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Taylor's POV
Season 1 of Orange Is the New Black had been out for around a month and we were due to start filming for season 2 in a few days, Laura and I had been keeping our distance from each other in order to not arouse suspicion about our hidden relationship. It was Laura's idea to keep our distance and I hated it, it was driving me crazy so I hesitantly picked up my phone to call her even though I knew what she would say. I listened to the ringing sound without much hope, I was surprised when she actually answered; "Taylor" she stated in a heavenly voice, "Hey. Do you think you could come over?" I asked crossing my fingers, "I want to, believe me, I just don't think it's a good idea right now" Laura replied glumly. "Please Laura, I haven't seen you all week", "Don't you think I know that?! We can't walk 10 steps out of our houses without cameras following our every move. I'm sorry, Tay" she replied letting her voice drop. "Laura, what the fuck happen to your 'fuck it' attitude, you ride a motorcycle, you speed and you don't take anyone's shit but you're scared to get caught fucking your co-star. I miss that you not this wimpy version of you" I replied trying to antagonize her. "Fuck you, Taylor" she replied sharply. "Real mature" I replied, "No, seriously I'm going to fuck you" she replied before hanging up. I eyed my phone debating if I had actually pissed her off, deciding not to call back and ask what she meant, I set my phone down.
No longer than 10 minutes after Laura had hang up there was a knock at my door and a few flashes, I opened the door to see Laura in black button up shirt and black skinny jeans; I peered past her to see the two men with cameras at the edge of the driveway. "Can I come in?" she asked.
Laura's POV
"Can I come in, or are you going to leave me to the wolves?" I asked through gritted teeth and pointing behind me at the two camera men down the drive way, "That depends, you look like you want to bite me, are you going to?" she smirked back. "Maybe" I replied winking at her before looping my arm in hers as I walked past her into her house forcing her to turn on her heels, I pushed her gently into the door letting her weight close it. I pressed my lips against hers wrapping my arms around her neck. She ran her hands down my sides. With her lips still connected to mine she put her hands on my hips and walked me backwards until she fell on top of me on the couch. I bit her lip gently as she ran her hand up my leg. "Tay, hope off a sec" I said pulling away from her lips, she obliged and stood up. I stood up too, turning away from her and gesturing for her to get on my back "jump on" I said. She laughed and jumped onto my back and I jogged up to her room, I dropped her roughly onto the bed; I pulled her shirt over her head and threw it without regard as to where it landed. I kissed down her to neck towards her boobs, running my lips gently over her nipple...
Later Taylor and I were sitting on the couch together talking; "Do you want to go somewhere?" I asked, "I'm sorry weren't you the one who said that we shouldn't be around each other especially in public" she said "and weren't you the one who said that you missed my 'fuck it' attitude" I retorted with a smirk. "So what that just made you change your mind? Don't you think that makes you a little naïve?" she asked, "fuck you. Let's go" I replied pulling her up from the couch by her hand, "You already did" she replied with a cheeky smile. "Shut up" I replied turning to give her a small wink. I let go of her hand as I opened the door, seeing the familiar flash of a camera seconds later. "Do you want to take my bike or your car?" I asked on the short walk to the driveway, "Your bike; I miss the rush and of course my arms around your waist". As we reached my bike I pick my helmet up from on top of the bike and gave it to Taylor, we got on and by the time I drove us to the first set of traffic lights we both realized that we hadn't agreed to go anywhere specific. "Tay, where are we going?" I asked, "You're asking me? You're the one driving, you decide baby" Taylor replied giving me a soft kiss on the neck and tightening her grip around my waist as reassurance; I rubbed my forehead and sighed before the light turned green. I pulled into a coffee place not too far from Taylor's house.
