I Think i Broke Him

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The roar of the crowd still echoed in the air as Taylor Swift walked off stage, her heart pounding from the adrenaline of the final performance. The lights had dimmed, and the audience's cheers were a distant hum as she made her way backstage.

Travis was waiting for her near the exit, his eyes lit with admiration. As Taylor approached, his gaze locked onto her with a look of pure appreciation. "Damn, Taylor," he said, his voice low and filled with raw desire. "You were absolutely incredible out there."

Taylor smiled, her cheeks flushed from both the performance and his intense gaze. "Thank you, Travis. I'm so glad you enjoyed it."

Travis stepped closer, his fingers lightly brushing against her arm. "Enjoyed it? That's an understatement. Watching you perform 'Vigilante Shit'— oh my, you were so fierce, so captivating. I've never seen anything like it."

Taylor's eyes sparkled with mischief as she leaned in closer. "I'm glad you think so. But you know, the night's not over yet..."

Travis's breath hitched with anticipation. "Oh? What do you have in mind?"

Taylor bit her lip, her eyes glinting with playful promise. "You'll find out when we get home. Let's just say, I'm not planning on changing out of this outfit just yet."

Travis's eyes widened with excitement. "Are you serious? I can't wait to see what you have planned. You look absolutely irresistible right now."

Taylor chuckled, her hand sliding into his as she guided him towards the exit. "Just wait. The performance might be over, but the real show is just about to begin."

As they walked out of the venue, Travis's excitement was palpable. "I've been thinking about how incredible you looked tonight, and now you're telling me I get to see more of you in that damn outfit?"

Taylor squeezed his hand, her voice dropping to a teasing whisper. "Oh, you have no idea."

The drive home was filled with a charged energy between them, each glance and touch hinting at the anticipation building inside. When they finally arrived, Taylor led the way, her confident stride only adding to Travis's eager anticipation.

As the door clicked shut behind them, the energy between Taylor and Travis was palpable. Travis's hands roamed eagerly over Taylor's body as he pulled her closer, their breaths mingling with the shared anticipation. The passion that had simmered throughout the evening now burst forth as they found themselves alone. Travis wasted no time in pulling Taylor into his arms, his lips finding hers with a passionate intensity. "I've been dreaming about this all night," he murmured between kisses.

Taylor smiled against his lips, her hands roaming over his chest. "Then let's make it a night to remember."

Taylor bit her lip, her eyes glinting with playful promise. "Grab a chair and sit on it. I'm going to give you a private performance."

Travis's eyes widened with excitement. "Are you serious?"

With a teasing smile, Taylor led him to a sturdy chair positioned in the center of the room. She gently guided him to sit, his eager gaze never leaving her as she prepared for her performance. The room was dimly lit, the soft glow highlighting the shimmer of her bodysuit, which clung to her curves and accentuated her every movement.

Taylor began her dance with slow, deliberate steps, her hips swaying sensually with each motion. She walked toward Travis with confidence, her eyes locked onto his, conveying both mischief and desire. Her hands trailed along her own body, starting from her hips and sliding upwards to her shoulders, teasingly as the bodysuit shifted with her movements.

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