Our Invisible String (Complete Version)

13 (Taylors Version)

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My whole body felt on fire. He stood so incredibly close and God I could smell his cologne so intensely it wrapped around my mind like a blindfold. He had so incredibly much power over me, it made my body shake.

Feeling his hand on my body, let alone undoing the clasp of my bra had sent shivers to places that shouldn't be and that I hated so clearly were affected by him.

Yes, we were friends now and God I had to admit I had a major crush on him but this could never work out. And I didn't want it to either. I wasn't looking for relationship and he wasn't either and that probably for a very different set of reasons.

I remembered seeing him in a tabloid when he used to be semi known in the world plastered across of it, betitled playboy of models. He had been seen around with so many of them while all my experience was convinced in the singular relationship I had ever had, which had let to my set of reasons: Abby.

Travis didn't even know about her and even if he was kind of interested in me before, once he found out about her, he's be scared away.

Yes, friends were the smart choice, the good choice.

And yet I couldn't keep my eyes of drinking in the vision in front of me. Travis was only left in his pants and God he was amazingly built. His broad shoulders, chiselled abs and wow those arms. Shut it. Those thoughts weren't productive nor helpful in any way.

"Travis." I breathed quietly, his gaze burning holes into my soul. I swallowed hard before i managed to speak what i knew i would regret so incredibly much.

"You know we shouldn't let the kids unsupervised for too long so you should probably... Just to save time.... shower too"

A smirk formed on Travis lips, so cocky I wished i hadn't said anything but he was smart enough to bite his tongue and keep the comment i was sure he was bursting to say to himself.

He went out and came back shortly after, only in his boxers and no matter how much and how bad i tried to look away I couldn't help but watch as the water started to glide over his very well-trained body u to his white, tight boxers and God that man never skipped a leg day did he?

"I'm not so unpleasant after all huh?" he smirked cockily, referencing a time when they had still been in the middle of their banter and argues that he was even unpleasant to look at so which quality did he have after all.

I blushed and watched him starting to rub soap over his trained body, the foam making my fantasies spin out of control. Get your shit together Taylor you're not a horny teenager anymore you're a grown ass woman and you can't let HIM win an argument like that.

"Just because something is nicely wrapped doesn't mean it can't suck" I countered and took a hold of the shampoo, starting to massage it into my scalp, shooting him a challenging look but to my surprise he immediately had an answer.

"Oh, you better believe I can suck very well"

I could feel my cheeks turn redder and my mouth open and shut a few times, completely unintelligent silence the only thing I was able to mutter back.

The more water poured over him the more see through his shorts got and God I didn't know what I was going to do once he turned around. So, I decided to turn my back on him and quickly finish my shower.

Suddenly I was hyper aware of every inch of skin showing to him. I was usually very content in my body now, my biggest insecurity as a teen had been my lack of curves but since I was still breast feeding that couldn't be said anymore.