Surprise

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December 2019

Karlie's P.O.V

My heart melts at the sight, legs feel weak and my core begins to heat up like no body's business and the only thing that makes me feel like this is one Taylor Alison Swift. Her focus never wavers as she concentrates on the piece of music in front of her. I sit from my spot on the couch where I have my latest assignment from NYU spread out in front of me but the way that the light shines in through the window near her piano makes her hair shimmer. I attempt to lower my head and continue with the assignment but then as I become immersed in my coding I hear a shriek causing me to jump and make a huge pen line through my work. I curse as Taylor turns around and face me, "what's up...oh fuck Karlie your assignment!" she shouts moving towards me. I nod my head and look down so she doesn't see how disappointed I am that I have to begin all over again. "I'm SO sorry baby..." she states sitting next to me and lying her hand on my thigh, close to my heated core. I carefully slide my hand onto hers and then lift her fingers off my leg. I can tell that she is shocked by my actions but I'm a little mad at the assignment now. "Karlie, what's wrong?" she questions. "I said I was sorry, and I am." I turn and look into her blue eyes and see them beginning to water, which indicates she is seconds away from crying. "Oh babe..." I state going to comfort her but she moves away. "What now!" I question in a slightly angry tone. "Nothing." I breathe out a sigh and turn to her only to see her retreating out of the room, I hear her delicate footsteps on the stairs and I know she is heading for the bedroom. Sure enough I hear the door softly shut. "Fuck!" I state in a whisper. The door shut softly indicating that she is either really mad or upset, I'm guessing a little of both. Sighing I lean back into the soft plush couch that we have often had sex on and I'm wondering how I'm going to get myself out of this one.

Suddenly I have an idea. Rushing towards my phone on the table I call Paul our security man and ask him to make a quick trip to the store for me. He laughs but says he will go, I give him his list of food to get including ice-chips and a fresh can of whipped cream so I can make ice-cream sundae's later...well that's what I tell him, but I have no intention of doing that with the cream. I quickly rush around the kitchen preparing a salad and doing a series of snacks for afterwards because we will be hungry. I toss a bottle of white wine into the fridge as Paul arrives with the groceries, thanking him I let him leave but not before I tell him not to allow any visitors tonight. He nods and leaves to relieve Rick so Rick can go home to his wife. Without wasting another minute I grab a metal bowl and pour hot/warm water into it before locating the chocolate sauce in the fridge, grabbing the whipped cream and ice and making my way upstairs. I knock on the door and Taylor opens it, her eyes are watery indicating a recent cry but I don't worry, instead I put the cats outside after placing the food down and shut the door. Taylor stands and watches me rush around the room like an idiot shutting curtains and lighting candles. It's not until I rush into the wardrobe and bring back four scarves that it hits her as to what I'm doing. "Karlie!" she states as I look at her, freezing in the middle of latching a scarf to the second bedpost of our four post bed. "Yeah?" I question looking at her,
"Are you seducing me?" I smirk and let the scarf go before wandering towards her, taking my hand and running the back of my nails across her exposed neck. "So what if I am, do you really want to stop me?" I question as I can see her physically shake with the image of what's to come.
"What are you doing to me?" she questions as I then lean in and begin to press faint little butterfly kisses up and down her throat while working my way down her top, unbuttoning buttons and feeling her silky skin beneath my hands. Stopping just short of her shorts I brush over her breasts still held up by her purple lacy bra. "Will you lie down for me?" I question as her eyes darken, with the pleasure coursing through her body and even though I know she wants to say no with the way I treated her downstairs earlier, her body betrays her and she complies and lies down.

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