Taylor's POV
Josie ended up choosing a Merida outfit for her Christmas present. For the last few weeks I had steadily been working on a dark teal crushed velvet gown that looked stunning against her skin. Josie didn’t know it but I was also making a replica of the pink dress from The Little Mermaid. It was a lot of work but I knew she was going to be so excited by the surprise.
“Karlie!” I called out from my spare bedroom where the sewing machine was. I was going to sew little flowers onto the white skirt by hand but I wanted her opinion on the dress.
“Yeah?” she called back.
“Will you come look at ther please?” I asked. She knew I’d bought the fabric but she didn’t know what I was doing with it.
A minute later Karlie walked into the room.
“What’s up?”
I pointed to the little mannequin and asked, “Think Jo will like that?”
She looked over at it. A big smile spread across her face. “She’s going to love it, babe. It’s beautiful.”
“You think?” I was pretty sure she would but I wanted to be sure about it.
“I know. She’s going to think you’re the coolest chick in the world and probably ask you to be her stepmom again,” she chuckled.
I laughed and then got up to go to the closet for the Merida dress.
“How about this one?” I asked. Jo was going to play dress up all day long. It crossed my mind that I could start my own business making the dresses for her little classmates.
“When did you make that?” she asked with wide eyes.
“This is the one Jo knows about,” I laughed. “I’ve been working on both of them since just before Thanksgiving.”
“You spoil her,” she smiled. “I see why she loves you so much.”
“I’m not spoiling her. It’s Christmas,” I shrugged.
“It’s not a bad thing.” Karlie turned toward me, wrapping her strong arms around me. “You know you she loves you, right?” she started to rock us from side to side.
“I do. She tells me every time I tuck her in,” I replied.
“You know who else loves you?” she dropped her head to give me a sweet kiss.
“Octavia at the fabric store, probably,” I smiled.
“Oh, I bet she does,” she chuckled. “There’s someone else that loves you too. Any other guesses?”
“Nope,” I winked.
“I think you do,” Karlie whispered, giving me another kiss. The second one held a little longer as she rubbed her hands down my back to squeeze my butt.
My hands moved up her chest to her neck and I played with the hair.
“Jennifer?” I joked.
“She probably loves your tits,” Karlie snorted. “Want to take another guess?”
“How about you just tell me?” I suggested.
Karlie lifted her hand to run her fingers through my hair. “Me,” she told me.
I smiled. “You, huh?”
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Unwritten (Kaylor g!p)
Fanfiction*Karlie G!P* *Converted fic* Taylor finds herself running away from her controlling mother, and her would be husband, whom she left at the altar. She ends up staying with a friend in San Diego and meets single mother, Karlie. She's reluctant to get...