(it can also be read as a non fan fiction story)
She's a young woman with ambitions for the future, hope, ready to discover the world but her biggest dream is to run her father's company. Little did she know that after her father's retirement she h...
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Both of them were dressed nice. Joe had lovely a grey suit on and Taylor a beautiful blue dress. They were walking hand in hand, going to work.
The London was a dazzling city, and really extraordinary. Old buildings, old roads. The whole vibe of it was just breathtaking and Taylor loved it. But Joe missed it. His smile couldn't just fade while walking around that city!
"It's enchanting here" she said not able to take her eyes off her surroundings.
"Obviously! I mean it's the capital of England, so duh. Of course it's enchanting here" he smiled at her.
She lowered her head and giggled. Then she looked up at him. "So talk to me about you a little"
In response he raised an eyebrow. "I think you already know a lot about me miss Taylor" he giggled.
"Do I?"
He laughed again. "I'm Joe Alwyn. I'm British. I left for America years ago. I've known you since high school. I own a huge company with my wife. I love my wife even if it started as an arranged marriage. Uhh... What else?"
"No, no! Not like that!" she giggled "Tell me about things you like"
"Drugs?" he said accidentally but more like a joke.
Taylor laughed out loud and hit his arm "Stop!!"
Uncomfortably he rubbed the back of this head. He had to come up with something. "You stop screaming! You wouldn't want paparazzi to spot us, would you?"
"We're in a very centric road either way. They could spot us at any time"
"Your fault babe. You were the one who wanted to see the city a bit" he told her.
"Yeeees, because....." she paused "Because... I knew I would be impressed by the beauty of the...city?"it sounded more like a question.
" You're just silly "he pressed a kiss on her lips.
"Fuck you " she flipped him off.
"Very lady like of you" he giggled.
"Sexist"
"Bitch"
"Asshole"
"Fuck you"
"You make amazing sex, so I'm okay with it. Fuck me" she smiled widely.
"Shut up!" he pushed her a little.
With it she wrapped her arm around his. They kept walking. Smiling. They couldn't stop smiling. Was it the sex? Probably. Was it something more that united them? Maybe.
"So, anything I should know about you?" he asked gently
