The Bad Girl ➳ Lauren Jauregui

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Ariana and Frankie laid beside me on my bed while we stared at the TV together watching Breakfast at Tiffany's. It's actually one of my favorite movies, to be honest.

"So, are you gonna come to see me perform in Miami?" Ariana asked me turning away from the screen to lay on her side.
I nodded, "Well, I hope so. Ya know, if I'm worthy enough to go."
"You should bring Lauren. Aw, that'd be a cute little date." Frankie squeaked.
"Speaking of Lauren." Ariana giggled looking to see Lauren wave outside my window. I smirked and walked over to slide it open. "We'll leave you two alone for the night." Ariana winked before leaving with Frankie and shutting the door quietly so they wouldn't wake up the rest of my family.
When I opened it, Lauren climbed in my room and planted a kiss on my cheek. "Told you she'd leave."
I shook my head with a goofy smile plastered on my face, "What are you doing, Jauregui?"
She sent me back a dorky look and peeled the leather jacket off of her body before crashing down harshly on my bed, "I said I wanted to see you, so I'm here."
I turned off the movie and changed the TV back to satellite and muted it. When I looked back to my bed, Lauren was covered up underneath my comforter and sheets. "What're you doing, now?"
"I wanna get comfy." She smirked. Lauren pulled the covers off of my side and patted the empty spot on the bed, "Come on. Don't be shy, babe."

She gave me this weird tingle in the pit of my stomach that made me want to do backflips. The way she talked to me or even looked at me was enough to make me fawn like crazy.
I quickly obliged and crawled underneath the covers to cuddle with her. Her body was pressed against my back and I could feel her hot breath blow down my neck. I was so weak within her grasp. Her arm quickly wrapped itself around my waist, and her clutch made me feel safe.

I reached over to grab the remote from my side table. She quickly grabbed it from me, "I wanna pick a show."
I groaned, "You picked one last time."
"Pretty Little Liars is a go to show in general. Everyone knows that." She whispered in my ear before flipping through different channels.
I stopped her, "Oo lets watch keeping up with the Kardasians."
She laughed, "Let's not."
I whined, "We will never agree on a show. Just turn it off and I'll play music."
She nodded and turned the Tv off.

I got back up from bed to go to the dock on my desk. I scrolled through my iPod until I found the 1975. I know she'll be happy when she hears the song I'm about to play. The first chords of Chocolate started playing. "Oh my God, I love this song so much." She husked from the bed.
I turned around to walk back over to the bed with a smirk, "I was hoping you would."

I scooted back under the covers beside her, but this time I faced her. Lauren put her leg in between mine to entangle herself with me. She softly kissed my lips and looked into my eyes. Oh those eyes. Those hypnotizing green orbs. They are killer.

"So, how was the beach?" She asked. Her voice rasped a little which made me shiver a bit. Why does she have this effect on me?
I shrugged, "Um, it was good. We had to leave early because something happened to Dinah's family."
"Is she okay?" Lauren asked. I felt her start to trace circles on the flesh of my hip.
I shrugged, "I dunno. The ride home was quiet. No one really could get her to talk. She seemed confused and concerned."
Lauren smikred, "Oh. Well, how come I didn't get any pics, by the way?"
I sent her the same smirk, "Because I don't like giving someone a show virtually. I want it to be real."
Lauren pulled her bottom lip in quickly, then licked her lips. "Can I see the show then?"
"You wish, Lo." I giggled. "The only way you're getting to see me is if I get to see you."
She perked up, "Okay."
"Okay?" I was so caught off guard. What does she mean?
"I'll show you mine if you show me yours." She winked in my direction.

To be honest, I'm feeling a little frisky being in her arms. There's no judgements with her, no awkwardness. I smiled mischievously, "Only if you help me with my clothes."
"Always." She replied.
I straddled the sexy Cuban and raised my arms as she pulled my shirt off over my head. Once she saw my black laced bra, her mouth dropped. "What are you staring at, babe?"
She happily changed her expression, "That's the first time you called me babe. I like it."
"You're a sap." I chuckled.
She winked at me, "Maybe I am. Now go over there and show me what you got on underneath them tight ass spandex." She demanded.
I bit my lip and got up from her waist to pull down the spandex and chuck them across the room. "You're turn, kid."
Lauren sat up in the bed once I got back in and she ripped off her shirt to expose her beautiful body. I couldn't take my eyes off of it. It was formed in the hands of God, and I was lucky enough to be a part of his amazing plan.

