Dirty little secret

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I was nervously sat in a living room waiting in a room packed of other fans. We were all handpicked by Taylor to attend a secret session here at her house. I was still so surprised that she specifically chose me. We were all specially picked, but the fact I got to be one of the lucky ones was crazy.

The room quickly went from murmurs to screaming when Taylor entered. "Hey guys!" She shouted and entered. She had a bright smile on her face and made her way to her chair. "I'm excited you guys are here and I'm excited to show you what I've been working on. Are you guys ready?" She asked. Everyone cheered in response. "Great." She smiled and scrolled through her phone.

She played a new song off her phone and set it aside. Everyone listened and nodded along. She looked around the room observing everyone's reactions and her eyes locked with mine. She softly smiled. I blushed and nervously looked away. She was much more gorgeous in person. I wanted to do nothing more than stare at her but I couldn't manage to do it. It was too intimidating.

I glanced up and she was still staring at me as the song played. My eyes immediately darted away toward the floor and I listened along to the music.

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Everyone was scattered about chatting with one another and waiting for Taylor to come around and talk to them. I snuck off to use the bathroom, too afraid of the idea of coming face to face with her and actually having to have a conversation.

I stood over the sink trying to compose myself and gain any bit of confidence I could to get back out there. I heard a soft knock at bathroom door. "Occupied." I replied. They knocked again. "Just a minute!" I replied. They continued to knock once more. I opened the door, "I said just a-" I said and saw Taylor standing at the door and fell silent. Taylor glanced over her shoulder to make sure no one was around and entered the bathroom with me.

I stood silent and watched as she shut and locked the door behind her. "Y/N right?" She asked with a soft smile. "Y-you know my name?" I stuttered. "I did pick you to come out here." She softly laughed. Her eyes slowly eyed up and down my figure. "I could never forget a face..." Her eyes came back up and stared into mine, "Especially not yours." She softly smirked and took a step forward. I grew nervous and backed up a step. "So you personally did choose me?" I asked. She nodded and took another step forward, "I have to admit it started with that cute little post you made..." she softly spoke and stepped closer. I backed up and hit back against the wall. I felt my heart racing as she stepped close, barely leaving any space between us.

"Then I may or may not have ended up stalking you a bit more...you take great photos by the way." She smirked. My eyes slightly widened, "You've seen my photos too?" I nervously asked. She leaned in close as her hands teased around the waistband of my jeans. "I'm kind of curious to see more." She smirked. I gulped and felt her unbutton my jeans. "May I?" She asked.

I didn't know what to say. I just felt my head nod yes without a second thought. She smirked and slipped her hand in my jeans. Her lips were hovering inches from mine while her hands gently teased me through the fabric of my undergarments. "You're pretty turned on." She smirked, "Is this why you were hiding away from me in here?" She asked.

I slowly shook my head. She slipped her hand in my undergarments and slowly slipped down to my center. Her fingers gently caressed my skin. I felt my lip quivering from her touch alone. She smirked and slipped her fingers up into me, her other hand immediately cupped my mouth to keep me silent. I softly moaned into her hand. "Shh...quiet." She whispered and continued. I did my best to hold back my moans and she continued to work her fingers with ease, as of it came naturally to her.

I whimpered into her hand and felt her fingers slip out. I looked at her confused and disappointed that she stopped. She looked at her glistening fingers and smirked. I stood speechless. "Don't want everyone to start wondering where I am. But maybe you'd like to stick back a while? I'll hide you in my room until everyone leaves and I'll personally show you what all those years of guitar and piano helped with." She winked. I stared in shock and watched as she peeked out to make sure the coast was clear and left the bathroom.

"Jesus Christ." I quickly buttoned up my jeans and tried to compose myself.

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