Invisible String

Truth or Champagne

"You're so boring."

"I'm anything but boring and you know that."

"Mmhm I may agree that the younger Joe was not boring but this Joe is," She points towards him.

"Hey don't say that," He fixes his position, "Do you mean I'm old now?"

"Then do something."

"Fine let's play."

"Play what?"

"Truth or Champagne."

"What's that?" She giggles.

"It's like either you'll have to spill the truth or take a drink."

"Okay I'm in," She sits up.

"Okay let me bring the bottles."

Both of them move to the couch to play their game.

"Let's start," Joe grins placing his phone on the table where all the questions are.

"Hm you ask first."

"Do you stalk people on social media? If you do then who's it?"

"I don't," Taylor replies. She lies to him because it's him who she stalks on the internet for God's sake.

"C'mon that can't be the truth. Don't lie, it ruins the fun," He looks at her being skeptical.

"Okay fine pass me the glass I'll drink."

"Now your turn."

"Have you ever cheated on someone?" Taylor starts laughing as she reads the question from his phone.

"I don't know how to describe it but I was dating a girl few years ago and she had cheated on me. Somehow I got to know about it so I hooked up with someone at a party and she caught me. But before that I had caught her without her knowledge so. It's weird," He blabbers shaking his head and Taylor laughs.

"Describe what your crush looks like," Joe asks her.

"What's up with these stupid questions," She rolls her eyes at him.

"C'mon don't be a party pooper."

"I'll drink thank you."

"It wasn't even that hard," He snorts passing her the drink.

"When was the last time you masturbated?" Joe laughs out loud at Taylor's question.

"Well I don't feel comfortable sharing that with you so I'll drink," He says as he gulps down the champagne.

"What was your most embarrassing moment in public?" Joe asks her lifting up an eyebrow. Gosh he looks so good when he smiles like that.

"I once fell on the floor while presenting something in the meeting and that was-" She stutters feeling embarrassed, "And I knew that people were holding their laughter because they were scared of me but anyways everything about it was so uncomfortable. I still sometimes wake up at night feeling embarrassed about that moment," She hids her face with her hands making him chuckle.

"Clumsy Taylor," He grins and earns a hit from her.

"What colors underwear are you wearing right now?" Taylor giggles while asking the stupid question from his phone.

"Why don't you find out yourself?" He winks at her and she grins. "Well it's black," He mumbles looking away. For the first time ever today Taylor is seeing Joe being shy. He's literally blushing. Maybe playing this game was not an bad idea.

"Describe the dirtiest dream you've ever had," He asks.

"No way," She takes the champagne.

"Your turn."

"What's the last time you made the bed wet?"

"Woah this game is going dirty very fast," He chuckles taking a sip.

"I have to agree."

"Have you ever had anal sex?" He asks her laughing.

"Well I can answer that. No I haven't."

"We can try," He winks at her and she hits him with her leg this time.

"Okay last question," Taylor says as she reads out, "What's your biggest turn on?"

"Well," He starts to think. He suddenly looks at Taylor who's still reading the questions from his phone silently and trying to stop her laughter while biting her lips, "Don't do that," He blurts out.

"Do what?" She looks up being confused.

"Don't bite your lips."

"Why?"

"It turns me on."

Taylor doesn't say anything being taken aback. She looks down feeling nervous and automatically bites on her lips again.

"Stop or else I'll do it again."

"You'll do what?"

"What I did earlier today," He whispers directly looking into her eyes.

"Will it happen again?" She asks quietly. The atmosphere around them has suddenly changed. There's this same tension again. The electricity is coming back. The champagne that both of them just had can make it worse...or better...

"Only if you want," He takes a look at her full lips. Her lips taste so sweet. They're so soft and full. She has no idea how badly he wants to taste her again.

Slowly she looks back at him. She notices his hungry eyes that are taking in every inch of her lips. She intentionally bites her lips this time letting Joe know about her decision. Yes she wants it too.

Joe doesn't take a second before attacking her lips this time. She just made sure that she wants this as much. Taylor lets out a slight moan at the sudden pressure on her lips. He kisses her with hunger. Her sweet lips are his prey. She parts them again letting their tongues fight together. She lets her fingers weave through his hair and he makes his hands wander around her back while kissing each other fiercely.

He pulls her body with his hands to close the gap between them. Taylor's breath hitches as their chests collapse together. She has never been kissed like this. The butterflies inside her stomach are flying, not flying they're literally making a storm inside her. She can taste the sweet champagne from his lips as she drinks him in. Joe pulls back to catch some breath. His lips movements stopped but he brings back his hand to caress on her pink lips which have now turned red from his hunger. Taylor stops his actions by moving onto his lap this time. She takes the lead and kisses him with all the passion she has. He gives it back. He will give it back for the hundredth, thousands and million times. His fingers makes their way to her cheeks to hold onto her.

"I thought it will never happen again," She whispers into his ears causing him goosebumps. He holds onto her waist more tightly.

"Taylor," He breathes out, "I think I l-" His sentence gets interrupted as her phone starts ringing. She looks at him and kisses him one more time before getting out of his grip to answer the call. Joe sighs. He was about to say those three words that he was never been able to tell to her. He's had feelings for her since high school. He even had this feeling when he pecked her lips shortly after they were announced husband and wife. He has this feeling stronger than ever now. He's sure that he wants her. No one but her. And he'll do anything for her. He looks at the woman who's talking on the phone with a frown. Maybe something is wrong. Her hair is almost out of her ponytail and that was caused by him. The lips that are talking things right now were inside his cage not so long ago. She's a masterpiece. A masterpiece that only belongs to him. He's her husband and she's his sweet wife.

Few minutes later, Taylor comes back to the couch with a small frown and sits down beside Joe. His hand already reaches her bare thigh.

"Is everything alright?" He asks her squeezing it gently.

"Adam called," She murmurs looking at him nervously, "He wants to patch things up. He wants a second chance."