Murdering Love

Chapter 4 - Jealousy? No...

Lauren slept wonderfully that night, to the point she didn't woke up to her alarm. That wasn't something that used to happen, since the woman was usually a light sleeper, meaning she would, for a fact, wake up with the alarm. She didn't, and when she actually did, it was already pass ten in the morning. The raven haired woman slowly moved on the bed, humming as she was waking up. A light burning was felt on her down area and a smile appeared on her lips once the memories of the past night crossed her mind in a flash. Lauren remembered every single detail, and just thinking about it made her cross her legs under the sheets, wanting so bad for another night like that one. Slowly, she sat on the bed and stretched, picking her phone. There she saw the fifteen messages plus five missed calls from her secretary. Lauren rolled her eyes, knowing the woman could be very annoying sometimes with how much she cared for Lauren. Too much, in the CEO's opinion. But she quickly put that away and stood up, walking to the bathroom. She saw her naked body in the mirror and the marks that the serial killer had left during the night. Lauren gently brushed her fingers along her skin, smiling. Then, she remembered the kiss, and her hand went to her lips. How she missed so much the younger's lips on hers, and not even a day had passed. The Princess was right, she did made Lauren want much more. The feeling of being so defenceless to another person messed with Lauren's brain. She literally said to a serial killer she belong to her, and that was insane and Lauren regret nothing. She couldn't stop thinking about her night. Well, she couldn't until she had to, because her wonderful thoughts were broken when her phone rang. The green eyed woman walked to the bedroom again and picked the phone, answering.

"Yes!?"

Miss Jauregui? I-I'm sorry if I am bothering, it's me, Madeline. Her secretary spoke from the other side of the line.

Lauren sighed deeply. "No, it's okay Madeline, it's fine."

I was wondering why weren't you already on your office, miss. I got worried...

"I... Had a tiring night yesterday and didn't hear the alarm today."

Tiring night? Are you seeing someone? The other woman sounded angry.

"Last time I checked, Madeline, that's none of your business."

O-of course miss Jauregui. I apologise, I am so sorry. She quickly said.

"It's fine. Now if you may, I will go get ready for work." Without letting the other answer, Lauren ended the call.

She walked back to the bathroom where she took a shower, once more her thoughts around the serial killer. The water running down her body actually made her muscles less tense and her burning intimate area hurt less. Afterwards, she did her usual morning routine, being careful to hide the marks that were visible with make-up. Then, she simply left to work. Of course, she was received with a very worried secretary, who apologised frenetically for the questions she did on the phone, already annoying Lauren. But except for that little annoyance, her day went very well. When she was back home, she put the money on the safe space and cleaned the bed sheets. Part of her was expecting and wishing to see the assassin that night again, but that wasn't quite the case. Instead, on the next morning when she was eating breakfast and collecting the morning mail, she retrieved a pen from the mail box.

The woman immediately got curious and went inside to check it out on her computer. She was very much surprised with what she found. It was video, but not something random. There it was possible to see a woman laid down on a bed and no one else but the Princess herself. The woman was pretty, Lauren had to admit it, but nothing compared to her own self. And something that actually bothered her was her serial killer making her come, and the woman moaning loudly in pure pleasure. That triggered something on Lauren that she deeply hated. However, after the woman come, the killer looked at the camera.