Suavemente, bésame
Que quiero sentir tus labios
Besándome otra vez
Suavemente, bésame
Que quiero sentir tus labios
Besándome otra vez
bésame, bésame
(Suave) bésame otra vez
(Suave) que yo quiero sentir tus labios
(Suave) besándome otra vez
(Suave) besa, besa
(Suave) bésame un poquito
(Suave) besa, besa, besa
(Suave) bésame otro ratito
Cuando tú me besas
Me siento en el aire
Por eso cuando te veo
Comienzo a besarte
Y si te despegas
Yo me despierto
De ese rico sueño
Que me dan tus besos
Suavemente
(Bésame, que yo quiero sentir tus labios)
Besándome otra vez
Suavemente, ¡ese coro!
(Bésame)
Es la cosa (que yo quiero sentir tus labios)
Besándome otra vez
Bésame suavecito
Sin prisa y con calma
Dame un beso bien profundo, que me llegue al alma
Dame un beso mas, que en mi boca cabe
Dame un beso despacito, dame un beso suave
Suavemente
(Bésame, que yo quiero sentir tus labios)
Besándome otra vez
Suavemente, ¡ese coro!
(Bésame)
Es la cosa (que yo quiero sentir tus labios)
Besándome otra vez
Tus labios tienen
(Suave) Ese secreto
(Suave) Yo beso y beso
(Suave) Y no lo encuentro
(Suave) Un beso suave
(Suave) Es lo que anhelo
(Suave) Un beso tuyo
(Suave) Es lo que quiero
(Suave) Dámelo
Yo me pregunto
(Suave) Que tienen tus besos
(Suave) Trato de escaparme
(Suave) Y me siento preso
(Suave) Besa, besa,
(Suave) bésame un poquito
(Suave) Besa, besa, besa,
(Suave) Bésame otro ratito
(Suave) Dámelo
bésame, bésame
(Suave) bésame otra vez
(Suave) que yo quiero sentir tus labios
(Suave) besándome suavemente
(Suave) tiernamente
(Suave) cariñosamente
(Suave) dulcemente
(Suave) bésame mucho
Sin prisa y con calma
Dame un beso hondo
Que me llegue al alma
Acércate, acércate
No tengas miedo
Solamente yo te digo
Una cosa quiero
(Suave) bésame
Pequeña, cógelo (suave)
BOOK #3
He's like a storm-unpredictable and dangerous.
I knew he was a sick bastard when he smiled after I hit him the first time.
Annoying and obsessive, that's what he is.
I sensed it early on, but I didn't realize just how deep it ran until his obsession latched onto me.
Until I became the center of his world. Until he started flashing that smug, crooked smile my way.
But we can't... we're not supposed to be together.
We're polar opposites-existing in the same world, but never meant to collide.
Yet, he's ready to tear down everything for me.
But it's not that simple. My brothers are monsters. They'll kill him.
And still, he doesn't care.
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Glasses perched on his nose, calm and collected.
Exactly my type.
I knew he was meant to be mine the moment our eyes locked, that intense gaze pulling me in.
And I'll have him, no matter what it takes-by any means necessary, even if it costs me everything. I want to hold him in my arms, kiss him until neither of us can breathe.
But why is it so hard? Why does the world push back so fiercely when it comes to him and me?
I want him. And I will have him.