In this chapter, Taylor decides to surprise Travis in the most intimate and daring way for his birthday. She plans the entire day meticulously, knowing exactly how to get under his skin and drive him wild without even touching him.
TW: Smut
Morning:
It all started when Travis left early for practice. Taylor waited until he was out the door before putting the final part of her plan into action. Over the past few days, she had gone through with getting three piercings—one for each of the surprises she'd reveal to him tonight. Her nipples and her VCH, all carefully done, and they were hers to show off to him and only him.
She knew Travis had a long day ahead at practice, but that didn't stop her from sending little teasers. While he was on the field, she texted him just enough to keep him distracted. It started innocent enough:
"I've got a surprise for you later... you're going to love it."
An hour passed, and she upped her antics:
"I feel... sensitive today. Especially in certain places. Do you think you'd help me with that later?"
By lunchtime, she sent him a picture—just a glimpse—of her in the mirror, wrapped in a navy cardigan with nothing underneath except for the curve of her thigh visible. She followed it up with:
"Bet you're thinking about me right now, aren't you? Don't worry, the surprises are for your eyes only..."
Afternoon:
Travis was counting the hours until he could get home. His mind drifted from drills and practice plays to Taylor, imagining her teasing smile and the surprises she kept hinting at. By the time practice was over, he was speeding back home, his heart racing with anticipation.
As he pulled into the driveway, Travis caught sight of her through the front window. There she was, standing in their living room, wearing that same navy cardigan, open just enough to reveal the lingerie she had underneath. The navy platform heels on her feet made her legs look even longer, and as she dusted the furniture, completely unaware of his arrival, she had left the curtains wide open.
He practically bolted from the car, unable to wait any longer.
Evening:
When he stepped inside, Taylor turned and gave him a mischievous grin. "You're home," she purred, adjusting the strap of her lingerie playfully.
"You've got three surprises, baby," she whispered, walking over to him and brushing a hand over his chest before taking his hand and leading him upstairs.
Once in their bedroom, Travis wasted no time. He ripped off the navy heels from her feet, tugging at her cardigan and lingerie until they lay in a heap on the floor. And there, before him, were the surprises she had been keeping secret all day. The two new piercings on her nipples and the VCH piercing glistened in the low light of the room, and Taylor's grin grew wider.