02 | Secrets

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Above is how i imagined Lola but feel free to imagine her however you please :)

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Nico Howell

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Lola lays below me on her bed, her fingers tangled in my hair, and her challenging greens eyes meeting mine. I hover right above her. My hips just barely brushing against hers. I know I shouldn't be here, but I am.

What about Kai? I can't leave her...she needs me but i dont need her.

"Babe..." Lola's lips against mine in a rough kiss interrupt my thoughts. I kiss her back, letting my hands slip up under her light blue tank top, just to hold her waist. When our lips part I slowly kiss down her jawline and to her neck, nibbling softly where i felt i should. She would let out soft moans of my name every once and a while.

After a few minutes of intense kissing, she made a risky move of removing my shirt.

We both know where this is going.

Fuck it.

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