A/N: This chapter contains sexual content, so please be aware.
Taylor's POV
I walked into my apartment as quietly as possible, trying not to make any noise as closed the door and slowly took off my heels. I go to tip toe across the apartment towards my room. When the light suddenly flips on, and there is Joe standing in the hallway with his arms crossed looking pissed off as per usual. I roll my eyes at the sight of him knowing that he is obviously trying to look intimidating, which really isn't going to fucking work on me tonight. I'm in way to good of a mood from my night with Travis that not even Joe's bullshit could bring me down.
"You're a real bitch you know Taylor." he quips at me. "Really? Cause I could say the same fucking thing about you Joe" I shoot back at him "oh and by the way I don't know who the fuck you think you are talking to my like that tonight, but I suggest that you remember who pays all the bills and owns every fucking thing here! Here's a hint, it damn well isn't your broke ass!" I yell at him feeling bolder then I ever have in my entire life. I storm off to my room, slamming and locking the door behind me for dramatic effect. Once the door shuts I throw myself onto the bed. I have no idea what's gotten into me tonight, I've never been able to stand up to him like that before.
"Fine what ever Taylor, you're obviously drunk again! Sleep that shit off!" I hear Joe yell from outside my door, making sure that I don't get the last word. I roll my eyes at him again, even though I know can't see me. Getting up I unzip my dress and let fall to the ground pooling at my feet, leaving me in just a matching set black lacey bra and panties. When I hear my phone ding, I pick it up and can't help but smile brightly when I see who it's from.
Travis POV
Once Taylor walked out I just stand there in shock for a minute, had all that really happened? Did I actually spend the entire party talking to and attempting to feel up Taylor Swift? Holy shit what even is my life right now?
The only thing I have left to do is convince her that her bitchass boyfriend isn't worth shit, and I that could love her so much better...easy..right? Now just how the fuck was I going to do it?
I decided it's time leave, after all I have a plan to set into motion. I say my goodbyes to everyone, when I make my way over to Teller's, Keleigh gives me a knowing wink and says "Oh by the way her favorite flower is white roses." I laugh, but absolutely make sure that I make mental note of that fact for later. Then I call an Uber and head back to the condo I've been renting out while staying in New York during the off season.
Once I get back to my place I toss my keys down on the counter, head to my room stripping down to my boxers and flop onto the bed. I start to wonder if I should text Taylor to make sure she got home okay, and to make sure her idiot boyfriend isn't giving her trouble. I lay there in bed for a minute when I finally decided fuck it, I'm just gonna go for it.
Travis: Hey there princess, Hope you made it home okay!
Princess❤️👑: Hey! Yupp made it back in one piece! 😊
Travis: hope you weren't in to much trouble when you got home 🤨
Princess❤️👑: yes sadly I'm grounded for a whole week 😉 nah he isn't my daddy so I'm really not to worried about it 😏
Travis: hmmm oh is that what you need Princess? A Daddy to make sure you can be a good girl and to put you in your place when you aren't? 😉
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FanfictionIn 2019 during a party at the Teller's house, Taylor and Travis meet and find themselves instantly drawn to each other. The only problem is Taylor happens to be in a suffocating 3 year relationship. Even so they find themselves unable to stay away f...