Another Lifetime (Camren) | Vyntage

Chapter 17

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M E M O R Y  L A N E (2)

(n.) an imaginary path through the nostalgically remembered past — usually used in such phrases as a walk down memory lane

Ps: Trip down memory lane before
Sunflower and Halfway

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Camila Cabello

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Lara carried me to the room while only caressing me ever so lightly, I didn't know I was that easy to carry but I was busy being devoured by her in the sweetest most addictive was possible. She's marking her territory; and my mind and body was giving her the permission to do so.

She lay me down gently looking at me like some kind of gold or gemstone. Like I'm the most beautiful thing she has ever seen her entire existence.

I compare being with her to waking up from coma, she makes me grasp to that thin string that separates me from a flat line. She makes me feel alive, her touch gives me air to breathe although every time that she does I tend to hold it in and she holds my heart with her bare hands and pump it including her poison to my blood.

I filled my mind and heart with her, every inch of me longs for her. The way she looks at me felt like she's known me for a very long time, we're like long lost lovers rekindling familiar connections reliving lost love. It felt real and surreal at the same time.

I was preparing my body and mind to what's bound to happened. But then as she lay me down she knelt on the floor beside my bed and uttered...

"You are a drug, my kind of heroin. I can't seem to get enough of you. But now's not the time."

She stood up and joined me in bed, cuddled me, enveloping me with everything and planting one last kiss on my forehead. And I know that this moment with her was worth more than any lustful physic interaction. This feels like coming home.

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Lauren Jauregui / Lara

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"Date me."

She said sitting crossed legs on the dining table while I was cooking breakfast for us. I face her leaning against the counter crossing my arms in front of me, cocking my chin on my right hand as if thinking, which made her chuckle.

How can you not wake up to this for the rest of your life?

I asked myself while drowning my eyes to the view of her, looking at me with my favorite smile. The left part of the white long sleeve she wore is slowly dropping showing off her shoulder, her hair falling sexily everywhere which made me gulp.

Clearing my throat, holdin on the edge of the counter for support afraid that my knees would give in because I have been on edge since our hot make out session yesterday. Kinda regretting I stupidly stopped it.

"Sure. How can I say no?" I said surendering at my own demise. "Where do you want to go?" I added turning to continue cooking.