call it what you want | Taylor Swift X Travis Kelce

Chapter 38

"A surprise? You've piqued my curiosity," Taylor laughed.

"Just a little something," Travis teased. "Can't wait for you to see."

"I love you so much," I sighed leaning back on the couch

"I love you to my beautiful," He said while I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. "Go take a nap, I will be here when you wake up," He said watching as I slowly opened my eyes.

"Promise," I said almost begging him not to leave the call.

"I promise, go to sleep and call me when you wake up," He sighed his voice calm and relaxed.

"Okay I love you," I said leaning over to end the call.

"I love you more princess," I smiled as I ended the call.

I closed the bedroom door softly behind me, relishing in the peaceful solitude of my New York apartment. The familiar scent of home surrounded me as I placed my phone on the nightstand, the digital clock glowing in the dimly lit room. A sigh escaped me as I sank into the plush comfort of the bed, the soft mattress welcoming my fatigued body.

The daylight streamed through the sheer curtains, casting gentle patterns on the walls as I settled under the covers. The room felt like a haven, a sanctuary amidst the bustling city beyond the window. I glanced at my phone, setting an alarm for 5 pm, ensuring I wouldn't oversleep.

Lying there, surrounded by the familiar sights and sounds of my own space, I couldn't help but let my mind drift back to Travis. His affectionate words during our FaceTime call echoed in my thoughts, sending delightful shivers down my spine. It amazed me how, even after a few months of dating, his presence still sent my heart aflutter. Each term of endearment, every touch – they still held a magic that made my stomach twist in the most delightful way.

It was as if my thoughts became a lullaby, softly singing me into slumber. Images of Travis intertwined with memories and dreams, painting a serene landscape in my mind. His smile, his laughter, the way his eyes crinkled at the corners whenever he teased me, the thought of his voice like gently whispered through my thoughts, weaving a tapestry of warmth and comfort.

abruptly, a shrill sound pierced through the peaceful stillness. It took a moment for my groggy mind to register the persistent beeping. Disoriented and wrapped in a blanket of drowsiness, I fumbled for my phone on the nightstand, finally silencing the alarm that had rudely disrupted my peaceful slumber.

The room slowly came into focus, the warm, sun-kissed hues casting gentle patterns across the walls as the sun started to set. Reality settled in as I stretched and yawned, the remnants of my dream still clinging to my thoughts like delicate threads.

With a deep breath, I swung my legs over the side of the bed, the soft carpet welcoming my feet. The world outside my window hummed with the rush hour traffic, cars passing by and the distant sounds of the city in motion.

I couldn't help but admire myself as I twirled around in front of the full-length mirror. The dress clung to every curve of my body, highlighting my hourglass figure. Its sleek fabric glimmered under the light, catching the eye with an allure that left little room for doubt.

But what truly set this dress apart were the sparkling crystals that dotted the fabric, forming intricate starry patterns against the deep velvet blackness. These shimmering jewels caught the light like diamonds, reflecting hues of red and green from the nearby Christmas tree, making me feel like a true galactic queen.

Each time I touched the fabric, my fingertips met with cool smoothness, sending thrills down my spine. This dress wasn't just any piece of clothing; it was a work of art, designed to make one feel unstoppable and irresistible.

The moment I finished slipping into the dress, I felt transformed. Every step became graceful and fluid, as if I could walk among the stars themselves. Confidence surged through my veins, making me want to take over the world.

Picking up my phone, I snapped a picture, knowing Travis would appreciate the view. With a click, I sent him the photo, eagerly awaiting his response.

Throughout the night, I received frequent messages from him, lighting a fire within me. My steps grew bolder, my laughter rang sweeter, and my movements exuded pure seduction. When I returned home hours later I decided I was not done with this.

Feeling bold, I slipped my panties off and lifted the hemline of the dress just high enough to reveal a tantalizing peek of skin. Without hesitation, I captured the moment in a sultry photograph, sending it directly to Travis. His responses came flooding in immediately,

Trav: Fucking hell tay, I can't wait for you to get home.

Tay: Don't worry I will be home in a few hours

I smiled at the way he referred to Kansas as home because it truly did feel like home.

Trav: Guess I will have to wait then, You might have to wait a bit longer for your surprise tho.

Tay: Sounds good to me

A/N - how would yall feel if this book became a bit more kinky? dont worry I wont turn it into a smut book but i wanna know how you would feel if the smut scenes were less vanila