Undercover

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A/N: Today marks 2 years since Camila left and I am NOT okAy. Anyway on with the story 😢😢

Lauren's POV

The show ended about an hour ago and I'm only just getting home now. Mom always complains about that aspect of my career and every time she mentions it I roll my eyes. I'm almost eighteen and she still treats my like I'm a twelve year old going their first date.  I finally opened the door to my house, however what I was not expecting is my girlfriend to be on the otherside waiting for me.

I felt her arms warp around my neck and her lips came crashing against mine. I instinctively snakes my hands onto her waist as she moved us further into the house and onto the couch.She crawled into my lap and pulled back just long enough to say

"I love you so fucking much" before she reconnected her lips to mine in a passionate kiss. She licked my lower lip and as soon as I granted her access, her tongue darted past my lips and began to roll around the familiar warmth of my mouth.

Things are moving way too quickly for my liking so I start to slow down our impromptu make our session until finally pulling away a few minutes later.

"What was that for?" I ask, not that I minded one bit. She bit her lip and looked into my eyes for a brief moment before she opened her mouth to answer me.

"Just for being you; romantic and loving," I stared into those chocolate pools I fell into when I first met the love of my life. I smiled at her before bringing our lips together for a short but sweet kiss.

"I love you so much Camz," I sighed, I feel so much for this beautiful girl in my lap it's insane. " I love you more Lo, god there isn't enough words in the universe to explain to you how much you mean to me," she confessed, and in that moment I knew that I never want this girl to leave my side, but more so it reinforced the fact that she will always be there. I knew there was a reason I knocked her over with my car door that day, and I thank the universe for letting me find someone so right for me.

Without another word, I leaned in again, pushing my tongue past her lips and explore the cavern. Her lips begin to move against mine faster and harder. Taking things to the next level, my hand sneaks past her hips and land on her ass, giving it a firm squeeze.

She moans against my lips, forcing me to swallow it. Her hands have slipped from around my neck to one in my hair and the other pressed against my chest. Her fingers start to slowly inch their way down until they hit my lace black bra. I groaned and reattached my lips to her neck, sucking and biting every inch of skin I can find.

She moaned again and I smirked, loving the effect I have on her. I pulled Bangkok and let my hands still on the back of her thighs. She glares at me and pouts, my smirk growing wider.

I grab her hips and plant her next to me on the black leather sofa, she growled at me and lightly slapped my ass.

"Aww baby, is someone a little sexually frustrated?" I said faking sympathy, teasing her  a bit. I can't help it, she looks so adorably turned on.

She scowls at me and wraps her slender hand around my wrist, tugging me off the couch and upstairs to my room. She opened the door and forcefully slammed me against it, effectively closing it. She reached behind me and locked it, leaning into my ear slowly and teasingly she started to whisper.

"No more teasing. Tonight, you're mind Jauregui," she smirked and crashed our lips together again in a searing kiss.

Oh we're in for a long night.

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A/N: When I realised what the date was I actually felt a sting in my chest. I miss the girls as a band but most of all I miss them talking and being a thug publicly.