Chapter 29
May 7, 2013;
Sam's POV:
"So what's it like, living with them?" Taylor asked.
"It just likes living with anyone else, really. Rules, family, fun, that's it. I answered.
"So tell me about each of them. I want to make sure there treating my princess right." He said, placing a kiss on my cheek. I giggled slightly then answered his question.
"Well let's start with Zayn. Zayn is engaged to Perrie, one of my friends at the mall yesterday. He's the one who is named 'the Bradford bad boy' and smokes. Ok next is Liam; Liam is nicknamed daddy direction because he's so responsible. Liam's really sweet and he's dating Danielle, who was also at the mall yesterday. He also has his hair cut really short. Ok, Niall, Niall has an unending hunger, and before you turn that into something dirty, the hunger is for food. He is the one with blonde hair and blue eyes, and unlike stereotypical jokes about blondes with blue eyes, Niall is really smart. Louis is the one with the stormy blue/green eyes. He's really funny, so funny in fact that sometime 'his jokes don't make sense to mortals like us.' Louis has an amazing girlfriend named Eleanor. Harry," I took a short pause before continuing. "I honestly have fallen in love with Harry, a daughterly love that is. He is so considerate while being fun at the same time. Harry is truly perfect." I said, an uncontrollable smile making its way onto my face.
"Well you sound like you're in good hands, and for that I'm glad." He said smiling. He leaned in slowly, his eyes flickering between my eyes and my lips. Slowly our lips connected moving in sync. Taylor moved me from his lap to the cushion of the couch. The kiss got heated from that point on. Our tongues fought for dominance, but Taylors tongue won. His tongue explored the depths of my mouth, moving over every fleshy crevice. We soon broke for air and Taylor wasted no time kissing up and down my neck, trying to find my sweet spot.
Once he found it I let out a gasp. "Taylor," I moaned, grasping his hair. Sam what the fuck are you doing? You barley know this guy yet your letting him suck on you like you're a bloody lollipop! "Taylor, I can't." I said, all pleasure draining from my voice.
"Why not, baby?" he asked, nuzzling our noses. I stared into his breath taking blue eyes and tried to make anyone of those reason I was repeating in my head make sense, but none did. After Taylor took a look in my eyes and saw that I didn't have a reason, he went back to trying to take off my sweatshirt; revealing my 'I <3 boys with mustaches' tee. He left a trail of kisses up from my collar bone right to my sweet spot; which he sucked on endlessly. Finally he stopped sucking on my neck. His lips were pink and swollen from our little make-out session.
"Now my marks on you." He said looking down at my neck. I gasped, what the hell did he mean?
"What do you mean, Taylor?" I asked him in a panicked tone.
"It's just a little love bite, princess, nothing to fret about." He said as if it were nothing.
"NOTHING?! Really Taylor, Harry is already gonna kill me for skipping school, but now he's gonna MURDER me! It doesn't help the fact that he's already pissed at me and now I disobey his rules even more by being with you! I don't know if this will work out Taylor." I said to him, my voice cracking at the end. Somehow in my fury, I managed to get up from under Taylor, and started pacing the room.
Taylor slowly got up, almost as if he was afraid I was going to pounce on him, and walked over to me. He my arms, which were hanging limply at my sides, and placed them around his neck. He then took his own arms and wrapped them around my waist. He started swaying to the rhythm of the imaginary melody. Soon enough I had my shoulder rested on his shoulder.
"I'm in trouble, I'm an addict, I'm addicted to this girl. She's got m y heart tied in a knot, and my stomach in a whirl. What's even worse I can't stop calling her; she's all I want and more. I mean damn, what's not to adore?" I couldn't help but chuckle at his song choice, "Trouble" by Never Shout Never. Taylor kept singing and I faded out of the world for a while, and swayed to the familiar melody, getting lost in the moment.
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