Our Honeymoon

Chapter 10

Lana's POV

I wake up around 1 pm. My eyes are all tingly and they hurt, I can't remember crying myself to sleep. I grab my phone just to check the time as I see this on my screen:

1 missed call from Marina
5 messages from Marina

Fuck off, seriously. Breaking my heart like that and then messaging and calling me like there's nothing wrong? I decide to read her messages.

M: Hey Liz :) -09:32
M: Lizzieeeee -10:13
M: Wake up you dingus!! -12:17
M: Elizabeth? -12:43
M: C'mon wake up it's not funny -12:45

Was she genuinly caring for me or was it just an act? However, I decide to call her back just to let her know I'm still alive.

*Ring...Ring...*

M: Liz!! I thought something was wrong.
E: Nope, I'm alright.
M: Sure?
E: Yes, Marina, I'm sure.
M: Oh, well, alright then.. I was wondering if you want to hang out today?
E: Why? Aren't you too busy with your new 'stud'?
M: ..What? I'm not dating anybody.
E: Well, I saw something different on Facebook yesterday.
M: Liz I swear to god I'm not seeing anyone, it was probably someone of my crew I was hanging out with.
E: Sure.
M: Please believe me!
E: Why should I?
M: Stay where you are, I'm coming over.
E: Mar-

She hung up. Great, now I have her here in my house. I get out of bed and put on my black robe over my panties and bra. I sit down on my couch and lit a cigarette. I really shouldn't smoke, but she's making me do this. As I take a deep huff of my cig I hear my doorbell ring. Dang, she's fast. Once again I throw my cigarette in the sink and make it out with water. I then walk towards the door to open it, only to be faced with Marina's beautiful face. "Hi," she softly says, looking up at me as if she's sorry. "I don't know what you read or what you saw, but I'm not dating anyone. Not even seeing anyone. Well, I am seeing someone actually." I raise my eyebrows. "So you came here to admit you're seeing someone, and rub it in my face? Get lost, Marina." I say to her, I feel kinda bad saying it. "Don't you want to know who I'm seeing?" She asks. I sigh. "Fine. Who are you seeing?" I reply to her, and before I can even think about what she might say she's pressed her beautiful, lucious lips against mine. I don't even hesitate opening my mouth and letting her tongue snake in. I walk back slightly so she follows me inside of my house, I close my door and push her against a wall in the hallway. Kissing her ever so passionate and holding her face in my hands softly before trailing them down her body. I slowly pull my lips away from hers, breaking the kiss subtly. "Are you sure about this?" I ask her. "Yes, Liz, I'm craving you."

We've moved from the hallway to my bedroom where she made me drop my robe, leaving me in my underwear. Her jaw almost dropped and a slight blush covered her cheeks. "What?" I ask her all giggly. "God, hun, you look so beautiful." She replies as she reaches out for my hand which I grab, pulling me closer to her. I slightly crawl onto the bed but still sitting on her lap, slightly grinding ontop of her. The tension between me and her was killing me, I wanted her. I can feel her hands trail all over my body, making me go crazy. She leans in the suck on my skin lightly. Fuck! I let out the softest moan, and I can see her smirk. She lays me down and gets off the bed to strip down to her underwear real quick, then quickly crawls ontop of me again. She has the most sexy set of lingerie under her clothes. Did she plan this? Or does she always wear this? It doesn't matter, it makes her sexy as hell.