Forbidden Fruit

Chapter 22

LAUREN POV

Okay, so that was incredibly hot. Normani throwing out her jealous vibes has gotten me totally riled up, and right now, I want her more than I've ever wanted anything in my life. She just...she makes me feel everything and nothing all at once. She is there, but when she isn't touching me, I miss her. She could be laid next to me and I'd still feel alone. I can't quite describe the way she sets me off, but she is doing all the right things right now, and I feel like I can barely breathe. I feel kinda bad for the club situation, but I'd be lying if I said I'd never do it again. I totally would. Look at the reaction I've received for it. HOT!

I know she is trying to get me back, but it won't work. I won't give in to her. If she wants to tease and play around, that is fine by me. Two can play this game, and I know that she will crumble before me. I have that kind of confidence.

Strolling through the door to our hotel, I slip off my heels and place my purse down. I know tonight is going to be hot, but I'm not giving in. I refuse to. Glancing over my shoulder, I find my girl slipping off her own heels. "Leave them on," I state.

"Um, which?" She furrows her brow.

"The heels." Leaving our conversation at that, I move further into the room and head into the bathroom.

"Uh, where are you going?" She asks as she approaches me.

"To change." I shrug.

"Oh, I don't think so." Her  curls shaking, she laughs and drags me out of the bathroom. Her brown eyes darkening, she guides me towards the bed and smirks. "You want the heels leaving on?"

"Y-Yeah." I stutter.

"Then you do as I say." Oh god. Tonight I may die. Giving her a nod, I narrow my eyes and try to figure out what she has planned. Nothing. No emotion. No hint of anything that is to come. "Play nice, Lauren, and I'll give you exactly what you want."

Shit! She gets sexier by the day. Her fingers toying with the hem of my dress, I shiver as she grazes the skin of my thigh. "Normani." I'm already giving in. It's those freaking eyes.

"Quiet, Lauren." My dress slipping over my body and gently being pulled over my head, I feel the cool air hit my skin. "Mm." She groans and attaches her lips to my neck. I can feel the want and the need radiating from her, but I don't say anything. If this is what she wants, then she can totally have it. I can live with being the loser in this game. Her lips on my skin are enough to almost send me over the edge. Stood in nothing but my bra, I've never felt so exposed, yet so aroused all at the same time. "You're beautiful." Kissing her way down my neck, she reaches my collarbone and gently bites down. "But I don't appreciate you allowing other people to put their hands on you."

"I'm sorry." I whimper as she runs her silky smooth hands up my sides.

Unclasping my bra, it falls from my shoulders and I know that this isn't going to be easy. There is no way I'm just getting what I want tonight. "No, you're not." She shakes her head. Taking my nipple between her finger and thumb, I hiss a 'yes' in pleasure as she tugs and pinches it between her fingers. "You wouldn't have done it if you didn't like it."

"I-I." Cut off by her teeth on my neck, I take a sharp breath and I know that she is claiming me. I don't care. She can claim me all day long. Mark me. Make me hers. All day, every day.

"You what?" She pulls back and her eyes have never looked so dark.

"I only want you." I moan as she grips my ass and pulls me in closer. Her own hips pushing into mine, she knows what she is doing to me. She knows that I want her more than anything right now, but she isn't giving in.