The Womanizer

Chapter 32: Roads

**play Roads by Portishead when you see (*) for a better read

Trigger Warning: mentions of sexual abuse, harassment, drug abuse and violence

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Bel Air- Los Angeles

Creaking lightly, the bed rocked gently, soft sighs and delicate moans melting into the air like honey drizzling over warm skin. The first light of dawn filtered through the curtains, casting a golden glow over the cozy bedroom of Lauren's home. In the dimly lit space, the air swirled with the sultry rhythm of Usher's "Nice and Slow," wrapping the room in a velvet cloak. The bed, adorned with satin sheets, promised whispered secrets and heated passion. Soft sighs and delicate moans intertwined with the melody, creating a symphony of desire that echoed off the walls. As the music pulsed, the couple moved in perfect harmony, their bodies becoming one with the seductive beat, lost in the intoxicating embrace of the night. Lauren and Sydney lay entwined in each other's arms, the sheets tangled around them, sharing tender kisses and whispered endearments.

With their bodies intertwined, Lauren couldn't shake the knot of nervous anticipation that coiled in her stomach. Their baby's due date drawing closer; her worries seemed to multiply each passing day. Every little detail, every twinge and ache Sydney experienced, made her fret over the well-being of their unborn child. Despite the weight of her anxieties, Lauren found solace in their shared intimacy, the warmth of Sydney's body pressed against hers, and the tender caresses that seemed to melt away her fears, if only for a moment. Sydney straddled Lauren, her movements fluid and sensual as she rolled her body over hers, igniting a fire of desire that burned hot and fierce between them.

Pulling away to catch her breath, Sydney traced gentle patterns on Lauren's back, her touch soothing Lauren's nerves. "Hey," She murmured, her breath warm and comforting against Lauren's lips. She ran her fingers along Lauren's cheek, looking into her eyes with a gaze full of love and understanding. "Try not to worry too much, okay?" She said softly. "Everything's going to be fine. We'll figure it out together, like we always do." Lauren nodded her head slightly, her worries momentarily eased by Sydney's reassurance. She leaned in, pressing a tender kiss to Sydney's lips, and wrapped her arms around her waist.

Lauren sighed, burying her face in the crook of Sydney's neck, seeking solace in her warmth. "I know," She said softly, her words muffled against Sydney's skin. "I just... I want everything to be perfect for our baby." Her voice trembled with emotion, the weight of her worries palpable in the air. In that intimate moment, with Sydney's arms wrapped around her, Lauren allowed herself to release the pent-up anxiety that had been gnawing at her.

Sydney gently stroked Lauren's hair, her touch a comforting presence against Lauren's skin. "We'll make sure everything is perfect," She whispered, her voice filled with unwavering determination. "We're in this together, remember?" Lauren nodded, a small smile tugging at the corners of her lips.

Lauren moved forward to press multiple kisses to her lips, then her neck and shoulders, trailing her hands sensually over her body while caressing her pregnant belly. With a gentle smile, she pulled away, resting her head on her chest, pulling her closer to her. "I love you," She whispered, nuzzling her face into her breasts.

"I love you too," Sydney's arms tightened around Lauren neck, pulling her closer. "We will be fine," She reiterated, pressing a tender kiss to Lauren's forehead. "We'll make sure of it."

They lay together in silence for a moment, the steady rhythm of their breathing the only sound in the room. With a deep breath, Lauren pushed aside her worries, focusing instead on the warmth of Sydney's embrace, the love that enveloped them both. As the morning sun continued its ascent, casting a golden glow over the room, Lauren and Sydney shared a tender moment of connection, their hearts beating in unison.