Imagine Espanol Novels & Stories

I thought they both won't even talk, it seems like that's better than this question. " Yeah, I do. For example, I want the options to be pussy or ass. Witch one she likes to...." I understand what he's saying. Seriously, Ryder? Can't they ask anything simpler like what's my favourite colour? Well, that should be a question to kids. " That's enough. I take the second option. I mean despacito," I stuttered, saying the word slow in Spanish. Somehow, I remember 'despacito' song if I think about slow.

I allow my mind to wander and indulge itself in this fantasy as my head rests back. We pass old villages, fincas in the fields. My eyes take in the vast mountains that dominate the skyline, the clear blue skies with not a cloud in sight. The lushness of the scenery so green. Spain is most definitely not as barren as most people think it is. Not this part in any case. There are almond, hazelnut and citrus trees everywhere not to mention the statuesque pine and fir trees. I am bedazzled and it truly is the jewel of Europe. In my opinion in any case.

Levi's POV Aguanta mi querido va a estar bien."(hang in there my dear it's going to be alright) I heard a small voice but gentle whispering in my head. "Summer baby? Is that you?" I ask thinking that it's my daughter though I highly doubt it. "Soy yo Selena tu compañera." (It's me Selena your mate).

It must be short even though he's Spaniard. "Do what I asked to you. Don't ask too much question Or I'll blow your head off." Matar quickly walks away as the image of one man is lingering to her mind. I will be back and find you.

“How’s your leg?” But before I can answer all hell breaks loose on the other side of the hallway. “WHAT DID YOU SAY YOU DID TO HER!! ELLA ES TU MIO PENDEJO !!” Ximena screams out, we hear something shatter and some other Spanish profanities that I definitely have to learn if I stay here.

Waiting. Carmen smirks. “Esperaban ser tu compañera. ¡Duh!” (They were hoping to be your mate. Duh!) Well, shit. So it begins.

I say smiling. "Decent." My eye twitches slightly. Decent? "I wish I got a picture of your face. You look beautiful." I smile to myself as I walk out of the room and turn to close the door. "Como siempre." (As always) "I understand siempre! I learnt a bit of Spanish because of Aurora. She wanted us to go on vacation. What's the first word though?" "Don't worry." "That's the worse phrase alive but ok. Where do we go first?"

She stares into the ocean and said, "El agua prestina hace que quiera sumergirme allí. Me encanta el lugar, es relajante." "Wow! I like your fluency in that language. What does that mean?" he asked with a smile. "Hmm... The prestine water makes me wanna immerse myself there. I love the place, it's relaxing." He nodded. "Cool. I want to learn that. Can you teach me?" "Sure! Me encantaria!" She smiled. "That means I would love to." "You're so cool." He smiled and pulled her close. "I want to hear more of your Spanish language. But I don't think I can."

"Tu papá te extraña." AUTHOR'S CORNER: ¿Problemas en el paraíso?: Trouble in paradise? Bendiciones, mi vida: Blessings, little one Mi esposo querido: My dear husband Ehi—Hey! (Italian) Tu papá te extraña: Your father misses you

"Estoy lovo porti" means 'I'm crazy about you,' according to Lethia, who somehow knew Spanish. She should have asked her when Isis said the word 'te quiero'. Shaking her head, she looked at the ground Isis had dug. It was deep. "Jealous of Capt. Crowel, huh?" She grimaced, "What would he do if he found out I used to have a crush on Captain?" She massaged her temples, "He's gonna explode for sure."