All Quotes By Tag: Kiss
“I love you too, Will Blakelee,” she whispered, leaning in to kiss him again.”
“We shouldn’t be doing this.” Dan broke the silence, his voice low. “We would both get in trouble.” He stood up. “Let’s go back.””We shouldn’t be doing what?” I scrambled to my feet. “What exactly are we doing?””This.””You mean consorting?””Sure, consorting. Cavorting. Carousing.” He paused to take a deep breath.”Kissing.” Then he leaned in and pressed his mouth to mine.”
“Special Logan Kiss…Yeah, but you didn’t know that I’d recited how i felt for you right then, in that moment, in my mins. The words flowed silently, so easily. There’s no mistaking them. When I gave you those kisses, I was telling myself and you….He peck my nose “I…”He kisses my forehead “..LOVE..”My heart swells asHe presses his lips to my chin, then he whispers ” YOU…”
“I started to kiss him back, slower and clumsy where his had been sure, practiced. I was worried I was doing it wrong, but then a deep sound came from him, almost a growl and instinctively Iknew it was a sound of approval.”
“I should have been bolder and kissed her at the end. I should have been more cautious. I had talked too much. I had said too little.”
“I love you Anna Covey,’ he said, his voice barely audible. And slowly, clumsily, he leant forward, and his lips found hers, and Anna felt him kiss her awkwardly, she knew that she wasn’t a Surplus any more. And nor was Peter.”
“I hope I haven’t given you the impression that I consider kissing intrinsically irrational.”
“With kisses like that, I wish this was the Universe where you were my soulfinder.”
“Are you going to kiss me?” I blabbered stupidly.”I’m working up the nerve,” he said softly.”
“A breeze blows up, touching my cheek like a little child’s kiss. It flutters a piece of paper. “Trash, out there? Must belong to one of us.” We move closer, and when I reached for it, I find…… a perfect paper airplane.”
“You’ve got an awfully kissable mouth.”
“When lovers kiss on the cheeks, it is because they are searching, feeling for one another’s lips. Lovers are made by a kiss.”
“She opened her mouth to answer, but he was already kissing her. She had kissed him so many times—soft gentle kisses, hard and desperate ones, brief brushes of the lips that said good-bye, and kisses that seemed to go on for hours—and this was no different. The way the memory of someone who had once lived in a house might linger even after they were gone, like a sort of psychicimprint,herbody rememberedJace.Remembered the way he tasted, the slant of his mouth over hers, his scars under her fingers, the shape of his body under her hands.”
“The first kiss can be as terrifying as the last.”
“And we were kissing like drowning people breathe– like suddenly we’d discovered something that has never been so sweet before that moment.”
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