Her perky breasts held up in that bra, and her toned abs almost made me salivate. Don't even get me started on that flawless skin. I just wanted to softly kiss every spot I saw. She gave me a bitch face, which I'm guessing is her signature look. "Why are you looking at me like that?"
"Like what?"
"Like you can't talk. Is my body that bad?" She sounded a little insecure.
I shook my head vigorously, "Not at all. That's the problem. You're too perfect. Now off with those pants." I smiled.
I could see her physically relax as a smile formed on her face once again. She peeled herself out of the pants she had on to reveal that thick ass and amazing Cuban thighs. I'm no stranger to the beauty of a Latina girls body. I mean, I thank the Lord for every Latina on the planet because damn.

I bit down on my bottom lip so hard I'm sure I could've drawn blood. I was so turned on at this point.

I went over to grab the bottle of water on my side table because I was honestly thirsty. "Do I make you that hot, baby?" She asked crawling over to me on the bed.
I could feel my heart beat faster as I put the cap back on the bottle and set it down to watch Lauren get closer to me. "I-I, um.." Wow, I have such a way with words.
Lauren leaned me back on the bed and straddled me. Her skin on my skin was enough to start a fire with the heat we were sharing. "I'll take that as a yes." She leaned in and started kissing down my neck. "Do you like what you see?" Lauren asked pulling away from my neck.
I nodded and put my hands on her waist to assert my dominance. I'm not gonna be the one to be pushed around, and she should know it. I squeezed her hips lightly which caused her to moan a little. She licked her big, plump, lips before leaning back down and kissing me. It was soft and sweet in the beginning, but the intensity of our hormones got the best of us. She quickly darted her tongue carefully in my mouth. You could tell she's a pro. The way she can make you moan and you're only kissing is enough to turn anyone on.

I reached down further to have my hands on her ass. I lightly squeezed her cheeks and Lauren broke the kiss to smile.
I groaned, "Every damn time, Jauregui." I was trying to catch my breath at this point, and I could tell she was to.
Lauren pushed her hair over to one side of her head and smirked, "I can't help it. You're just that amazing that I have to smile." She pulled back into the kiss then stopped, "We can't do this, though."
"Do what?" I asked taking a short breath.
"This. The whole sex thing. I want it to mean something. I always rush. Ya know?" Lauren said pulling away from my face.
"Oh." My disappointed expression was obvious.
"Oh? You sound upset." She got off of me and laid beside me to look at me inimately.
I shrugged and turned towards her, "Nothing."
She nudged me, "Tell me, please."
I sighed, "I thought it did mean something. Or was going to." I tried to not make it seem like a big deal, but it was.

I feel something deep for her. Maybe it's not love yet, but it's almost there. I know. I thought I had that for Jen, but I didn't. What I have for Lauren is indescribable. That's basically our whole relationship, 'indescribable', and I like not being able to explain it. I fall asleep and dream about her, and I wake up and think about her. She's got this thing about her. She's like a perfect hybrid of human. I don't know. Maybe I'm falling too hard for her. I'd rather fall hard than not fall at all.

She brushed one piece of hair behind my ear, "It was going to mean something, but I want to do it right. Not when your family is asleep right down the hall or anything. I want us to have privacy to be as loud as we want. No holding back. And trust me, you'll be screaming." She winked.
I shook my head, "Shut up, Lo." I like the way she reassured me about things. It made me feel special in her eyes.

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"Y/N, wake up. Your Mom made breakfast." Ariana said nudging my body over.
I opened my eyes to see her all primped up, "What time is it?"
She gighled, "I see you stayed up a little too late with your girlfriend. Anyways, we'll talk about it later, but your Mom wants you downstairs for breakfast."
I groaned, "Gimme like 10 minutes."
Ariana tried to peek under the covers, "Are you naked?" I grabbed my pillow and flung it towards her causing her to laugh. "I'm going. Jesus."

I turned my body to see a empty bed, but a note laying on top of the covers.

Hey beautiful,
I spent the night and I didn't mean to. Sorry. It's like 5 Am and I can hear people downstairs. I don't wanna get caught so I'll leave you to your slumber. Text me when you wake up.
By the way, you're cute when you sleep ;)
- The Infamous Jauregui