Lana’s POV My mind was still stuck on the text he had sent to me. As much as I wanted to ignore his text, I was curious by what he meant. Why did he want us to talk? He made himself clear the last time we texted and suddenly, he wanted to talk about us. My mind was still on the video I had seen on Allen's story. Was there trouble in paradise?The sound of the door opening snapped me out of my thoughts. I looked in its direction and saw Paul stroll into the room. He smiled at me once he made eye contact and walked over to the door of his walk-in closet.“I thought you would be sleeping by now?” He asked and opened the door then walked in.“I'm not sleepy yet.”I thought about telling Paul about the text Drake had sent but I was not in the mood to raise the topic. I wanted to have a peaceful night and not think of anything that could leave me sleepless.Paul came back out in only sweatpants and approached the bed. He climbed it and went under the blanket. “Is something wrong?”Of cour
Lana’s POV I was at peace.My lips moved against his, as my body got filled with raw heat. I opened my mouth and felt his tongue slip into it. He was being gentle, probably still shocked by what I was doing but before I knew it, he gripped my hips hard and pulled me closer to him then kissed me back.Goosebumps rose on my skin and pleasure filled me when he started to kiss me more deeply, filling a hole inside me with need and passion. His hand traveled from my hip to my back which he moved upward to the back of my neck. He angled my head and kissed me harder, harsher. He pushed his other hand under my dress, stopping dangerously close to my inner thigh. Paul tore his lips away from mine and began to pepper kisses against my face to my neck. I arched my back, pressing my breasts against his chest. I dug my nails into his shoulders and gasped when he nibbled on my neck. “This is what you want?” He whispered against my neck. “You want me to have you in more ways than one. Is that it,
Lana’s POVMy heart felt so many things at once as his lips moved against mine. Never in my life did I think that I would be in a lip lock with Paul. I had dreamt of it but never imagined that it would happen in real life. I was stunned to my bones, standing stiffly as my brain tried to register what was happening and when it did, I felt his hands hold my hips.I relaxed in his arms and pulled myself closer to his body, wrapping my arms around his neck and standing on my toes so I could meet his height. I parted my lips and heard him moan and sigh before he tilted his head to the side and deepened the kiss. I moaned when a shiver moved through my body, flowing out into our kiss.Just as the kiss began, it ended. I almost whimpered when he pulled away from my lips. I eyed his swollen and wet lips as he moved back before looking him in the eyes. His eyes were hooded and filled with a dark glint that made me feel a flutter in my stomach.“Sorry, guys,” Paul said and held my hand then sta
Lana’s POVI thought what I wore was slutty until I saw what people were wearing inside the club. The outfits were ridiculously small, thin, short, overly revealing and at some point, I could have sworn I saw someone naked, but I had been mistaken. The lights, the music, the number of drinks being taken, the crowd— Everything. It was overwhelming and at the same type, it screamed wealth. No matter how unclassy they appeared, they looked like the high class they were from.“Hold my hand!” Paul said over the loud music.I reached for his extended hand and held then I let him lead me toward the inner part of the club then up some stairs and into a more solemn part of the rowdy club. This place was more like a lounge with less people and less loud music. The few people in the lounge were drinking, chatting to each other, smoking and laughing.“Where is this place?” I asked and he looked back at me.“The VIP area.”We went over to one of the empty leather seats and sat down. I did not miss
Lana’s POV“What the fuck?!”I jumped out of my seat at the content of the bank notification on my phone. My eyes found it hard to believe it and I wanted to laugh at the message attached to the alert. What was he thinking? Why would Paul send such a thing to me so unprovoked?“What’s with that look on your face?”I forced myself out of my shocked state to look at Lia, one of the boys’ sisters. She was in her medical scrub, holding two cups of coffee. She walked over to me and handed me one of the cups then sat down on the couch I had been sitting on.“What happened?” Lia asked and took a sip out of her drink.I sat down and showed her the screen of my phone. She read the content and almost choked on her drink before looking at me with wide eyes.“Is something going on between you and Paul?” She asked with shock heavy in her voice. “How the fuck is he sending you $20,000 to buy a dress for a party?!”I couldn't tell if she was judging me or not. I was not that close to the girls, but
Lana’s POVWhat did he just say?Did my ears hear right, or I was just being delusional?“Paul… What did you just say?” I asked in a clearer voice. Tears and sadness left me as curiosity took over my being.Paul took a step back and rubbed his neck while smiling sheepishly. He dropped his hand and gestured around.“What I meant to say is… I know my brother hurt you, especially since you like him. I wanted to fill that void. I know how it feels to have someone you like not like you back. I’ve been there before, and it hurts. All I had to do was move on with someone else.”I understood what he was saying as it was something I was also planning on doing now but now, he was making things even harder than before. Paul was speaking in a way that left me confused and conflicted with myself. Was he implying that he wanted a chance with me or something?My teenage self would be over the moon if he had said this to me. Not that a part of me was not excited but I was simply exhausted and confuse