thetorturedpoet_13
Travis Kelce has everything it takes to make it to the NFL, raw strength, blistering speed, and a family legacy riding on his shoulders. The only thing standing between him and his dream?
He's fucking the coaches daughter.
Taylor Swift just watched her relationship and her band, both with the same cheating asshole, implode. She's done with romance, done with distractions. She's got a future to build.
But when the pressure of rehearsals and college applications threatens to crush her, she finds an outlet: a 6'5 football player with a god's stamina and a fire in his eyes that makes her forget her own name.
Their arrangement is simple. No strings. No feelings. Just pleasure, fast and dirty, wherever they can steal a moment.
Then her dad walks in.
And the only thing that saves Travis's scholarship and Taylor's sanity, is a lie she blurts out before she can think
"But Daddy, I love him."