American Girls

Chapt. 1

Hot water smashes to the wet tile floor like bullets flying through a battle. A frosty twilight tint covers the room, echoing in from the tall bathroom windows as the clock on the wall reads 5:00am.

Karlie turns her thin body back so that she's facing the water. She slips her body under the tall, full body shower head as she lets herself be engulfed by its heat and powerful steam that rolls off her body.

She slicks back her long blonde hair that shades darker in the water and closes her eyes, tilting her head up into the water. It's for a moment that she's fully relaxed and her body is at peace, when she suddenly jumps, feeling the chill from arms being wrapped around her upper torso.

A smirk, and a slight head turn is met with a sleepy kiss on the side of the lips from Taylor, who has slipped in the shower with her this morning.

She feels the sleepy kisses work their way up her defined jaw and slip onto her soaked neck. Her eyes glaze over, feeling entranced as she lets herself sink into Taylor's touch. "Mm, shouldn't you be sleeping?" She mumbles as she feels Taylor pay attention to a particular spot under her ear.

"Absolutely, you're up way to early." Taylor mumbles back, the vibrations radiating up Karlie's skin and causing a visible shiver to run though her body. "But I don't like sleeping without you there." She adds, smirking victoriously when she feels Karlie's body tense up.

"You're really trying to kill me, huh?" Karlie groans as she turns around in Taylor's arms to face her. She slides her hands up Taylor's wet body and gently uses her nails as she brings her hands up Taylor's neck and grabs her face firmly in her hands. Taylor's blue eyes are shining endlessly with a slightly stone gaze that Karlie watches fall soft the longer Taylor looks into her green eyes.

Karlie presses her thumbs slightly harder on Taylor's jaw, holding it in place as Taylor smiles mysteriously. Slowly, Karlie leans in, the hot water still pounding around them hard as Karlie and Taylor's lips meet slowly, and passionately. It's nothing like a first kiss, not at all. It's the kind of kiss you'd give someone on your last goodbye, almost as if you'll never see them again. The one that is so powerful, it hurts so bad when it's over. And anytime you'd ever think about it after, your lips would still tingle with the excitement of a spark that once was.

But with Karlie and Taylor, it's real. And it's happening right now. These kisses happen often, Karlie tends to kiss Taylor like this with the same kind of energy and passion any chance she can get.

It makes Taylor weak, and she feels addicted. Like Karlie's some kind of physical drug that she can't get away from. She's surrounded by her presence and her dominance. Taylor knows how dangerous Karlie is. She's fully aware of the risk she's taking with this girl, everything she's ever built her life and career on, could all come crumbling down if it was exposed that she was sleeping with Americas bad girl.

She just can't quit her though.

"I have to go." Karlie whispers longingly against Taylor's lips, bringing her out of her thoughts. Taylor slowly opens her eyes into reality again and is faced with sympathetic green eyes looking back at her. She nods gently, letting her head fall against Karlie's chest as she mindlessly reaches around the taller girl and twists the shower knobs off as Karlie reaches around and grabs them both towels.

Gently, she wraps one around Taylor, and another around herself. She then takes Taylor's towel back off and silently begins to dry her off. Taylor also silently complies and helps Karlie to do the same before they step back out of the shower and into the cold bathroom. Taylor begins to slip on a fresh pair of pajamas but is surprised and stops when she sees Karlie slipping sweats on.

"Where do you have to go?" Taylor asks, confused as to why Karlie's getting dressed.

Karlie turns around awkwardly, looking at Taylor as if she was questioning if Taylor actually asked that. "I have a photo shoot with a magazine today? Did you really forget?" She asks a little harshly.