Taylor's POV
"Travis..." I mumble.
"Yeah Tay?" He ran a gentle hand through my tangled curls from behind.
"Kiss me." His touch stilled, and he stiffened.
"Please." I licked my lips.
"Forget about Joe or... whatever else may be on your mind. If you want me, kiss me. I know what we said on your birthday, and I'm sorry for going back on my word, but I need..." You. "I need this."
Travis closed his eyes, his expression pained. "You have no idea what you're asking me."
"Yes, I do." I pressed a hand against his abdomen, feeling it tremble beneath my touch.
"Unless you don't want to."
He left out a half laugh, half groan. "Does this feel like I don't want to?" He grasped my hand and pulled it down until it rested on the most masculine part of him. My breath stuttered at his sheer heat and size obvious even under his shorts and I curled my fingers around the thick rod, fascinated by the power I held in my palm.
A low growl rumbled out of Travis's chest. "What did I say about staying out of trouble, sweetheart? Keep doing that, and you'll be in a world of trouble."
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This is just a page out of 'twisted love' but with Taylor and Travis's names, thought it was cute
Also was writing a chapter and left it before publishing and now I can't cuz 2 other creators have done the same idea 🫠
I promise more chapters will be coming and I'll be more active with this book, I've just been so engrossed in '13 chances'
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