~chapter 6~ Stretching Walls

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Taylor's POV (July 6th)

!Smut Warning! 😏

Today is finally the day I'm allowing Travis to meet Chloe. He's gonna be at my show tomorrow since it's at Arrowhead. So I'm gonna allow him backstage before the show. I've been to been his home a few times and he is so respectful and I feel safe with him. So after over 2 months of chatting with him, and meeting up with him, I decided, hey why not let him meet my kid. Travis has 3 nieces and based on everything i've seen on the media he's so happy around them. He loves kids. So hopefully he likes Chloe. Anyways, we just pulled into Travis's driveway. I made sure my security knew they didn't need to come inside unless there was an emergency and that we'd be safe. I carried Chloe up to his door and she wanted to be the one to knock.

Travis opened the door a few moments later and let us inside. "Hey guys!" He said excitedly. "Hi! It's so good to see you!" I said. Chloe looked at him, she was clinging to me, she waved at him. I smiled at him, "She's shy around new people, if you could imagine. Give her a little bit and she won't leave you alone." I moved her to look at him more, "Squirt, this is Travis." Chloe huffs, "Kelce." "Hmm?" I look at Travis. "Travis Kelce. My second favorite football player," she mumbles. "Who's your first favorite?" Travis asks her. Chloe giggles evilly, "Jason Kelce." My cheeks turn red, I was not expecting her to say that. "I'm sorry. Her answer to that question is usually Patrick Mahomes." Travis chuckles, "Nah it's all good. She's adorable." I smile at him as I look into his eyes.

We've been talking for a little bit now while eating lunch together. He looks at Chloe, "So, Chloe, what do you like to do for fun?" Chloe looks at me, then at Travis shyly, "I listen to mommy's music, and I watch Bluey or football and snuggle with dibbles," She giggles. "So you're a real football fan? Who are your top 3 favorite teams?" He asks her. Chloe gets excited, "Easy! Chiefs, Eagles, 49ers!" He smiles at her, "Awesome choices! Do you know which team I'm from?" She looks at him, "Chiefs!" He smiles, "Yeah!" Her face lights up, "Travis! Can you take me to meet Patrick Mahomes one day!?" I laugh, "There it is. See told you she's crazy about Patrick." Travis smiles at me then looks at Chloe, "I think I could arrange that." Chloe squeals and gets out of her chair to hug him.

"Can we play a game?" She asks him, while in his arms. "What kind of game?" He asks her. Chloe thinks for a minute, "Hmm.. Sequence!" Travis nods, "Yeah, I have that game for my nieces. I'll go get it." Chloe giggles as Travis walks away to get the game. She then looks at me, "I like him mommy." That causes me to smile. That's what you wanna hear when you introduce your daughter to your boyfriend. Because if she didn't like him, I 100% would end things. "Me too, sweetie."

When Travis gets back he sets up the game. It's the kids version, perfect. He looks at Chloe, "What color pieces do you want?" Chloe thinks for a second before saying, "Blue please?" He gives her the blue pieces. Before I even say anything he cuts me off by handing me the green pieces. I smile at him and shake my head, "Thank you." He knows me so well. He pays attention to the little things and I love that. Purple and Green are my favorite colors. He takes the red pieces for himself. "Okay who wants to start?" He asks. "Me!" Chloe squeaks. "Okay kiddo, go for it." Chloe puts one of her pieces on the panda and then draws another card. Next it's my turn. I put one of my pieces on the kangaroo. Travis puts one of his pieces on the ostrich. We continue this until Chloe wins. She giggles and claps her hands, "Yay I win!" Travis smiles at her, "Good Job, Chloe!" She smiles, "Thank you!"

An hour later Chloe was asleep on Travis's couch snuggled up to one of his dogs, Chauncey. 15 minutes into her sleep, Travis looks at me with a mischievous grin. "Whatever your thinking is probably a bad idea," I say to him. "Do you wanna know what I'm thinking? He asks pulling me into him from my hips so now he's breathing his warm air into my chest. "Hmm?" I mumble looking down at him. He was the most manliest man I had ever been with. Every time he looked at me, I imagined him taking my clothes off. "I really wanna pick you up, and take you to my bedroom. Can I do that?" A man of consent. I admire that. "Please!" I say excitedly, than I calm myself, "I mean, sure, whatever." He smirks and picks me up carrying me to his bedroom. Im so used to men not being able to carry me, dating a football player is comforting.

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