The first thing I recognized when I walked in was a seductive scent that was lingering in the air. I couldn't really tell what exactly it was. The light in her corridor was dim, and it instantly gave me a sense of comfort. As I stepped into her living room, I realized that this was the sexiest room I had ever seen. Crimson was the color palette that dominated the room, everything being velvety and soft and seductive. "Damn, Lana. This is like the 50 Shades of Grey playroom, minus all the gags and the whips and stuff", I said with astonishment in my voice, as I was trying to soak in as much as I could. I would've expected it to be more sweet and pink and maybe a little bit Hello Kitty. "Wait 'til you see what's in those drawers over there", Lana said with a mysterious look on her face. I couldn't tell whether she was kidding or not.
She threw herself on her sofa, that was shaped like a slightly opened mouth. She pat on the place right next to herself. "Come sit", she said.
Man, that girl had an appetite. I thought that she wouldn't be able to finish all of her 4 (!) burgers and cheesy fries, but she mastered it. "Wow, that was impressive", I said, still trying to finish my fourth burger, "you really know how to swallow a lot." Oh my God. "Uhm, shit. You know that I'm talking about food right?", I said apologetically as Lana was trying to not burst out into laughter. "I do hope so. Or else I'm gonna have to get my whip", Lana said, now with a straight face. She looked as if she was really meaning what she was saying. "Whoa. What?", I stammered.
Lana finally bursted with laughter. "You should've seen your face, man. Don't worry, I won't whip you", she said, rumpling my hair up. She stopped, still having her hand in my hair, fixated her eyes on mine and added: "Unless you want me to". I felt that my heart was racing and I hoped that she didn't feel it through my scalp. She withdrew herself a little bit and then apologized: "I'm sorry. I love how this room makes one feel sexy, dangerous and flirtatious." She got up, grabbed all the trash from the table and went to the kitchen to throw it away. I wondered what her other rooms might look like.
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Fanfiction: Noah Centineo & Lana Condor "To all the boys I've loved before"
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