Taylors POV
Matthew James Henderson rolling out dough at four am for me and scooping on tomato paste has got to be a be a new level of commitment to our relationship. I help him out placing on shredded chicken and garlic oil. Some mozzarella and red onions. We place it in the gas oven and he holds onto me in our kitchen.
"I don't want to ever remove this costume" I say to him and he grins.
"I don't think anybody could pull that off better than you did" he smiles.
"You stole that entire runway" he smirks.
"I was very proud of you Taylor" he smiles and I kiss his face. Having removed his jacket, he rolled up his sleeves to his pink shirt and I'm stroking his arms.
"Did you enjoy yourself" he asks me softly.
"I had a marvellous time" I sigh and he chuckles.
"I'm glad that the other girls were involved too" I say looking up at him. He nods and I watch his eyes. Pulling out the pizza, the aromas of the garlic oil and cheese fill the kitchen and I smile up at him.
"You're the best" I say to him as he carves me up a slice and feeds me it.
"I love you" he whispers and I smirk.
"I love you even stuffing your face with pizza" he laughs.
"Here" I say grasping a piece for him and feeding him it.
"Good shout on the garlic oil" he says and I smile.
Once we've finished the entire pizza, by feeding each other. He carries me up the stairs and deposits me into our bed. He climbs on top of me, kissing me lightly on the lips.
"I don't want to remove my makeup, I just want to exist looking like this naturally" I say to him and he snorts.
"Tomorrow" he begins.
"I'll be taking you to the art shop, and then I was thinking would you like to invite the others over. I just noticed you're friendly with Rachel. We could invite Rhea too" he smiles, I nod fervently.
"This is a good plan, hey we could take them into the woods and have wine" I laugh, imagining twinkling fairy lights hanging from the trees.
"Let's get a little bbq and take it with us" he says softly and I kiss his lips.
"I'd love that Matthew" I tell him. I assume that he will invite Gilbert Scott and Ross. After clambering off of me, Matthew follows me through to the bathroom where I remove all of the glamorous makeup. I sigh looking in the mirror at normal Taylor again.
"You're beautiful" he says softly.
"I liked being a model" I pout and he laughs.
"I'm definitely going to need your help out of this" I say glancing down at the bra as we walk back into our bedroom.
"No problem at all" he smirks at me. He frees me from the bra, sliding it off of me.
"Your hands feel really nice right now" I laugh, leaning back into him resting my head on his shoulders and chest.
"Your body always feels great in my hands" he whispers. His fingers find their way into the knickers and I sigh.
"You're always so ready for me Taylor. It's a huge compliment." He says breathing ragged.
"Makes me feel so secure" he adds moving his hands around the sequin panties and removing them.
Taking a seat on the edge of the bed, he sits me in his lap facing away from him. Pushing my legs apart, his hand travels down in between my legs.
I gasp and he starts kissing my neck."You were incredible tonight" he tells me.
"Fuck you're really wet Taylor" he whispers. Continuing to circle me with his fingers, he kisses my ear and my neck.
"Taylor you are turning me on so much." He whispers.
"Moaning my name in my ear, sitting in my lap" he says. I gasp as he works me up, his fingers possessing me as I sigh finding a release.
"Orgasming over my fingers" he smiles.
Abruptly picking me up he places me down on the bed. Standing at the side he slowly inches in and out of me, just watching me, my legs wrapped around his hips. As I feel the pleasure build all over again, I can't believe how lucky I am to have him.
"I've been craving you all night long" he tells me. He slowly pulls out, all the way and I want it again so I push my hips into him.
"Fuck I love it when you do that" he gasps.
He lifts himself up a little so that I can thrust up and into him. Moving underneath him I watch how he's getting carried away.
"Your hips turn me on when you move them like that" he says and I smile up at him. Soon I get lost in the pleasure, I can feel it all building up and I keep myself close to him.
Unlike ever before, I feel his orgasm, intensely. As if his body is vibrating inside of me. It's the best sensation, he grabs onto my hips and holds them still into him.
"Fuck Taylor how are you doing this" he gasps looking down at me.
"I love you" I tell him.
"I love you" he whispers.
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Choose Me- the second novel
Romance"I know you, I accept who you are. I will not change you. You're excellent the way you are. I don't just see the perfect side, I can see your darker side and I love it. I love all of it...I want it all and I won't pretend it's not there" Taylor fin...