The Heist

part nine

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Normani plays with Lauren's hair as the Latina lays on her lap. The Lion King is playing in TV, and both girls love to watch the movie together. They call this their alcohol-free night since it's a kids movie. The darker girl drinks her ginger ale, leaning over the paler girl's head as she puts it down. She tries to move back but the younger girl's hand keeps her in place.

"I like it where you are," She says.

"That's because my tits are in your face," The older girl giggles. "Aren't they blocking your view?"

"I like the view I have," Lauren exclaims. "But yeah, you're right." She lets Normani sit up, curling more into the fetal position and settling on her lap.

"I can't wait to go back to Monaco," The Latina blurts out. "We have so many memories there together."

"First time we robbed a bank together," The darker girl reminisces. "First time we became the seductresses together."

"First time we fucked," Lauren interjects. They both laugh.

"I will never forget that day," Normani sighs.

"Yeah," The paler girl agrees. "That was the day I made you know who 'daddy' is."

"Um no," The brunette raises her eyebrows. "I'm pretty sure I had you screaming my name and begging for more when I was finished with you. You only hit this once when we were there."

"Leave me alone," The raven-haired girl huffs.

"Not until you admit who the real daddy is," The darker girl commands. "You may have that image when we're not in bed, but that's about it."

"Fine," She groans. "The real daddy is you." The older girl leans down and pecks her on the lips, smiling.

"That's right sweetie," Normani teases.

The front door opens, and in walks Kehlani and Dinah. They both hold each others' hands, fingers intwined. They're talking and laughing, both of them nicely dressed.

"When did this happen?" Normani inquires, gesturing to their hands.

"Um," Kehlani shuffled a bit, blushing when Dinah leaned over and kissed her on the cheek.

"A month ago," Dinah explains. "She asked me out."

"That's cute," The older girl complements. "Who's tops?"

"Me," The Polynesian giggles.

"Oh!" The darker girl exclaims. "Big bad Lani ain't so bad in the sheets huh?" The tatted girl's face reddened, and she looks at her feet. All the girls laughed, watching as the biracial girl and the Polynesian girl left the living room.

"They're so cute," The brunette gushes.

"We're cuter," The raven-haired girl snaps.

"Yes we are mama," Normani teases, leaning down to kiss the Latina on the cheek. She watched Lauren's face instantly warm up at the slightest touch. That's when you know it's real.

Normani frowns, leaning back into the couch. Tomorrow is the big one, their final heist before they go back to Monaco. As much as she hates to admit it, she is scared out of her mind. She has already bought the ring and wrote the letter for Lauren, stuffing it in the back pocket of her outfit for tomorrow. She prays silently, hoping that for once, the big man can grant her wish.

The darker girl shifts so her legs are on the couch, pulling the paler girl up to her. She wraps one leg around her waist, playing with her soft hair. Just for one night, she wants to hold her. She wants every pain, every memory, and everything to disappear so she can have this moment with Lauren.