The bracelet

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Taylor's pov

I sat on my bed as I stared at the bracelet on my wrist, with a unfamiliar phone number on it. It has been a long day, I had a few meetings with my team about the following album releases and re-recordings, and I was completely tired out. Tree told me to stay when the final meeting was over, and she handed me an envelope when everyone else was out of the room. I took a look at the envelope and looked at her, furrowing my eyebrows, but she just told me to open it. I placed the envelope in my handbag before saying goodbye to Tree and leaving the building, and security brought me to the car.

As soon as a got home, I rested on the couch and took out the envelope in my bag. I tear it open, finding a friendship bracelet with a phone numbers and coloured beads with my eras on it. Wait, is this? Omg is this the bracelet? Travis Kelce had made me a bracelet for me when he attended the eras tour a week ago, then saying he didn't get a chance to give it to me. It was all over the internet, some saying that he would never have a chance, and some saying we would look good together. I know his brother, Jason Kelce, as he plays on the eagles football team, which I watched with my father when I was younger.

I decided to go take a bath as I was already tired from work, so I slip on the bracelet and went in the bath. I pulled out my phone and searched up his name, and holy shit, he was hot. I clicked on his IG account link, made sure I was in my burner account before going to his profile, scrolling through his page.

Then, I felt a familiar heat on the place just under my stomach, and I became wetter and wetter every second. Hell, how did only looking at his pictures made me this wet? I sighed, and before I knew, my hand was automatically shifting down there. I circled my clit with my middle finger, drawing slow circles around it as a let out a moan. My other hand kept scrolling down his page, and the pictures only got hotter and hotter every post. Then, I slowly entered my middle finger into my core, pumping in and out. Deciding not to tease myself anymore, I entered another finger, pushing harshly at the same spot every time, using my thumb to play with my clit. Out of nowhere, I came with a scream, moaning and panting his name as I came down from my high.

After I washed my body, I got out of the bath and went straight to bed. I turned off the light as a reached for my phone again, decided to send him a text.

Taylor: hey, I'm Taylor. I heard you came to the show and wanted to give me a bracelet? Well, I have it now.

Without a second thought, she clicked send.

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