Lost for words

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*A/n just a warning for anyone who gets triggered easily*

Taylor POV

I snuggle closer to madi as she moves her ass against me.
"Don't do that" I say and she giggles. I kiss her shoulder and sigh.
"Don't you have work today?" I kiss her neck.
"No" she turns to face me and I lift my head up.
"Taylor you do have work today" I sigh.
"Okay yeah I do but I don't want to go, I'd rather stay here with you. I'll just call in sick" she smiles and shakes her head.

"You're dad is like your boss" I smirk.
"Exactly I'm my dads favourite so he'll let me stay at home" she giggles.
"Ok fine but if you get in trouble it's not my fault" she says giggling and I shake my head and kiss her. She balls my shirt up in a fist and pulls me closer. I get on top of her and she smirks into the kiss. I lick her bottom lip slightly asking for entrance and she opens her mouth. Our tongues fight for dominance and I win.

I trail my kiss down her jaw and then down to her neck. I suck on the soft skin marking her as mine. My hands trail up her shirt as she lets out a small moan. My hand goes all the way up and grabs her one boob and she digs her nails into my back. Then the god damn phone had to ring. I ignore it and continue what I was doing. I come up and kiss her again when the phone stops but then it just rings again.

"Agh you've got to be kidding me?!" I say looking at Madi. She just laughs.
"Answer the phone babe" I shake my head and kiss her again. The phone rings again and I groan loudly and throw myself off of Madi. I grab my phone and bring it to my ear.
"What, what do you want?!" I shout.
"Don't you dare shout at me I'm your mother" my eyes go wide and I put my hand on my face in embarrassment.
"Sorry mom"

"It took you long enough to pick up the phone"
"Sorry I was busy" I look  at madi who was trying hard not to laugh. I slap her on her arm and she turns over on her stomach and laughs into the pillow.
"I want you to do something else for the wedding" I frown. I already have enough work as there is-
"I want you to paint something" I freeze. My mom never asks me to paint anything to be fair she didn't really like the fact of me becoming a artist.
"You do?" I ask softly.

"Yes, your brother showed me some of your art work.....and it was beautiful" I smile. That's the nicest thing she has ever said to me.
"Thank you" I say when Madi looks at me and tilts her head to the side.
"Sure what do you want me to paint?"
"Something special and big for your sister and Dylan. I want to hang it up right we're everyone can see it" I smile and look down at the bed. Madi reaches for my hand and I take hers in mine.

"Of course" I say and run my thumb over my girlfriends knuckles.
"Great I'll talk to you tomorrow, bye I love you" I frown.
"Bye mom I love you" I say and move the phone away from my ear. I throw it on the pillows and look at Madi.
"Is everything okay snowflake?" She asks and I smile big.
"Yes actually everything is great my mom wants me to paint something for my sisters wedding" Madi's face lights up and she smiles at me.
"That's amazing!" she says squeezing my hand.

"Yeah and a little weird I mean she never asks me to paint her something, she even complemented me on my artwork"
"Because you are an amazing artist and she sees that" she brings our hands to her lips and kiss my hand. I move closer to her and put my other hand on her cheek. She leans into my hand and my heart flutters.
"I love you Madi" I say looking at my girlfriend like she was the purest thing in the world.
"I love you more Taylor" I lean in and give her a sweet kiss.

"I think I should get started on the artwork" I say and she nods her head.
"I have to go and do a few things" I raise one eyebrow.
"What things?"
"You'll see" she says smirking and I smile. I get off the bed and head to the door when I stop. I turn around and look at Madi.
"Just kidding lets finish what we started!" I say running back to her and attacking her with kisses. She laughs and pulls me closer to her.

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