Love Beyond Life

Chapter 15: Confrontation

N/A: I apologize if some things get out of context as my English is not the best and I am translating with the help of Google Translate.  Translating an entire book from Portuguese (Brazil) to English is very complicated and I hope you are enjoying it!  Good reading.

P.O.V Lauren

   The road was well lit by the warm afternoon sun that gave me a certain calm and the delicious heat on my skin made me put on my round dark glasses while I turned on the radio in any station that, for my holy coincidence, played Latin music, I knew that voice from afar, Anahi.

- Is everything all right, Laur?

I glanced quickly at Ally beside me and offered her a weak smile and just nodded.

The music playing, the sun shining, those trees on the way... I couldn't think of anything but Camila Cabello.

"She was sitting in the passenger seat as she drummed a Latin song she loved on her pink dress-covered legs that made her sweeter than usual.

- If you keep looking at me, the car will crash and we're fucked.

- Why?

- Because as I'm a saint I'm going to heaven and you my sweet sin goes straight to hell and our superior lord won't allow intimate visits along the way.

I laughed out loud as I looked at her, the red light gave me that luxury and I saw her smile widen so that it left you with a more lively expression.

- Camila Cabello a saint?  Wait... What have you done to my girlfriend?

She slapped my arm and I laughed again.

- Yes I'm a saint and I'm your girlfriend.

- And even?

I slid my hands up her thigh and heard her moan softly.

- Lauren....

- What was holy?

- Stop being...

- A demon?  Because I have something to tell you... -I approached her ear squeezing my hand on her thigh -I... I'm... her... Demon...

She took my hand off her thigh and pointed to the light that turned green, some of the drivers behind me swore and hooted in my direction.

- Saved by signal.

- Idiot.

I closed my eyes as the sun bathed my face in its warm rays.

- I don't know how it supports that sun.

- I don't know how you can't stand that sun... Seriously love, you know Miami is sunny as well as forks is rainy.

- It wasn't my choice to move here.

- Cuba is also sunny.

- It wasn't my choice to be born there.

- Now let's stop and analyze.... If you had moved to, I don't know, New York would not have known me.  If I had been born in Sweden I wouldn't have been enchanted with those Latin and super sensual traits.

- Super sensual is it?

- Yes love...

I bit my lip and felt his lips on mine for a few seconds.