Comin' over in my direction
So thankful for that, it's such a blessin', yeah
Turn every situation into heaven, yeah
Oh-oh, you are
My sunrise on the darkest day
Got me feelin' some kind of way
Make me wanna savor every moment slowly, slowly
You fit me tailor-made, love how you put it on
Got the only key, know how to turn it on
The way you nibble on my ear, the only words I wanna hear
Baby, take it slow so we can last long
Despacito blasts into my eardrums making me groan in annoyance. I roll over and squish my face into my pillow.
Despacito
Quiero respirar tu cuello despacito
Deja que te diga cosas al oído
Para que te acuerdes si no estás conmigo
Despacito
Quiero desnudarte a besos despacito
Firmo en las paredes de tu laberinto
Y hacer de tu cuerpo todo un manuscrito
I let out I low annoyed growl when I hear a knock on the door. I sit up, resulting in my brain smashing against my skull, and sleepily stumble over to the door. I struggle with the door lock and yank the door open. I take one quick glance at him and run into the bathroom.
I turn on the shower, strip my clothes off and jump in. I have a quick ten minute shower and hop out and blow dry my hair. I totally forgot what I agreed to yesterday as we was walking back into the living room from the library.
"Noah!" I shout through the door.
"Yeah?" He replys.
"Could you turn and face the wall, while I get my clothes, please?" I say in my sweetest voice possable.
"Yeah, sure." There's a smile in his voice.
"Have you turned around yet?" I ask, opening the door a crack.
"Yup." He pops the 'P'.
I sprint over to the draws in just a fluffy white towel. I grab my favourite black and yellow Nirvana cropped vest and black shorts.
"Don't forget something to swim in." Noah reminds me.
I turn around to find that he's staring at me.
"Stop being a perv and turn around." I snap.
I rush over to my suitcase and pull out my £30 turquoise, (Cupshe) strappy halter neck bikini.
I run into the bath room to change, also putting on some waterproof make-up. I put my hair up into messy space buns.
I walk out of the bathroom with my head held high. I don't remember what I did and said last night but it can't have been good. Ive never forgotten a whole night because of alcohol before. Normaly i can drink all night and still remember every small detail the next morning, but last night was different. Maybe it's just American alcohol? Probably.
"Black lipstick?" He asks with a raised eyebrow.
"Dark purple actually." I smile sweetly.
"I like the top." He compliments.
"D'you listen to Nirvana?" I wonder.
"Sometimes."
"Favourit song?" I wonder.
"Smells like teen spirit." He smirks.
"I like All Apologies. I don't know what it is, I just. . . Love it." I smile.
"How's your head?" He smirks, as we walk through the lobby and out the front doors.
"Ugh. . . What happened last night? Did I embarrass you?" I grumble into my hands.
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Sit Still, Look Pretty || COMPLETE (Book 1)
WerewolfMy hands instinctively move to his hair as I fall into a bliss of pleasure. His lips trail from my jaw to my shoulder, making my body burn and tingle. "Mmmm." I moan softly, pulling at his hair. He slowly lays back on the bed, taking me with him. "...
