Kiss me with your eyes.

Kiss me now, love me now.

And then Evan Walker kisses me.

Kiss me like you want to be loved.

What's it like to kiss Mel Gibson?

Kiss me....Cassie....Like you mean it.

Will you come down and kiss me good night?

For me personally, everything is on a kiss.

Kiss me or let me go. I don’t care anymore.

Kiss me out of desire, but not consolation.

Kiss me, Jacob. Kiss me, and then come back.

A kiss is a rosy dot placed on the "i" in loving.

I did that film just so I could kiss Robert Redford.

Are you ever going to kiss me without swearing first?

Well, it's either kiss me or kill me, that's how I see it.

Moth: I gave you my life. Flame: I allowed you to kiss me.

It doesn't bother me because I can tell everyone to kiss off.

Once you come and see Kiss, you either love us or you hate us.

But KISS inspired me personally to pick up a guitar and go for it.

I hate you.” “I know,” he whispered. “Kiss me.” He didn’t hesitate.

When he kisses me again, the last part of me that could stand myself dies.

If you can't feel then why did you kiss me? Because I can feel it here, in my heart.

Her throat ached: adoration, heartbreak, in equal measure. “Kiss me,” she said. “Please.

Has my tale turned you speechless? Come, curse me or kiss me or call me a liar. Something.

Kiss me in a way I'll never forget. Kiss me in a way that will stay with me until see you again

Kiss me, and smile for me, tell me that you'll wait for me. Hold me like you'll never let me go.

Then kiss me, Claire," he whispered, "And know that you are more to me than life, and I have no regret.

If you see me at a restaurant, blow me a kiss, wave, blow me another kiss, then walk five steps backward.

"Say the word, Qhuinn. Do it and I'll spend the night with you.""Better yet, why don't you just kiss me..."

Dimitri: "Do not do that again."Rose: "Don't kiss me back then."- Dimitri Belikov & Rose Hathaway (Frostbite)

Don’t kiss me,” she said warningly. “I don’t intend to,” he replied, smiling a little. “I don’t have my whip and chair with me.

I lean over and put my good ear to his lips, which tickle me as he whispers. "Remember, we're madly in love, so it's all right to kiss me any time you like it.

If somebody had started on a remake of French Kiss before I announced my own film, I would have dropped my subject. If someone else starts after me, what am I to do?

I knew how to read a contract by 10 years old, but I didn't know what it meant for somebody to come in and tell me they loved me and kiss me goodnight. That's a problem.

This goes against everything that I am, Sarai," he says and then kisses me. "No, it doesn't," I whisper and kiss him back. "It's you becoming more of who you really are.

Soon he'll come in again and kiss me, but differently. He'll be different and so I'll be different. It'll be different. I thought, 'It'll be different, different. It must be different.

So why did you want to kiss me?" "We're friends aren't we?" Callum shrugged. I relaxed into a smile. "Of course we are." "And if you can't kiss your friends who can you kiss?" Callum smiled.

The next time you better have a good reason," I tease him. "Okay." He kisses me again. "Reason?" I ask softly. "Um. You're really pretty?" "That's a good one. I don't know if it's true, but it's good.

Is this how it is for everyone?' she whispered. 'No.' 'How do you know?' 'I just do. I've never felt this with anyone before.' 'Serious?' 'Serious. That isn't a line.' 'Kiss me,' she said. He did. Everywhere.

The Kiss scene was attempted three times. The first was in a peculiar spot of the fort on the ground level. It felt forced to me, and I knew right away that, in spite of what others were saying, it was dead wrong.

Did you just kiss me?" Will inquired. Magnus made a slip-second decision. "No." "I thought-" "On occasion the aftereffects of the painkilling spells can result in hallucinations of the most bizarre sort." "Oh," Will said. "How peculiar.

He pulls me around and kisses me. "You're Mac," he says. "And I'm Jericho. And nothing else matters. Never will. You exist in a place that is beyond all rules for me. Do you understand that?" I do. Jericho Barrons just told me he loves me.

Fletch then kisses me on the forehead before opening the cabinet under the coffeemaker to grab placemats and napkins. Retrieving these items is his job because I kind of don't like to bend. I also refuse to carry anything heavier than my purse.

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