Rendezvous

seventy-four | happy

Part I - Happy

three months later...

LANA

"Hi," Alina says softly as she stood behind me in front of the mirror and slowly wrapped her arms around me.

"Hey," I say with a small smile, looking back at her through the mirror.

"I miss you," she whispers in my ear slightly after pushing my hair back behind me ear, exposing my shoulder, "All of you."

Alina grazed her teeth against my ear as we held eye contact through the mirror causing my breath to hitch, seeing her smile through the mirror.

"Alina," I whine softly with an airy breath.

"What?" she whispers innocently near my ear. "Tell me you want me."

I look at her hunger filled eyes through the mirror, my gaze flashing with desire as she hooked her finger with the thin strap of my night gown, slowly lowering it before tending to the other side.

Both the straps fell onto to the ground. Causing her gaze to fall upon my breasts through the mirror.

"I want you to touch me," I say softly as her hands crawled up my torso and up to my breast, before I felt her front push up against me from behind.

Her nails grazed my nipple before she took it into her hand, cupping my breast as she saw my eyes glistening with lust, "You like that?" she whispered.

"Y-yeah," I say, slightly coming off as I moan as she started kneading my breast.

She started licking the side of my neck as her hand was on my breast, squeezing occasionally causing me to throw my head back to her shoulder before she suddenly stopped.

"I want you," she whispers desperately in my ear as she was just standing behind me, my body aching for her touch again.

"I'm all yours," I say as I look into her eyes through the mirror.

"No," she says her face sympathetic. "No you aren't."

"Why?" I ask softly.

"Because you don't want me," she says.

"Alina—" I say as I turn around and reach for her before she wasn't there.

"Lana, I love you," I heard her voice echo in the dark room.

"Where'd you go?" I call out before I felt the room slightly grow blurry.

"Lana," she speaks up again, but nowhere to be found. "I'll wait for you."

"Lana!"

"Lana! Get up. I'm not gonna wait for you!" Chuck's voice took over as I slowly grow conscience.

"What the fuck," I groan as I slightly open my eyes and see Chuck's face.

it was a dream?

"What're you doing here?" I ask with my eyes still half closed.

"We promised dad we'd go on a boat trip this weekend," Chuck says as she walks toward the kitchen. "I've been trying to wake you up for the past five minutes, we have to leave soon. Since when are you such a heavy sleeper?"

"I didn't get much sleep in Portugal," I say, disappointment coursing through my veins as I think back on my dream. "I took some sleeping pills last night."

"Drink up," Chuck says as she walks over to me with a mug, placing it next to my ring.

shit