Klay Thompson One Shots

Sensual Massage for Taylor

I sat in my chair at work and groaned as I moved my neck from side to side. To say I was a little tense was an understatement. I've been working hard the past few months, plus my boyfriend was currently on a one week road game trip.

"Tay Tay."

I looked up from my laptop and eyed my best friend and coworker and she smiled.

"What do you need?"

"Do you want anything? I'm going on a food run."

"No. What I really want is away in New York right now."

"Umm eww. You need actual food Tay."

"Oh trust and believe Klay keeps me very full."

"So damn nasty," Tasha said shutting the door behind her.

I laughed and shook my head, getting back to work. A few minutes later, my personal phone started ringing and I answered it without much hesitation.

"Hello?"

"How's my baby girl doing?"

I felt myself blushing. God I loved my man.

"I'm doing pretty good. Just a little tense right now."

"What's the matter?"

"Work," I replied rolling my eyes.

"I told you that if you don't won't to work you don't have to."

"And who's going to pay my bills Klay?"

"Taylor if you don't want to work, you don't have to," Klay repeated.

"Do you hear how ridiculous you sound right now?"

"What's so ridiculous about it?"

Where do I start?

"First of all we aren't married. Two I refuse to live off of you for the rest of my life and three being a basketball wife is not something that I think my mouth could handle."

"Your mouth handles me just fine."

I could hear the smirk in his voice and I smiled.

"Whatever. What are you doing?"

"Talking to you."

"Smart ass."

He laughed and I rolled my eyes. I didn't find shit funny though.

"I'm sitting on my hotel bed."

"Aww is my little baby tired?"

"I am actually."

"Yes because playing basketball is so hard," I joked.

"And sitting in tight ass skirts and wearing heels is just as hard I'm sure."

"Oh it is. Especially when your boyfriend doesn't let you get anything done for two weeks and you have a ton of paperwork to catch up on."

"Did you not enjoy our little mini vacation?"

"I did," I admitted shyly.

"Then stop complaining."

I rolled my eyes and sighed.

"I'm still waiting on my damn money for those two weeks too."

"Done. I'll have it in your account in a few hours."

"I was just kidding."

"Too late. What my baby wants, my baby gets."

"Well can your baby get a massage when you get back please?"