POV: Riley
My alarm had gone off at 3:30 am. Thankfully, Scarlett's house was only 10 minutes from set, and I knew they would have coffee.
Taylor had texted me when she went to bed, letting me know everything was good, and she would fill me in when she got home. I miss my Tay Tay. I hate being away from her and I know she hates being away from me.
As I entered the wardrobe trailer, Heidi handed me coffee, “Late night, lover girl?”
“Yea, she called after the game. Had some things to discuss, and it ran a little later than we expected.” I said, sipping my black coffee.
“Everything ok?”
“Oh yea, everything is great. Now we just have to figure out a few logistics.” I said, others coming in.
Heidi knew everything, but she also knew not to say anything. I trust this woman with my life, and she respects my cousin too much.
We finished getting into our costumes, then our wires and off to set we went. Taylor had texted that she was on the way to the airport and headed home. She would text when she was home safe.
They had told us around 10 that we may actually finish earlier than expected for today. One of the cameras they needed was down and wouldn't be ready till Wednesday. God, if I had one more day I would go home and visit Taylor. Just to see her for a day or so would make me feel better.
Around 1, she texted letting me know that she was back in New York and was going to take a nap. She was tired. I mentioned they were letting us off early and we may have tomorrow off. I told her I would call her when I got home.
Another filming company was filming some action flick on the lot next to us. Our sound effects people were livid. They had been setting off explosions for several days and it was interfering with our outside shots.
Heidi and I wrapped around 1:15 and I headed home. I was tired, but I wanted to talk to Taylor. The ride home was quiet and I pulled up at the house, making my way in, kicking off my shoes and putting my stuff down. I dialed Taylor's number, and I swear I heard her ringtone coming from the bedroom.
I slowly made my way back to my bedroom, and opened the door to find my girlfriend, laying sideways on my bed, completely nude, with her hand on her hip.
“Taylor,” I managed to squeak out, admiring her body. Watching her hand caressing her over her body, cupping her own breast.
“Did you miss me, Daddy,” she said, seductively.
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POV: Taylor
I woke up to a good morning text from Riley, making me smile. I feel so bad for her having to be up so early, after we kept her up last night. I texted her good morning and told her I would let her know when I was on my way home.
I didn't have anything to do this week, so I had planned to surprise Riley and spend the week with her. I knew her schedule was crazy, but it would also give me a chance to rest and hide from the world.
I showered, packed and headed down to Travis’s kitchen. He was up and fixing breakfast.
“Good Morning, coffee?” he asked.
“Please,” I said, quietly observing him.
“Here you go Ms. Swift,” he said, handing me the steaming cup.
“Thank you Travvy,” I said, smirking. “Are you ok with everything?”
He turned, putting a plate in front of me, “I am. How are you holding up?”

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