Que Boca Tan Hermosa Novels & Stories

She was an undeniable beauty. "Hi." I gave an awkward smile. We both stared at each other for a while, neither of us saying anything. "My name is Isla." "It's nice to finally put a name to the pretty face, Isla. I'm..." "I most definitely know who you are." She cut in, giggling. "You're beautiful Isla." I said in all honesty. "And you're extremely mouth watering." She maintained the eye contact, not necessarily giving a seductive look. Anyone could tell she was just being honest.

He was lost in her. She was the most beautiful girl in the world. She has long red hair. Her skin was as smooth as silk, almost like a porcelain doll, her cheeks were a rosy pink and she has light freckles on her nose and under her eyes. Her smile was the most breathtaking sight to see, it lights the room and fills the darkest dwellings with a beautiful glow that radiates from her. Her smile leaves him breathless, speechless, heart-pounding, and shaky hands. Her smile was truly beautiful. Her voice was soft as summer rain.

Feeling entangled in the riding emotions, I really did not pay attention to the name and realizing that he also called me Hermosa repeatedly that night. I sniffed to question. “Why are you calling me Hermosa?” Although I didn’t know the meaning, it sounds Spanish. The handsomeness link on his face brought things into my empty stomach as I fiddled with my fingers when he voiced, smiling through his eyes. He tapped his chin. “Her-mosa. It means beautiful.” An endearing smile fell on his lips, and it reminded me of Ezekiel. A very beautiful woman. Pretty.” My heart fluttered.

The sight of her lips tempted him to stain them a deep red with his own. As she noticed him staring at her lips, a gulp escaped her, causing her to avert her gaze from his intense stare. Her face flushed with embarrassment as she tightly clutched her handbag, still feeling his penetrating gaze. Suddenly, his breath tickled her ear, causing her to startle and move away from him. She heard him asking, "What is your name, 'Mi hermosa'?" Although she did not comprehend his words, she blinked rapidly and gulped before responding,

When the heavens created humans, they gave him preferential treatment. She took a deep breath and made her purpose clear. “President Garcia, I am here to apply to be your next lover.” You Look Very Handsome She was a timid girl, and such words were difficult for her to say. After she finished saying those words, her fresh face turned slightly red. Under the light, it brought out vivid beauty. Her skin was very good while her fair face was as smooth as silk and tender like a baby’s. It was as though her skin would break with a touch. It was pure and beautiful.

She's beautiful. "Thank you so much," she said. I watched her panicked face. I'm not letting this one go. She smiles with those beautiful dimples popping out. "Hi," she pulled her hands out. "I'm Amaya," he said. I want her.

Next to the clothes was a small, steaming tray of hot broth and fresh bread left by Elena. I washed the soot and sweat from my face with trembling hands, staring at my reflection in the mirror. My hazel eyes looked wild, wide with a lingering terror that I knew would never truly leave me. I stripped out of the remaining pieces of the expensive silk suit, sliding into the oversized sweater. The fabric was incredibly soft, swallowing my petite frame completely, but it smelled faintly of Karl’s dark cologne, a constant reminder of the man who held my leash.

he called tugging her ankle softly “ Hey gorgeous ” he called once more gaining her attention “ Are you done checking me out ? ” He asked winking at her seductively, her cheeks turning cherry red “ I was not checking you out ” she replied hastily “ your blushes gave you away Querida ” he answered softly “ Wanna join me ? ” he asked gesturing at the pool “ No I did not come here for that ” she declines his offer immediately “ Is there anything you want want to tell me ? ” he asked furrowing his brows

Fiona Point of View I sat on the stood, sipping my vodka, Cara went to the bathroom. I felt someone behind me and my hand instantly went to my purse, to the knife in it, but I stopped when I heard "Hola, Chica Hermosa" Hello, beautiful girl I turn to come face to face to a brown eyes, black haired hot guy "Ciao" He said as he sat beside me "Didn't you just speak Spanish, now Italian" I stuttered out

Sally the receptionist communicated this information to the pale beauty. She was truly stunning. I stopped breathing for a few seconds when I first saw her. Yumena had a small, square face with sharp cheekbones. Her features were a gift from the heavens. She had a beauty spot below her bottom lip which acted as a finishing touch to her flawless face.