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COUPLE: TRAYLOR
RATED: M
SONG: SHUT IT DOWN- DRAKE
FOR: NaeNae1495
Troy:
Week after week, town after town I ran into the same thing. Beautiful women throwing themselves at players, coaching staff, and even the towel boy all in hopes of hitting the "jackpot" and securing a better life. Being a player in the NBA I had seen it all, and even after an injury had ended my career early, and I had been forced into player's relations I was still the object of many women's attention. All of them beautiful. All of them worthy of the attention that they received, but to me it just seem that they were missing something. And I just couldn't figure out what that something was until I saw her.
Taylor, as her nametag said, was obviously pretty, but of all the stars I've seen both that of the heavenly and earthly forms, she shined the brightest. Exactly what I had been searching for. When I first laid eyes on her I was enjoying my first weekend off in a long time, by visiting a popular night spot in the city. In VIP, she was serving drinks. Long legs that I immediately envisioned wrapped around my legs as I drove myself deep inside of her only looked longer as she rocked black Louboutins. And her body could only be described as crazy. Her dress, short and blackless, covered enough to keep me guessing at what was underneath, but I knew that if it was anything like the rest of her that it was amazing. I couldn't help but stare as she worked her way around the VIP area shutting it down without the knowledge that she was doing so. That in itself was sexy as fuck!
When she walked passed me my hand shot out and I grabbed her gently by the wrist.
"May I help you?"
"Actually I hope that you can, I'm Troy Bolton."
"Yes, I know. My father's a fan. I'm Taylor McKessie, it's nice to meet you. Do you need another drink?"
"I'd rather talk to you."
She smiled at me and I felt my heart beat pick up. This girl was fucking beautiful.
"I really can't. I still got twenty minutes before my shift is over."
"I'll wait."
"As much as I would like that I..."
I placed my finger over her lips to cut her off.
"I'll wait."
She smiled and walked off to finish her shift, selling dreams with a flash of her amazing smile, breaking hearts with the sway of her hips, and shutting the place down with her very presence.
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True to my word I waited for her shift to end and took her for a drive. I learned that we were around the same age, myself being a little older. She was a student at USC, working weekends in the city. So not only was she beautiful, she was smart, as well as hard working. She was the full package. It was such a turn on. When I dropped her off in front of a small, but nice apartment complex, I didn't want to let her go. So to prolong the time with her I walked her up to her door.
"I had a nice time tonight Troy. Thank you."
"My pleasure, listen I was wondering if I could take you out again. Like on a proper date. If you're not too busy."
"I would really like that."
She pulled my phone out of my pocket and stored her number. Placing a kiss on my cheek as put my phone back in my pocket. She turned to go into her apartment, but the small kiss had left me wanting more. I pulled her back into me and placed a long and deep kiss on her lips. When I pulled back she gently bit my bottom lip.
"Call me later, Troy"
And with that she entered her apartment.
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After that night we continued to see each other quite often. So much so that TMZ had started to follow her around trying to get info on our relationship or trying to catch us together. Of course there were people that was less than thrill about us. I didn't care. To me she was the greatest and anybody who said it wasn't so was out they mind. She was definitely the finest. Everytime we stepped out, heads turned. She always shut it down like it's just what she was born to do. I knew from our talks she thought all men were the same, but that view was something I was definitely going to change. Every other guy she had encountered just wanted to hit, even though they wouldn't know what to do with it.
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Three months later and I was still in awe at the way she shined, but more than anything I just wanted her to myself. So here it was a little past midnight, in my two story country inspired home, and I couldn't be happier. Taylor was curled into my side watching a movie that had long ago lost my attention. I was running my fingers through her hair. I must have been lost in my thoughts because the next thing I know she was sitting up stretching as the credits rolled on the screen.
"Hey you, want to tell me what's on your mind."
"You. Taylor, I really don't know how it happened but the way I'm feeling, the things I say all just happen when you pass my way. When I'm with you the only two things I can think of is how to make you happy and how to make you stay."
She reached in and cupped my cheek and I leaned into her embrace.
"I know you got class in the morning but I really don't want you to leave. Stay?"
"Troy, you know I can't do that."
"I know that you don't want me to think of you as just another beautiful girl that uses her body for gain, but baby I promise you I don't. I respect you. Hell, I've waited three months going at your pace just so you can see that I'm not like every guy you've known. That and what I've just told you should say a lot about the part you play in my heart. Besides I won't apologize or feel ashamed for wanting you sexually as well as emotinally. Stay?"
I let go a breath I didn't know I was holding when she straddled my legs and kissed me long and hard. I didn't want to push her, I wanted her to be comfortable so I balled my fist up to keep from grabbing her and pulling her close to me. I felt her hands tremble as they slid underneath my t shirt and started to pull it up and over my head.
"Are you sure, baby?"
"You're right, you're different than any other guy I've known. I know that. I trust you."
That's all I needed to know. I quickly pulled off her sundress, taking in a sharp breath at the pretty vision that was on my lap. The jewel colored laced that covered her most private parts contrast beautifully with her smooth brown skin.
"Troy I don't want to wait... Hurry"
I wrapped my arms around her waist and flipped her on her back. Unsnapping her bra I threw her it behind me and sucked a nipple into my mouth while tracing my other free hand down her body and made its way inside of her panties. My middle finger circled around her clit and I moved up to swallow her moan with a kiss. As much as I wanted to make her first time with me slow and gentle, I just had to have her. I had to have her now. I grabbed a fistful of lace and ripped the panties from her frame. I looked into her eyes and saw them darken with lust at the rough behavior and I felt a stab of excitement.
Kissing her neck I pushed down my shorts and grabbed my length only stopping long enough to rub her clit with the head of my cock before pushing into her...
Long hard thrust quickly brought her closer the where I wanted her to be. Closer to the edge where she would lose control, where she would fall apart. Everybody else got a show when she shut it down in the streets, but here in the privacy of what I could very easily see being OUR home one day, it was my turn. My time to show out, my time to shut it down...