Lern Jergi imagines (2)

What you need

*I recommend you listen to Banks cover of 'what you need' whilst reading this*

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You heard the sound of your heels on the concrete as you walked out of your office building. Looking up at your surroundings, you spotted the familiar black Mercedes parked up on the corner, where Lauren said she would meet you.

You quickened your pace, excitedly walking towards the luxury car and seeing the beautiful brunette in the drivers seat. She shot you one of her famous winks, and you felt the heat rise to your face.

Okay, so here's the thing. You were having an affair on your husband with the most notorious Lauren Jauregui. Pretty crazy. As she was well known for being part of the Jauregui crime family, but you saw a different side to her. You saw the soft, kind and loving person with the biggest of hearts and she cared for you like no one else.

Pulling yourself out of your thoughts, you opened the car door and climbed into her sleek, expensive car before meeting her piercing green eyes.

"Hi baby." She said in her husky tone, moving over the console to kiss you.

"Hi babe." You whispered, luckily no one seeing the encounter as she grinned at you.

"My place?" She asked, pulling away from the path and you nodded in response.

You looked over at her in the drivers seat and bit your lip at how beautiful she was. Her brunette curls fell perfectly over her shoulders and almost to her waist, and she was wearing a tight grey tank top with a pair of black fashionable jeans. You almost whimpered at her hotness, feeling all hot and bothered.

Then, you felt a cold hand against your knee, pulling you out of your trance. Looking down, you saw her fingers moving along the hem of your pencil skirt, making you practically shiver in anticipation.

You felt her hand now resting against the top of your thigh, causing you to squirm on the cool leather seat.

"Laur." Was all that you said, your voice breaking as a whimper.

"Does he touch you here like this?"

You were losing your sh't right now, as really dirty thoughts ran through your mind. The brunette always had this effect on you.

She chuckled beneath her breath as you were losing yours. Suddenly, she retracted her hand, putting it back on the steering wheel and you whimpered at the loss of her touch.

"We need to wait till we get home." Was all that she told you in her husky tone, focusing on the road.

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When you eventually reached her extravagant home, the soft hum of the engine was cut off and Lauren had gotten out of the car. You were just about to open the car door before she jogged around to the passenger side and opened it for you.

"I've got it babe." She spoke up in her husky tone, reaching for your hand as you got out and placed your feet against the concrete.

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She unlocked the front door, placed her hand on the small of your back before ushering you into her home.

"Should I take my shoes off?" You asked considerately, not wanting to get any scratches on the dark oak flooring.

The brunette looked down to your feet, seeing your fashionable louboutins. You could have sworn she moaned beneath her breath before shaking her head. "No leave them on princess, they look so good on you."

Suddenly, she lifted you into her arms bridal style and you giggled loudly, resting your hands against her chest. "Lauren!" You squealed.

Walking further through her house, you reached her living room and you could feel her strong arms beneath you. She placed you gently down on the fluffy rug, in front of the fireplace, making sure that you were comfortable.