BABYGIRL [Slow Updates]

SHE LOVES CONTROL (Lauren Imagine)

Disclaimer ⚠️ for anyone who doesn't know what G!p means

G!p means girl peen/penis or more commonly known as intersex.

Now get ready to blush and if you can't blush you gone feel yo cheeks get hot and not the booty ones either ya nasties. 

Alright enjoy hoes

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Lauren Jauregui Imagine

"I put the na-na in naughty
Begging for it, got you on your knees
Didn't make it to the bedroom, we can do it there too"

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She tapped your chest with her finger. A devilish smirk plastered on her face. 

"Buy me a drink." The dark-haired woman requests. 

You lifted your hand signaling for the bartender. Making sure to keep your eyes on the sexy green-eyed woman that was looking at you as if you were a meal. 

"What would you like?" You somehow ask without stuttering. 

She slowly lets her tongue drag along her bottom lip. Her green eyes darkening at your question. "What would you like to give me?" 

You feel your body heat up at what her question was insinuating. 

This was not your first experience with the gorgeous green-eyed woman but it sure was your most sensual. You two would often share glances across the bar but nothing more. Most of the time those glances were cut short by the friends she was with or by the people she was seducing.

Tonight was different though. She came over to you and it was no more seductive glances. Now there was touching and talking. You weren't dumb you knew that you were most likely the seductress's next victim. In your eyes, though you didn't exactly see a problem with that.   

"Did you want a drink?" A deep voice asks from behind you.

You snap your attention to the bartender who looked a bit agitated. His agitation probably from how long he had been standing there waiting. 

You scratch the back of your neck. "Yeah, my bad. I'll take two shots of tequila and a.." You look at the brunette who just raises an eyebrow at you. Looking back at the bartender you decide just to guess her drink. "Jack and coke."  

The bartender gives you a nod before preparing your drinks. 

"How did you guess that I was more of a dark drink type of woman?" You hear the raspy voice ask.