PLOTTING PRINCESSES "SWEETHEARTS' CONTEST"
For the next four days (Thursday through Sunday) we'll be posting first kisses here on the Plotting Princesses blog. Come back each day, read these wonderful little vignettes and leave a comment.
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Texts and the Single Chica (Liese Sherwood Fabre)
He followed me out the coffee shop. Halfway up the block, my heel caught in a crack in a sidewalk. I stumbled, and Javier's arms were around me in the next instant to steady me. I spun about, still in his embrace.
His eyes narrowed as he studied me. "You okay?" I nodded, unable to find my voice for a second. Could he feel my heart quicken? The heat rising in my face and body? "I'll. . . uh. . . I'll be in , , , t-touch , , , about , , , the pass."
All the time I'd been stammering out my thought, Javier had been moving "oh so slowly" closer to me, his eyes growing larger within my field in of vision. As the two separate irises merged, I closed my eyes, blocking out everything about me as his lips
first contacted mine.
They were as soft and warm as they had been on my cheek. Parting my lips, his tongue traced their edges before passing inside. The tip of his tongue met mine, but his restrained tenderness was not enough for me. I wanted more. I raised my hands and encircled his neck, pulling him tightly to me. He matched my own urgency, and we locked in a deep embrace.
Diary of a Teenage Fairy Godmother (Kathleen Baldwin & Andrea Sisco)
Without using her wings, Lilliana drifted up and up, never looking away from the intensity of Jake’s gaze. He flew the griffin up to meet her high above the trees. She saw nothing but Jake and the fierce adoration in his eyes. Nothing else mattered. Not even the shrieking hordes coming ever closer.
She unfurled her wings and hovered beside him. She wanted to say, do not die today, Jake Harrison.
She wished more than anything she could make him promise it. A futile wish. There were no guarantees of forever. Not with a human. Not with anyone. Even she could not make such a promise.
Did it really matter? Yes, it mattered. She wanted forever with him, and yet...
She had now.
That was something.
In that moment, she felt completely full, overflowing, bursting with more happiness than she’d ever felt in her whole life. She might live a hundred lifetimes and never feel this much joy. She no longer cared about time. Or death. All that mattered was the all-consuming goodness of this one moment.
There was only one thing worthy of being said, but words would not do the feeling justice. So Lilliana slipped between Tavari’s neck and wings. Hovering there, she faced Jake and pressed her lips against his.
Jake wrapped his free arm around her, pulling her closer. Time seemed to close its eyes. The world around them faded into a forgotten dream as their lips spoke wordlessly, eloquently of sweetness, joy and longing.
Losing Cassie—Destiny's Desires Series book #2 (Kathy Ivan)
Cassie leaned in resting her fingertips lightly against the scruff on his cheeks. The whisker burn felt good, felt right beneath her touch. He'd always been clean-shaved back in high school, but she liked this new, slightly edgier look. It suited him.
He meant to kiss her. She knew it, wanted it, needed it more than her next breath.
Expecting a brief touch of his lips against hers, instead his mouth possessed hers, branding her with a stark passion-filled merging of lips and teeth and tongues. If his intent was to consume her with need, goal accomplished. Nothing could've prepared her for the total eclipse of her emotions as desire raced through her, a burning deep inside, kindling for the raging fires of lust mixed with the memories of lost love.
If he can do this with a single kiss I don't stand a chance if he wants more.
Because she did—she wanted so much more than just one kiss.
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