The Stripper- A Camren Fanfiction

Chapter 6

"Home sweet home." I chuckled whilst inviting Lauren inside.

"I like this place." She added whilst looking around.

"In all honesty, it's a dump," I laughed whilst crashing on the couch, patting an empty seat besides me. "But it's not all that bad."

"For a college student it's pretty roomy." Lauren said which made me uncomfortable. I wasn't planning on telling Lauren about my wealthy parents, I've never liked telling anyone. Whenever someone asks me about what my parents do I simply just say they work in the country, that's all that's needed to be said.

"Well, stripping pays good I must admit." I laughed a little nervously but Lauren didn't catch on.

"Hmm yeah, I've heard." The older girl laughed.

"Do you want a drink at all?" I asked, changing the topic.

"Wine sounds good."

I nodded and made my way towards the liquor cabinet.

"White or red?"

"Red." Lauren replied with a devilish smile.

"Classy." I commented whilst making my way back over to the couch to pour the wine into Lauren's glass.

"Thank you," she spoke before taking a delicate sip. "Wow, this is some really good wine."

"Well thank you."

"Where have you been lately?" Lauren asked randomly. "I haven't seen you at the club so I stopped going."

"Tony gave me a break for a while, but I was there not too long ago and you were nowhere in sight."

"I was taking care of some business outside of town." She spoke suspiciously.

"What kind of business?" I asked, not being able to hold back my inquisitive side much longer.

"It's complicated." Lauren answered, but I was eager to find out more. Lauren's mysterious side was driving me crazy.

"I'll understand."

Lauren looked at me and let out a soft laugh, in fact it was more of an evil chuckle than an innocent laugh. However, I couldn't understand the humour in the situation.

"Maybe another time." Lauren replied and I nodded, not wanting to be too demanding.

The rest of the night consisted of a lot of laughing, story telling and just general conversations. Not to forget, a couple bottles of wine were also consumed.

"Now Camila," Lauren said, captured my attention. "Can you tell me why you sent me those messages last night?" she asked through a huge smirk.

"I told you, I-I was drunk." I stuttered, I felt Lauren's emerald orbs burning into mine.

"You must remember sending them, though, what was going through your mind at the time?" Lauren spoke intensely, I tried dodging her eye contact but something kept drawing me back.

"I don't remember anything." I lied, gulping as I did so. I knew for a fact she was on to me.

"I think we both know that's a lie." Lauren spoke, edging closer towards my face.

"I was lonely and I wanted to see someone, okay? Is that a crime?" I admitted, finally caving in.

"It's not a crime, I'm just annoyed I didn't see it in time." The Raven-haired girl was now inches from my mouth, I felt her hot breath hit my lips and it sent chills throughout my body.

"There's always next time." I softly laughed, whilst Lauren's eyes flickered between my lips and my own eyes.

"Hopefully." She breathed, feeling her hot breath hit my lips once more.

I was now going absolutely crazy. I needed to feel her lips on mine so I closed the gap and crashed my lips onto hers. The heat of the moment caused Lauren to briefly freeze in shock but then she caught my lips in between her own and swiftly started a rhythm. I felt ecstatic, like I was high on her touch and it felt amazing. Lauren lowered me down on the couch so she was straddling me, without breaking the kiss or the rhythm we were keeping up. Then Lauren slid her tongue across my bottom lip and I hungrily accepted, parting my lips slightly so she could enter. I delicately brushed my tongue against hers but became more ferocious when I realised she was fighting for dominance. Lauren was winning so I let down my guard and allowed her skilled tongue to explore my mouth deeper. I tried my hardest to suppress my moans but it was now becoming excruciatingly impossible, so I let myself moan into her mouth. Suddenly, Lauren pulled away and looked me dead in the eye. I couldn't help but feel myself turn red from embarrassment.

"That was so fucking hot." Lauren spoke, evidently out of breath. Her comment caused me to smirk and instantly forget about my previous worries.

"You're so fucking hot." I said without any shame, whilst caressing her sides. In that moment, I honestly had no idea what had came over me but I was starting to enjoy it.

"You're not too bad yourself, Cabello."

"How do you know my last name?" I asked, not recalling giving it to her.

"You left a voicemail last night telling me you thought my surname was sexy and that Cabello was plain or whatever," She answered and I slightly remembered my drunken call. "But I don't think that's true Camila because you and your surname are sexy as fuck." Then with that Lauren crashed her lips onto mine again.