Oh..." Bruno glanced over at Lola who was sitting on the couch opposite of him.
"Oh what?" she looked up at him smiling.
"I think we're going to go over to Jake's house." he said.
"What are we going to do?" she asked.
"Just hang out. I haven't done that in a while." he said standing up laying his head on hers kissing her lightly.
"Oh?" she asked feeling him lay his body on top of her.
"Or I could take a nap right here...." he said laying his head on her chest as she moaned as her pressed all his weight on her.
"So heavvvyyy." she sighed/
"Okay. You're right." he smiled against her lips kissing her as he stood up.
"But don't leavvveee." she said reaching for his hand as he fell on her legs dramatically laying on her legs moving her legs to sit with her. "What is this? Like a party or just like hang out?"
"I think a little of both." he said.
"I don't think I need to get drunk with you and all your friends yet." she replied.
"But why not?" he asked her.
"Because I want to make a good first impression and this trip is all about first impressions...and I don't want to mess it all up." she said.
"You won't mess it up." he said sweetly rubbing her leg. "I won't let you."
"I don't know if that's a good thing or a bad thing." she tried to laugh.
"Lo, don't be nervous. You do all this crazy stuff in the city and then you come out here and it's like you're afraid of something..." he said to her.
"I didn't say I wasn't going to go. I just said I didn't want to drink." she told him.
"Okay. Good." he said moving his hand up her leg to her shorts. He felt her move a little with a smile and then a giggle. "Did that tickle?" he asked her.
"Yeah." she said pushing his hand away from her as he moved it again leaning in to kiss her.
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"What time do we have to be there?" Lola asked with her arms stretched across his bare chest.
"Like 6...I think..." he said looking over at his phone. "We have time for another round..." he smirked.
"You wear me out, Brunz." he said standing up. "I need to start to get ready..." she said holding onto her straighter. "Can I straighten your hair?" she asked holding It up next for him.
"Naw. Not tonight." they both smiled.
"Okay. Well I'm going to get dressed. Do I wear a dress, shorts or jeans?" she asked.
"You could always go naked." he said still laying in bed without any clothes on.
"Not when I write about fashion." she answered holding up a couple of options.
"Whatever, Lo. You look hot in all of them." he said standing up to go get dressed.
"Quit flattering me." she winked at his pinching his butt as he walked passed her to get into his closet. "I think you should go naked."
"It wouldn't be the first time." he laughed walking out in a pair of straight legged jeans and a graphic tee that hung on him.
"We need to take you shopping..." she said pulling at the shirt. "That's too big."
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Lola and the Rolling Stone
FanfictionLola dreamed of being Carrie Bradshaw. It's 2015, she's 29 years old, a writer, a blogger and single. And then there's Bruno Mars. What will happen next?