Barely Breathing

chapter 38

(Reece’s POV) 

We met Benji and it was pretty cool! He was one of the sickest guys ever, I had always admired him as an artist but meeting him in the flesh was awesome. I also thought his tattoos were pretty hectic. We sat at wrote out a pretty cool song, it amazed me how fast we had written it actually. I already kind of knew what I wanted to write about so he helped me put a ‘good charlotte’ twist on the song. Every now and then I would look over at Taylor and she would be either looking at her phone planning for whatever Sony and herself had planned for me or she would be watching me with this look…you know THE look? That look that makes you feel tingly throughout because someone looks at you in such a way that makes you wanna go up and grab them, squeeze them as tight as you possibly can to your chest and never let them go? Yea, I got that a lot and I was so fucking grateful for it.

After my billion hour writing session with Benji, we were so fucking tired we got in a cab and went back to our hotel. We snuggled all cute like in the back on the way pretty much crashed as soon as our heads hit the pillow.  However, not before Taylor managed to say “you better get a lot of sleep Reece with what I have planned for you tomorrow”.

The next few days consisted basically of meetings…shopping…writing sessions…shopping…another meeting…and shopping. Holy fuck they weren’t kidding when they sent her here to help me with my style. I had put on so many changes of clothes that I never wanted to go into a clothing store ever ever EVER again! But…lets just say she made it worth my while, damnVictoria’s Secret underwear really does it for me!!

It was our last day in LA before we had to go home and we had FINALLY gotten back to the hotel after a FULL DAY of shopping…I literally shopped till I dropped as I had collapsed on the bed as soon as I got into the room.

“Babe, what the fuck?” I said to Taylor as she walked through the door.

“What?” she said all innocent like.

“You literally have killed me with your shopping ways!”

“Oh shut up you big baby! Just imagine if we hadn’t bought the extra suitcases for you! You would have had to ride in the cargo hold and put your clothes in your seat on the plane on the way home” she said with a giggle. I death stared her, however it didn’t have nearly the same effect on her as it did when she did it to me.

“So, what do you wanna do on your last night in LA?” I asked propping myself up on my elbows and looking at my sexy as girlfriend standing infront of me.

“Wanna go to dinner? I am sick of hotel food” she said. That sounded like a fucking brilliant idea to me!

“Sure! What do you feel like?” I asked sitting up.

“Hmmmmm sushi?”

“Hell yes! That sounds awesoooommmmeeeee!” she smiled and leaned forward to peck me.

“Good, I’ll get ready” she said. She tried to turn away from me, but not before I grabbed her waist and pulled her to me. I let myself fall back onto the bed and pulled her on top of me. She let out a little squeal followed by lots of giggling.

“Not so fast there!” I said. She placed her arms on my chest so she was leaning forward towards my face only inches apart.

“Now that you have me, what are you going to do with me?” she asked me. I gulped…oh god, she doesn’t play fair.

“Hmmm, well I was thinking about stripping you naked and having my way with you in the shower, but if you have something else in mind, please do tell” 

“Ooooo” she said as she looked at my lips and back to my eyes. She grabbed the collar of my jacket and pulled it tight so that our lips were so close I could feel hers brushing against mine. “Well, that does sound awfully tempting” she started to kiss me and I responded instantly. She suddenly pulled away from me but did that sexy thing where she would bite my lip and pull it towards her a bit. Yep that did me.