?" Lauren asked. "Stop lieing, the Death lord wouldn't kiss you, maybe one of those guards at the gate gave you that, don't you think girls?" Lauren asked.

"You're gonna be fine, I promise. I'm always here for you and my shoulder is always open for you to cry on." My eyes lingered on his lips for a very long time. I wanted to know what his lips tasted like again. The last and first time we kissed was when he was dared to kiss me by Maya in that stupid pool party. "JP?" I asked, adrenaline pumping–was it excitement or nervousness into my blood. "Jade Parker." He whispered and quickly glanced at my cleavage then returned his eyes to mine. It was so fast I thought I had imagined it.

But, we had to come up for air eventually. Gabe slowly broke our kiss. I was practically panting and beyond turned on. If we hadn’t been out in the parking lot, I’d probably have ripped off his clothes right there. “That might have been the best goodnight kiss I’ve ever had,” he whispered. He sounded just as breathless as I felt. The light above us illuminated the green of his eyes as he spoke. My hands were trembling as I gripped his muscular shoulders. “No kidding,” I agreed, still trying to catch my breath.

I am too young that time. I closed my eyes tightly when I suddenly step forward towards Mr. Woods and kiss him. It was just a fast and a swift kiss. I immediately step back and stared at him. He is looking at me eyes widened. His lips parted while staring at me. "Goodnight, I will get inside already. Bye." I uttered nervously and left him there. What the hell did you do, Kellah Fazandra?????

The morning was still young, and we would have plenty of time yet for practice. "Oh, you must be Mrs. Owen Parker," a voice said. I stood up straight, nearly spilling my coffee over my hands. A handsome man with spiky bleach blonde hair smiled up at me. The collar on his shirt was popped with a pair of oversized aviator sunglasses hanging from the collar. I frowned slightly; this house was supposed to be on a private beach. "Um, no, actually. I'm not Mrs. Parker," I replied, feeling a bit flustered and annoyed. I set my cup on the railing and made sure the robe was securely tied around my waist.

she looked at his hazel eyes. Chris caressed her cheeks, "I was in need of caress and when I saw the love of my life walk to the restroom, I couldn't help myself." Kimberly pushed his palms away from her cheeks, "and we ended up doing more than caress." "Don't tell me that you regret it," he looked anywhere but not her, "because I don't." He was telling the truth and she knew it, "I don't and I'll never do that." He pecked her lips.

"Charlie got me the interview. I blew it. They wanted him, not me." The pieces clicked. The adversary. The resentment. The way Luca kissed Charlie like he was drowning.** Daniel’s phone buzzed again. Unknown Number:Poor Luca. Always second best. Luca snatched the phone, his hands shaking. "This ends now." I hope you have been enjoying my story so far; continue reading to find out more scenes unfold.