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Postcards and Polaroids
Chapter 74.
“Well, this is it” I sighed, walking through the front door. Taylor walked around.
“This is nice.” He said. I gave him a tour.
“So, where’s your furniture?” He asked.
“It’s out back, one of our neighbors said he’d hold it in his garage for a few days, so, thanks for helping me such short notice.” He smiled.
“It’s no problem at all.” He said, cheerfully.
After finally moving everything in, Taylor went into the bedroom.
“So, you’re happy with the setup?” He asked.
“Everything looks great” I sighed. I sat down on the bed. Who knew how exhausting this actually was. Taylor lied close to me.
“So, when exactly is Kellin coming home?” Taylor asked. He kept his eyes fixed on the ceiling. I bit my lip.
“A few more weeks..” I said quietly. He rolled closer, now looking at me.
“You must be lonely..” I said. I felt my cheeks burn. I was. Extremely. He took my blushing face as a yes.
“You know.. I’m always here for you.. if you ever need anything.” He said. He put his hand on my knee, gently moving it up my thigh. My face burned even more. I sat up.
“Um.. y-yeah, th-thanks Taylor..” I bit my lip, avoiding eye contact. He moved closer.
“Whether you need anything fixed around here or..” He trailed off, now gently tucking my hair behind my ear. “..or anything else. I’m good with my hands.” I stared into his eyes. He stared back.
“Jess..” He said, breaking the silence. He moved forward, gently pushing me back onto the bed. He was lying over me, still staring into my eyes. “You know how long I’ve wanted you..” He said. He kissed my neck. I gently moved away.
“Taylor, I don’t think this-” he cut me off.
“You don’t have to play hard to get..” He said. He gently started unbuttoning my shirt. I pushed his hands away.
“Taylor, stop..” I said. He moved them back, he was stronger than me. A lot stronger than me. I felt my heart race. What was happening? He unbuttoned the rest of my shirt, pulling it off, and throwing it onto the floor.
“Taylor, stop!” I yelled.
He had no intention of stopping anytime soon.
“This is nice.” He said. I gave him a tour.
“So, where’s your furniture?” He asked.
“It’s out back, one of our neighbors said he’d hold it in his garage for a few days, so, thanks for helping me such short notice.” He smiled.
“It’s no problem at all.” He said, cheerfully.
After finally moving everything in, Taylor went into the bedroom.
“So, you’re happy with the setup?” He asked.
“Everything looks great” I sighed. I sat down on the bed. Who knew how exhausting this actually was. Taylor lied close to me.
“So, when exactly is Kellin coming home?” Taylor asked. He kept his eyes fixed on the ceiling. I bit my lip.
“A few more weeks..” I said quietly. He rolled closer, now looking at me.
“You must be lonely..” I said. I felt my cheeks burn. I was. Extremely. He took my blushing face as a yes.
“You know.. I’m always here for you.. if you ever need anything.” He said. He put his hand on my knee, gently moving it up my thigh. My face burned even more. I sat up.
“Um.. y-yeah, th-thanks Taylor..” I bit my lip, avoiding eye contact. He moved closer.
“Whether you need anything fixed around here or..” He trailed off, now gently tucking my hair behind my ear. “..or anything else. I’m good with my hands.” I stared into his eyes. He stared back.
“Jess..” He said, breaking the silence. He moved forward, gently pushing me back onto the bed. He was lying over me, still staring into my eyes. “You know how long I’ve wanted you..” He said. He kissed my neck. I gently moved away.
“Taylor, I don’t think this-” he cut me off.
“You don’t have to play hard to get..” He said. He gently started unbuttoning my shirt. I pushed his hands away.
“Taylor, stop..” I said. He moved them back, he was stronger than me. A lot stronger than me. I felt my heart race. What was happening? He unbuttoned the rest of my shirt, pulling it off, and throwing it onto the floor.
“Taylor, stop!” I yelled.
He had no intention of stopping anytime soon.