“Querida. You make me ache”
“Especially if he called me querida again.”
“Ana, you make me ache in places that aren't even physical.”
“Querida”
“I don't deserve you. You know that, querida, don't you? (Alex)”
“Is that your cheap way of telling me you want to kiss me?”He looks into my eyes, his dark gaze capturing mine. “Querida, I always want to kiss you.”