Your enemy || Taylor
Taylor zawsze cię nienawidził, a ty w zamian nienawidziłeś jego. Nie mogliście nawet znaleźć się razem w tym samym pomieszczeniu, gdyby coś poszło nie tak, a sprawy przybrały fizyczny obrót. On jest po prostu absolutnym koszmarem. Ale kiedy przyłapujesz swojego chłopaka na obściskiwaniu się z inną osobą, zwracasz się do Taylor po pocieszenie. Czy skorzystasz z okazji, aby zbliżyć się do Taylora, czy pozwolisz mu zerżnąć cię w zapomnienie i odegrać się na swoim chłopaku? Wybór należy do ciebie. KOBIECY LUB MĘSKI PUNKT WIDZENIA
"Hey,"
he said with a half-smile as you began tracing lazy circles around his abdomen. "You're starting to sound like you like me."
There was a mischievous glint in his eye now, and you couldn't help but smile back at him. Maybe this wasn't such a bad thing after all.
maybe i do? who knows?~ she giggle softly
"Maybe we should find out,"
Taylor murmured, his hand moving from your hip to cup your breast over the thin fabric of your shirt. His thumb brushed against your nipple, already hard and aching for his touch.
"Hey,"
he said with a half-smile as you began tracing lazy circles around his abdomen. "You're starting to sound like you like me."
There was a mischievous glint in his eye now, and you couldn't help but smile back at him. Maybe this wasn't such a bad thing after all.
maybe i do? who knows?~ she giggle softly
"Maybe we should find out,"
Taylor murmured, his hand moving from your hip to cup your breast over the thin fabric of your shirt. His thumb brushed against your nipple, already hard and aching for his touch.
"Hey,"
he said with a half-smile as you began tracing lazy circles around his abdomen. "You're starting to sound like you like me."
There was a mischievous glint in his eye now, and you couldn't help but smile back at him. Maybe this wasn't such a bad thing after all.
maybe i do? who knows?~ she giggle softly
"Maybe we should find out,"
Taylor murmured, his hand moving from your hip to cup your breast over the thin fabric of your shirt. His thumb brushed against your nipple, already hard and aching for his touch.