Chapter Thirty-One

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Taylor's POV

Hmm

You might think I'm crazy
The way I've been cravin'
If I put it quite plainly
Just gimme them babies

So, what you doing tonight?
Better say, "Doin' you right" (yeah)
Watchin' movies, but we ain't
seen a thing tonight (yeah)
I don't wanna keep you up (you up)

But show me, can you keep it up? (It up)
'Cause then I'll have to keep you up
Shit, maybe I'ma keep you up, boy
I've been drinking coffee (I've been drinking coffee)

And I've been eating healthy (and I've been eating healthy)
Know I keep it squeaky, yeah (know I keep it squeaky)
Saving up my energy (yeah, yeah, saving up my energy)
Can you stay up all night?

Fuck me 'til the daylight
34, 35 (yeah, yeah, yeah, yеah)
Can you stay up all night? (All night)
Fuck me 'til the daylight

34, 35 (yеah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
You drink it just like water (water)
You say, "It tastes like candy"
So what you doing tonight? (Tonight)

Better say, "Doin' you right" (alright)
Watchin' movies, but we ain't seen a thing tonight (yeah)...

Opening my eyes I stare right out of the open curtains, the blue sky and full clouds catching my attention. I groan and sit up, stretching my arms and closing my eyes. I look over at the clock, seeing that it's almost 12 in the afternoon.

The soreness between my legs reminded me of what happened last night with Nicolas.

I blush and pull the covers over my body, looking around I see that I'm in my room.

Alone.

The loud music continues to blast loudly, breaking me out of my filthy thoughts.

After changing into something appropriate I huff, walking to Sophia's room. I knock loudly, shouting her name.

"Sophia!" I say.

After knocking on her door for about 5 more minutes she finally opens the door.

"Hey," she smiles.

"Can you turn the music down?" I sigh.

"Oh, sure," she says, closing the door and turning the music down a few seconds later.

I head back to my room, laying back down.

After about an hour of trying to go back to sleep I get back up, sighing as I get out from under my covers, heading to the bathroom while scratching my head.

I smile as I remember I have both my best friend and brother home with me. It's a good feeling knowing they're both home and safe.

I look around, ready to use the bathroom when I realize that I have no tissue.

Sighing I turn around, heading back to Sophia's bedroom.

Knocking on her room door I stand there and wait patiently. She soon opens the door, smiling widely.

"Hey again," she laughs.

"Hey, um...I was wondering if you had any tissue?" I ask.

"Oh no, sorry. I have to ask Nicolas about that," she says.

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