Beauty Killer (Taylor Caniff)

Chapter 37

CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN

~ McKayla's POV ~

It wasn't as hard as I thought it was going to be. To be able to get my mom to let Taylor stay was actually quite simple. She had agreed almost instantly. I had texted Taylor telling him the news right after I was told. I smiled as I waited for him to get here. It was already time for him to come and spend a week or so with me, and my mom. I was sitting at the table eating my bacon, my mom sat next to me eating her eggs.

Then the doorbell rang. I shot up out of my seat, not wanting to wait any longer to see Taylor. My socks slid against the wood floors a little as I did so. I walked through the kitchen to the breezeway in a few seconds, taking a deep breath before I opened the door. There he stood, his braces glinting a little from the sun.

"Hey beautiful." He said wrapping his arms around my torso. "I've missed you." He continued, this time his breath caught on my neck as he spoke. I pulled back and then leaned in, pressing my lips to his. 

"I've missed you too." I said after our lips were no longer connected. Then I grabbed his hand leading him into the kitchen to see my mom. "My mom's in the kitchen." I said as though he really cared. He left his small bag by the door, before I had finished walking into the kitchen.

My mom was already getting a plate ready for him, her back facing towards my direction, and she didn't even know if he was hungry or not. "Mom, Taylor's here." I said, still standing in the doorway with Taylor's hand resting in mine.

She turned with a smile. "Hi Taylor, you hungry?" She asked as she turned fully around with the plate in her hand, stacked with steaming eggs and sizzling bacon.

"Yes, thank you." Taylor said smiling. I let go of his hand as we walked the rest of the way to the table, since the dining room was connected to the kitchen.

My mom had gotten herself a plate as well and was walking over with both hands full of food. Once she sat it down in front of Taylor, he began eating immediately. Throughout breakfast Taylor and my mom kept good conversation. Taylor was being really witty and funny like usual, which I loved about his personality.

By the time they were finished eating, I just wanted to spend time with Taylor for a little bit, now that he is here. 

So after he put his plate in the sink, I started walking towards the stairs saying, "I'm going to take Taylor to his room." More of a statement than a question.

"Thanks for breakfast." Taylor said as we walked up the stairs. I could hear my mom from downstairs say a quick, "You're welcome." and by that time we were outside the second third seocnd door on the right. Which would be Taylor's room while he stayed, and it was across from mine.

The house was made for a bigger family obviously, and we were supposed to have a bigger family, but after my mom had a miscarriage and my dad started drinking more than usual, it didn't quite work out. At the time when they told me about the miscarriage, I didn't quite understand, all I knew was that I wasn't going to be having a baby brother or sister anymore, and I just stayed away from the topic of what it could've been like with one. I faced the fact that it would be a lot easier not to invision what could have been, and stick to what I have, appreciating what is around. But never forgetting.

We were inside the room now and Taylor was laying on his side on the bed, looking over at me. "Come here, babe." He said holding his left arm out.

I walked over without a second thought and was enveloped into his chest and his arms. He smelled so good and I almost didn't want to move. But I wanted his lips against mine, caressing my mouth. So I leaned up and pressed my lips to his, him obliging with more pressure than I had given. My mouth opened instantly as he swiped his tongue across my lower lip. The same hand that had lured me too him was now gliding slowly up and down my side. It sent nice shivers up my spine, spreading from there, to the back of my neck and my arms. His hand kept going further and further down each time he grazed lower, and his hands were to the point of skin on my upper thighs where my shorts stopped. It felt right. To have his hands on my bare skin and to have his lips against mine, which sent my stomach into twisted butterflies, that wanted to spread, but they were confined and couldn't get out. After fighting his tongue for dominance he eventually won, and I could feel the smirk spread across his face as I let out a small moan from the back of my throat. So I pulled my lips from his, my own devilish grin contorting my face as I leaned back in, but not to his mouth. My lips found the soft smooth skin under his jaw, and I kissed it softly, all lips, just enough to get a rise out of him. Which occurred quite quickly as a deep, abyssal groan came from his vocal chords, and his hand that laid against my bare thigh gripped, and pulled it over his own legs. I was breathing heavy as Taylor went to my neck. Instead of my soft kisses, he engulfed my neck, kissing and sucking until I let out a slight moan as he found my sweet spot. His braces kept grazing my skin with a cool touch compared to his warm mouth. My back arched as he kept sucking on the fleshy skin beneath my ear, and I couldn't help but let low moans escape my lips. 

He pulled away, making me shiver as he kissed the skin gently. He looked up at me, his chest heaving up and down rhythmically. "Sorry..." he said with a gulp, making his neck bob. "I just didn't want to do anything... anything crazy with you like... well I mean... not like that... I would love to do those things with you... it's just---!"

I stopped his rambling with my lips and then smiled. "I get it... my mom's home." I said with a giggle.

He nodded in agreement, looking down. He looked up through his lashes, not raising his head. "I've missed you."

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~MAC~