Sweet Like Tamarind | Kaylor

Living in Nashville, Taylor Swift writes songs about love but never falls into it. Instead, she distracts herself with hotel ceilings and pretty faces with names that she doesn't bother to learn. Her rules are simple: no kissing, no cuddling, and the women who touch her must sign NDAs before they're allowed to make her come.

All of these rules to prevent another drunken mistake, like that 2AM kiss that still haunts her in the middle of the night.

Karlie Kloss, Taylor's best friend and New York's golden supermodel, is all carefree, optimistic perfection to the public. In private, however, Karlie chases strangers, hoping that they'll stay, only to leave first with tear-stained cheeks and a guilty conscience.

When Taylor's pop reinvention demands new scenery in either the form of London or New York City, Karlie's offer is simple: stay in the guest bedroom of her NYC condo that nobody is using and fall in love with the city instead of London.\

// OR: Sweet n' Low by Peach PRC but make it Kaylor and make it hurt