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"I'm coming!" I shouted running out of the kitchen and heading for the front door. My smile broadened a great deal when I came face to face with the beauty in front of me. "Taylor!" I said pulling the blonde into my arms for a prolonged hug. "Thanks for coming."
"Of course." She told me her arms wrapped tightly around my neck. "It's not every day the biggest agent in the world proposes to make me dinner."
"I'm glad that I have that card in my back pocket." I replied letting her inside and guiding her towards the dining room. "How have you been?" I asked as I popped open a bottle of wine.
"I've been good. Been thinking about heading back to New York for a little while. Working on some new music." She told me as I looked her over. She looked beautiful as always in a knee length floral skirt and a white top. Her lips were painted red making them even more desirable than usual.
"Oh I can't wait to hear whatever you come with. I've always been a fan of your music." I admitted.
"Really?" She questioned leaning forward towards me.
"Why do you sound so surprised?"
"Well, you're not exactly my target audience."
"I'm a man who appreciates beauty in all things. And your music, your words, the honesty in your songs, was always beautiful to me." I told her kissing her gently on the cheek.
"That's sweet." She said blushing a little as I went to get the food from the kitchen. "What was your favorite song? If you don't mind me asking." She asked as I placed a steaming hot plate right in front of her.
"Easy! You Belong With Me!"
"No! Get out." She said laughing heartily with a wide smile across her face.
"Hells yeah! It was catchy, your voice was lovely, And I mean, who couldn't relate to that? At one point, we all think someone we care about is better off with us than with someone else."
"Very true." She said finally taking a bite.
"It was also when my Taylor Swift crush began."
"You're lying!" She said her eyes wide and her smile even wider.
"Cross my heart!" I said making the gesture over my chest. "Seeing those two Taylors really made me warm under the collar."
"Is that all it did?" She asked with a coy smile.
"Oh yeah. The crush continued to grow over time. Then you performed at the MTV awards one year, I don't remember which, you were singing, we will never get back together. You were on stage in these tight fitting white shorts, long legs and killer smile. You had me."
"So all this time, you've been harboring this lust for me?"
"Oh most definitely."
"Why didn't you ever say anything? Or make a move?"
"I got to know you. And you weren't just this fantasy, you were a real life person that I grew attached to. You became my friend, and I would never want to jeopardize that."
"Until you caught me masturbating, and just had to lend a hand?" She said with a wide smile.
"You were struggling!" I defended myself. "I helped as any friend would."
"I'm glad you did! And I'm glad you cooked for me again. This is delicious." She exclaimed.
"You're very welcome."
"Can I ask you something a little personal?" She asked after taking a sip of wine.
"Of course."
"You said you fantasized about me?" I nodded." What did you think about?" She asked clearly flushed.
"Oh so many things! I would come to a concert, and you would ask me to come backstage and you'd have me eat you out to relieve excitement after the show. Or I'd be writing for a magazine and interviewed you and you couldn't help but have your way with me. Or..." I trailed off.
"Or?" Taylor repeated, her breath almost coming in a pant.
"My favorite was always tying you down and having my way with you. You would be helpless and I could fuck you however I pleased. You would simply scream and ask for more." I told her leaning in until we could feel each other's breaths.
"That sounds like a nice fantasy."
"It got me through some lonely nights." I replied our lips practically touching.
"Would I get through it? If I let you that is."
"I think we owe it to ourselves to find out." I told her before our lips came crashing together. We kissed deeply, her tongue moving swiftly into my mouth making me groan and wrap my arms around her slim waist. I stood to my feet, taking Taylor with me. I pulled her body closer to mine, feeling her hardening nipples pressing against my chest.