Yawning loudly awake Taylor rolled away from Troy's body. She stifled a giggle at his dead like form. "Gawd I must have put it on him good." Tay whispered climbing out of the bed towards his closet. As she hovered above Troy, she laid a soft kiss on his forehead. Trying her hardest to stay quiet, she dug inside his closet for her tote bag. Grabbing some fresh clothes and her toothbrush she went into Troy's bathroom to freshen up. As she undressed she gasped at the amount of love "marks" she now was bestowed. She hopped in the shower trying to stop memories of yester night in her mind, but due to the situations at hand the thoughts came pouring in.

It was right before their dinner date while Troy was showering, when Taylor sauntered into the bathroom and sat on the counter. Troy barely noticing the stealthy beauty continued singing "Grub On" by Trey Songz. Taylor sat Indian style waiting on the man of her dreams to get to her favorite line.

Oooooh here it comes…..

"Yo whip cream so divine

I could eat you all the time

Is there a doggy bag I could take home?"

Taylor let out a slight moan.

Troy continues to sing.

Fore He toowas deep into a daydream. In his mind he was redoing the night he told Taylor he was moving. But this time he didn't cry, instead he laughed, dramatically. He kissed those lips, those soft pouty brownish red lips. Keeping his hands wrapped around her waist firmly. Taylor pulls back from the embrace eye heavily clouded and said "Do Me…".

Taylor almost slips off the counter when she hears Troy's sensuous singing transform into a low guttural growl. A sweet shiver ran down her spine as his eyes pinned hers, "How long have you been in here?" His eyes skimmed down her frame to the white tank top that was slowly becoming see through by the second. "Uhm well I walked in around "Know a place not far from here" part, and my Troy do you sound amazing when you sing. Your voice just makes me…" she faded off arching her back for emphasis. "I mean you could probably have all the girls at your old school huh?" Troy lifted his hungry eyes from her breast to give her a questioning look. "I mean a guy like you here in Louisiana is very rare." Tay said walking towards him. Tay held his neck and smoothed her hands up to his jaw and rubbed her thumb along his little Sweet Spots. Troy slowly closes his eyes, causing Taylor to replace the puppy pout with a small smile. "Do you mind if I sing to you know?" Troy shook his head no, as Taylor slid her hands to his forehead and massaged his temple.

"He breaks, me down, he builds, me up
He fills, my cup, I like, it rough
We fuss, we brawl, we rise, we fall
He comes, in late, but it's, ok
He do, I do, he knows, the rules
He takes care of home, though he's not alone
I'm on, his knee, he keeps, me clean
And gives, me things, he makes, me scream"

Taylor took this chance to slowly maneuver one hand away from his temple, and kiss Troy, pulling back before it could become heated. Also making sure that the hand stayed out of his view. She continued the massage now unto the back of his neck. At that moment she felt something graze her thigh. She looked down to see Troy's dick just centimeters away from her thigh. It looked lonely she thought. I'll have to fix that.

"He's so contagious, returns my pages
He's got me anxious, he's what I waited for"

She then slides her hand down and grabs his member singing softly the chorus.

"He keeps me guessin, spontaneous
He's so persuasive, and I'm his lady"

She slides him in her mouth to her that satisfying gasp of air. She looks up to see his eyes rolled back, and well who would she be, not to satisfy the poor Birthday Boy.

"Troy I have to head back to the A now," Taylor said stepping out of the restroom in jeans and a Jimmi Hendrix shirt. Troy opened his eyes to see his babe crawling on top of him. He smiled as he remembered the day before. "I thought you would stay until my parents came back," he said grabbing her hands in his. "I have to get back to the A bae," she whispered into his neck. Troy sat up and groaned. "Can't you stay for just two more days?"Troy questioned while laying kisses on her neck. Tay bites her lip and tries to salvage a good no.

"I'll take you to go shoe shopping…" he whispered in her ear.

"Go to some nice stores and get you some pretty fly clothes," he said laying a kiss on her lips.

"And on top of all that, If you stay I'll go get my tongue pierced…" he verbalized while he gave her collar bone a slight bite.

Obvious to say that Taylor's head was spinning. She knew Troy meant every word but she also absolutely knew she couldn't stay. She was stuck between a tongue piercing and a 10 AM plane ride.

"Troy if I don't leave right now I am going to miss my flight." She sighed while Troy's hands slid up her shirt.

"Cancel the flight. I'll buy you another ticket." She giggled as his greedy hands dipped in her bra.

"Mmmm baby I have to go…" she said trying to resist the urge to moan, and of course he ignored that statement. Rubbing her nipples in circles with his index fingers he looked in her darkening eyes and demanded, "One more time."

"I thought I was the dominatrix." Taylor thought as Troy flipped her on her back.

"Babe I am leaving this room rig-" she never finished that statement because Troy managed to unbutton her pants and push aside her panties. "I said one more time." And with those words he began to rub her clit knowing she wouldn't stop him.

Taylor hated when Troy knew he had her.

She was a slave for clitoral orgasms.

Something Troy remembered from back in an old Truth or Dare game, where Taylor was asked if she masturbated, and if so how. Taylor had admitted to just stimulating her clitoris, saying that's all it took. Those words lingered in Troy's mind every time he was around her.. As he watched her eyes roll back he started to lift her shirt up kissing each centimeter of skin exposed. Once he hit where her bra was he quickly flipped the cups down toward her navel and attacked her right nipple.

"Troy baby…" Taylor stammered.

Troy's eyes blazed an icy stare into hers, biting down on the nipple just to hear her scream. Those crystals seemed to pierce her core.

"That is the only sound you are allowed to make until I'm through with you!"