The One That Got Away

Chapter 9

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Taylor was dressed in a black tuxedo and was waiting for me. I didn’t know where we were but the scenery was beautiful. There were trees and flowers surrounding us. The moon was at its shiniest and the sky was filled with bright stars. Taylor took me into his arms and smiled as if everything was right in the world. There was music playing and we were dancing. Not the humping kind of music but a waltz, formal kind of music. We danced all night and all I saw was his eyes. He opened his mouth to say something but then an annoying alarm clock sound came from his mouth.

I woke up abruptly. I turned off the pestering alarm and groaned. I was in my bed and it was 6 in the morning. I felt like I was in a dream. Memories of the day before flooded me and I wondered whether it really had happened.

Did Taylor really come back for me? Did he really tell me he was still in love with me?

I didn't recall getting to bed last night. That is until I felt the bed moved and he murmured, "What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?"

I covered my mouth before I'd let out my surprised scream. I knew that voice.

"Babe, are you okay?" Taylor got up and kissed me on the temple.

"Oh gosh, so I wasn't dreaming. You really are here." I threw myself in his arms and held him tight.

"Babe, did something happen while we were sleeping? Is that why you're acting all sentimental?" He teased.

"No," I said and punched him softly. He pulled me on top of him and I rested my head on his lovely, hair free chest.

"M," Taylor said.

"Yes, rockstar?" I teased.

"Why did you react the way you did? Did you really think you were dreaming?"

"Yes...I thought I was dreaming." I whispered.

"You know what I was dreaming?" He asked.

"That we were both sleeping?" I hinted.

"Ha-ha...no it involves a bed, sheets and a lot of giggling on your part." He said and I bit his shoulder lightly.

"You, sir. Have a very dirty mind." I said and kissed him. I was currently on top of him. He was only wearing boxers and I had my pajamas on.

The kiss became frantic and pretty soon my hands were moving south. Taylor groaned and flipped us over. He caught my hands over my head which arched my back a bit. So my breasts were arched up to him.

"Why did you stop?" I pouted.

"You know why, so stop doing it." He said sternly.

His body was on top of mine and I could feel all of him. I opened my legs as invitation and wrapped them around his waist. I moaned at the contact his friend made to my core. Taylor seemed to like it too since his head fell forward and bit back a groan.

"You are so bad." He said and tried to untangle my legs from his waist.

"What are you going to do about it?" I teased.