You Belong To Me- Part 2 (KAYLOR)

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"Goooooood morninggggg everyone."

Cara entered the kitchen all smiles as Karlie and Taylor were preparing breakfast while Mikayla was sitting in her highchair banging her sippy cup against the tray.

Karlie just looked at her friend and smirked while shaking her head slightly.

"Morning Cara." Taylor replied as she flipped the pancakes. "How'd you sleep?"

"The question is, how'd YOU sleep?"

"You're such an ass." Karlie mouthed as she looked at her friend and took a drink of her orange juice.

"I slept great actually. Amazing sex with my amazing wife. We should have made another video, this time in our sex room."

Orange juice sprayed across the kitchen as Karlie began to choke violently. Cara just stood there, speechless, as Taylor had a huge smile on her face. "Blueberries? Or Chocolate chip?" She asked as she looked to the younger model.

"Uhhh...I'll have....ummm......uhhhhh."

"Ok, blueberries it is." Taylor replied. "You can wipe the shocked expression off your face now. I know you always thought I was a prude. In fact, didn't you refer to me as a 'pillow princess?' Well, I'll beat you at your own game. You want to know about our sex life? It's..."

Taylor looked at the baby and then back at Cara and said, "Because my daughter is sitting right here, I won't swear, so I'll just say, it's FREAKING amazing. We've done it everywhere in all of our homes, vehicles, parties, bathrooms, clubs, treehouse, middle of the woods, pools, ocean, you name it, we've done it. And I've enjoyed every freaking minute of it. My wife is amazing and does this thing with her tongue that sends me to a new level of ecstasy. She is incredibly talented. And yes, we have a sex tape. A couple actually and you will NEVER see them."

Taylor gave a sarcastic smirk as she walked over to Cara with a plate of pancakes and said, "Oh and Cara, I wasn't joking....we have a sex room and when my wife holds me on her shoulders, going down on me, while I'm holding onto the straps that are suspended to the ceiling, it's ABSOLUTELY INCREDIBLE. Who's ready for pancakes?"

Cara just stood there, in amazement, as Taylor grabbed a handful of her ass and gave it a squeeze before sitting down.

"Oh my God. You're my hero." Cara said as she pretended to wipe the tears from her eyes. "Can I..."

"No, you cannot see the room. Just know that it does exist. Kar, you ok over there? Or are you gonna cough up a lung?"

"Water. I just need a little water." Karlie said in her strained, hardly audible voice.

Breakfast was quite entertaining from that point on. Cara was literally speechless as she entertained the baby by feeding her pieces of pancake, pretending the fork was an airplane, swirling it around in the air making sounds as the baby giggled and then opened her mouth up as it got close.

"I'm in love with your daughter." Cara said as she looked at her two friends.

"Well, she seems to be in love with you too." Taylor replied.

Taylor's cell phone began to ring. She didn't even bother to look at the caller ID as she picked it up.

"Hello?"

"Hi, may I speak with Taylor Swift-Kloss?"

"This is Taylor."

"Hi Taylor. It's Dr. Lewis. I have your results back."

Taylor just looked over at her wife, who was sitting next to her. The singer got up and walked over to the counter as Cara continued to feed the baby. Karlie got up and walked over to her wife, placing her hand on her waist as she looked on.