Chapter Twelve

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* Taylor P.O.V *

Her light frame and perfect figure, wearing nothing but my boxers, I couldn't control my thoughts. Her lips were soft and warm, she smelt natural. Her smooth flesh under my hands, I couldn't stand it. Her small hands slipped down my chest, pressing hard on my stomach. I pulled her closer. Her soft lips on mine, her perfect breasts under my hands. I wanted her so bad... I bit her lip and she smiled. She kissed my neck and then my stomach, her lips slowly moving down my torso, she paused at my belly button. Was she going to? She looked up at me, her eyes glowing wickedly and... My phone buzzed, making her jump and sit up. Talk about killing my buzz. I picked up my phone from on the drawer. Fucking alarm! By the time I had disabled it, she had her sports bra on and she was flicking through my wardrobe for a top to wear.

She opted with another Batman. She flashed me a grin and walked out, calm and collected. I followed hastily in her footsteps.

"Can we get breakfast out?" she asked, dancing down the steps.

"I left my pumps here from Tuesday, didn't I?" She skipped over to the shoe rack and spotted her little grey pumps, slipping them on.

"You are perfect, you know" I sighed.

"Well duh" She stuck her tongue out at me. I grabbed her by the waist and kissed her softly. After a while she pulled away and walked out into the living room.

"I never noticed that your family have more pictures of me than they do you"

"Haha, way to rub it in" I pouted, picking her up and spinning her around. She squealed and slapped my arm lightly. I set her down in the hall and hugged her tight. "Come on, let's go" I sighed.

She held my hand and swung our arms as we walked down the street. I felt like I was on top of the world with her beside me. I paused outside of a store and dragged her inside.

"What are you doing?" she groaned.

"Getting you clothes" she rolled her eyes as I dragged her into the store. We went straight to the underwear section.

"Choose a set, and if you look at a single tag..." I said. "I will spank you" I whispered into her ear, standing her, my arms around her waist.

"Now I'm tempted to check" she sighed flirtatiously. I kissed her cheek and she turned her head.

"Stop" she mumbled, tapping my ass. I leaned my head in the crook of her neck and nibbled, before pulling back and kissing her sweetly. She pushed me back and selected a little black leopard print set, then a little black dress from the clothes section.

"Ok, now let's go" she sighed, dragging me to the till.

The gym was fairly empty when we got there. She sat aside and watched me while I lifted weights. "They look heavy, how do you do that?"

"Oh, its easy really. Come, I'll show you" I stood behind her and took her arms in mine.

"See, its all quite simple but I prefer press ups. Especially with some motivation" I smirked.

"Oh, can I help at all?" she asked innocently.

I lay her down gently on a mat and hover above her. As I lowered down, I pecked her lips softly. We did this each time I lowered down until I couldn't take anymore. I took her body in my arms and kissed her hard. She responded immediately with a light tug at my hair. I stood up and slammed her against the mirror-

"Out!" someone yelled from across the gym. Courtney laughed and grabbed my hand. We ran out of the gym, laughing hysterically, holding onto each other. She looked at me, her eyes sparkling with happiness.

"Pizza?" she asked.

"Pizza"

Love you all, stay amazing

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