Pairing: Taylor/OFC
Rating: NC-17(language, sexual content)
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters from KAG, or the story, this is just my idea of a sequel. I do own Rachel.
Feedback: Yes please, but nits or shreds by PM only thanks
Written: 2005

Sequel to What Could Have Been

Chapter 1:-

They found a decent three-bed apartment in LA; things are starting to look up for them. Taylor and Matty have found work, in a local bar on sunset strip, working as bouncers, a job suited to them both.

As soon as they arrived in LA, they took Taylor to the local hospital and luckily, he was healing fine, and Rachel thanked God every day. When she thought she'd lost him were the worst few moments of her life, she didn't know how to live without Taylor. He'd been a part of her life for so long, and now with the baby, she just didn't want to lose him.

It was getting late; Taylor and Matty are getting ready for work, Matty is making a sandwich and Taylor is in the shower. Matty offers to make her a sandwich but she says no, she's just going to say goodnight to Taylor and then go to bed. She kissed Matty on the cheek and went to the bathroom. Matty knew what this meant – they'd be late for work. Again.

Just lately, Matty had been thinking more and more about getting his own place, not because he didn't like being with Taylor and Rachel but just because they had been denied being together for so long that they were more than making up for it, everywhere!

Matty decided to go outside for a smoke or two or three, while they 'showered.'

Rachel opened the bathroom, "Taylor?" He pulled back the shower curtain and she could see his body all soaped up – god damn it – he was so sexy, a man should not be allowed to be that beautiful.

"Hey Baby, you joinin' me" he invited her into the shower with him.

"You got time?" she smiled, coyly.

"For you, always," his smile set her insides on fire. She was naked and in the shower in the blink of an eye.

Taylor pulled her under the stream of hot water, kissing her hungrily, his huge arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her closer to him and she couldn't help but just melt into him.

She knew that if Taylor was so inclined, she would quite happily let this man abuse her, use her, and break her but he was not like that – he had the most gentle of souls, tender and caring, thoughtful and loving.

Taylor bent his head down and kissed her, running his tongue over her teeth, nipping her bottom lip.

Taylor turned her around so her back was facing him; his big hands covered her belly and she wrapped her arms around his neck behind her. He slid his hands up to her breasts and squeezed gently, Rachel moaned softly. She was insatiable these days, and he loved it. He slid his hands down between her legs, feeling the coarse hair, finding her folds and sliding his fingers between them, feeling her wetness inside.

Rachel felt his cock grow hard against the small of her back, and moaned loudly as Taylor slipped his fingers inside her, increasing their speed as her body rocked on them…

"You guys gonna be long? Taylor? We gotta get to work man, come on," They both heard Matty through the door.

Taylor groaned, frustrated; Rachel laughed, equally frustrated. "Better go. Finish this later?" Taylor asked her.

"I'll be waiting," she kissed him and he got out of the shower. He dried off quickly, dressing while his body was still damp.

"Love ya," he said as he walked out of the door.

Matty was waiting in the kitchen, and he shook his head as Taylor walked in. Taylor grinned, "Blame her. It's her hormones or something!" and they both laughed.

Rachel finished her shower, she knew they'd be gone but somehow she still wished Taylor was there. 'I finally get to be with him in the open,' she thought. 'And he goes and gets a night job.' She laughed at her own thoughts. She went into the living room and switched on the TV, Taylor had left her wanting, and now she didn't feel sleepy at all. Just as horny as hell.

There was a film on that she had always wanted to see, so she flicked over to it. 'A Man Apart' starring some guy called Vin Diesel. She laughed at the name, but she enjoyed the film. It made her cry when the guy's wife died. And it didn't help that this Vin Diesel looked just like Taylor.

When the film had finished, she went to bed to wait for Taylor. She thought about putting something on for him, something a little seductive but then decided it wouldn't really matter, he wouldn't see it in the dark anyway.

She got into bed and dropped off to sleep surprisingly quickly.

She stirred when she heard a noise. Trying to see in the dark, she realized it wasn't Taylor and Matty coming home but banging in the apartment above. 'Someone must be moving in,' she thought. She looked at the clock beside her. 2.30am. Taylor and Matty should be home by now.

Rachel got out of bed, wrapped her robe around her, and went into the hallway. She paused to put the light on and carried on to the kitchen, but there was no sign of either of them. She picked up her cell and dialed Taylor's number but there was no answer.

She was just starting to get worried when she heard the key go in the door and she mentally kicked herself.

Taylor and Matty both caught the look on her face, and realized she had been worried. Matty kissed her and apologized, but went to his room and left Taylor to tell her why they were late.

Taylor had just starting to tell her about how one of the other bouncers had been attacked and ended up hospitalized, when there was a loud crash from above.

"Someone moving in?" Taylor asked her.

"Must be," she answered. "Well as long as you are both ok, then that's ok." She smiled relieved it wasn't him or Matty hurt.

"You look tired, Baby, come on lets go to bed," he picked her up in his arms and carried her to bed. He laid her down and got undressed, sliding under the covers next to her, wrapping his arms around her, snuggling up to her back, with her hair tickling his bare chest, listening to the sounds of her heavy breathing. He smiled to himself, she'd fallen asleep. He closed his eyes and sleep wash over him too.