Beauty and the Beast (a Tayvis FanFiction)

3- car rides and rings

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The next hours were a confusing mess to Taylor. The man , who introduced himself as Travis took her with him to a blue old timer and gestured for her to sit in the passenger seat. She had gotten in nervously, feeling the rich leather underneath her an shivering at the sensation. the last time she had sat on leather she had been spanked black and blue or askd to do so. 

This felt like a trap, something was wrong here. Before she had left John  had told her not too feel too safe since he knew her now fiancé well and said she could be back here I no time.

she was hurting still when she already sat in the car and john had been her first "customer" of the night. its not that he had been so big it hurt her, not even slightly but he had been rough as always. hit her while doing so. 

sje dindt know what this stranger would do to his so called future wife but based on her previous experiences it could only be paired with tear bringing endless intercourse, she didnt dare to call sex. 

"where are we going?" she had asked quietly after they had driven for over an hour, nervously tugging at the hem of her lingerie set. The stranger looked over at her shortly before taking his eyes back to the road.

"we're getting you clothes, you can't be walking around in that" -he gestured to her flimsy lace dress- "when you're my wife except for in the bed room. You gotta have some clothes and as much as I know John he didn't give you any"

She nodded chewing on her lip while fiddling with her straightened hair. so no sex straight away. strange. 

"Stop biting that pretty little lip of yours, I paid a lot of money for that mouth. If you have questions ask them" his voice was rough and low and some part of her couldn't help but think he was attractive. how much money he had given, she had no idea but she knew what John charged for an hour alone. 

"why did you buy me?" she asked, her eyes searching for some form of reaction in his eyes but he didn't answer as they pulled into the garage of a large building. 

"i'll tell you why later , but for now i need you to act as if you were just newly engaged to me. you never know who you'll have to put on an act for and who not so just act like you're in love or something."

"but-" 

"no buts, here this will be a place holder until we can ge some made put it on and just go with what will happen next" he ordered handing her a dark blue velvet box. when she opened it she unvoluntarily gasped. if this was a place holder she wanted to see the real thing. 

the ring in the little box was golden, with a gorgeous emerald in square cut adoring it, taking in her whole finger when she slipped it on. 

this was not the way she had imagined to get her engagement ring but it was better than sucking a half hard 2 inch dick for 30 minutes without any result cause the ego of a 60 yo guy couldnt accept that his lack of an errection wasnt du to his wife but his age and  himself.

 The door on her side was pulled open and she shrieked out, but was met with a kind looking man who held out a hand to her.

She wanted to take it but stopped herself as Travis tutted , getting out of the car and jogging around it. the man who had just offered her his hand stepped asside with a warm smile, a gun flushing in his pocket and thats when she noticed the outline of one under Travis Jacket as well.

"M'lady" Travis said granting her his hand which she took this time. she couldnt help but notice how large and warm it was and even tho his palm was rough , she loved how safe if made her feel, wrapped around her own. 

Taylor was in no defintion short but next too Travis she felt so delicate. and at the same time she felt protected, now standing next to the giant, knowing if he wanted to he could probably protect her from anything that threatened her. maybe even from John.

Travis didnt let go off her hand yet, he held it in his, safely while pulling her back slightyl to close the car door as the both of them walked towards the man that had offered his hand earlier.

the ring on her finger felt strange, weighted heavily but it had something reassuring. it was no bubblegum mashine, plastic ring, like the one John had put on her finger , lighter than the promises he had made. 

this one was solid, introcate, a ring you didnt give lightly. the commitment was "heavier" in a way too but everything expenisive could also be precious right? it was rare but then again, a raspberry sized emerald was too. 

 "hello miss, I'm Barry I'll be your stylist today" the man greeted, shaking her free hand , nodding towards Trais , whos other hand laid on the small of her back .  WHy would she need a stylist? and for what? did she look that bad? Travis had probably even gotten as discount from John for damaged goods.

"Barry, this is my fiancé Taylor.We'll get married soon and i cant help to think about her natural hair when i first met her so we wanted to revive it. I trust you with the hair and shit while I pick out some clothes in her size. Bring the curl back, make em longer and do a keratin treatment for the ends." He instructed earning himself a confused look from Taylor. How did this man speak hair?

Then again his beard was marticularly trimmed and very well taken care of. he might be a fashionista or maybe he needed an alibi wife but then again he didn't give her a queer vibe, she had gotten from some of her customers who overcompensated to convince themsekves otherwhise.

Barry just nodded and gestured for Taylor to follow him , while Travis pecked her cheek shortly whispering into her ear "they're in on it but here are cameras, act your part" she met his eyes, giving him a tiny nod before she shifted up, pecking his lips before she went with this Barry guy.

she had no idea what she was getting herself into but she knew , this was just the beginnning of it.