The Necklace (Scott #2)

Then Words Can Describe

TAYLOR

Maybe 45 minutes later I was still laying. Half naked.

I hated him so much right now, it was so horrible. He kept looking at my body and it made me very insecure.

His eyes would stick to me and it was making it even worse. I sat there scowling at a ceiling as he ignored my scowl.

"Would you stop scowling already, I can't only tell you this so many times Taylor." He said as I rolled my eyes it not dropping.

"Then give me my clothes, I don't like this." I said as he raised a eyebrow at me.

"Why not." He asked as he took a shirt off my torso.

His fingers lingered on my skin making my heart jump a little.

"Because I don't, it's weird and you keep staring at me it feels like I'm being watched." I said as I scowled again.

"I'm staring because you look that good and it's distracting." He said carefully setting in clothes.

"Then give me my clothes." I said as I tried to sit up.

He pushed me back down before I could as softly as he could.

"Relax Tay, just trust me your fine okay." He said softly his voice and eyes so sweet.

I still wasn't happy grumbling as he kept taking clothes off my very exposed body. When he finally zipped up the suit case I was so unhappy.

"You can sit up now." He said as I nodded my chest falling again.

I fixed the bra around my boobs and he raised a eyebrow at me.

"What, it's a girl thing." I said as he shook his head and I looked around the room.

"Sure." He agreed hesitantly as I shrugged.

"My clothes Hunter." I said dryly as he sat next to me on his bed.

"You look fine, it's not just that." He said his thumb rubbing my circles on my thigh.

"My clothes." I said softly as he smiled at me.

"Your insecure about it aren't you." He said as I tried to find my voice.

"My clothes." I said normally as he shook his head.

"Oh you dumb girl, why would you think that." He asked and I knew I couldn't deny it anymore.

"I'm not made perfect, I'm not skinny like the girls are with out trying, I have to actually know try." I said my voice soft but I didn't feel very good as of now.

"And yet your still perfect and more beautiful then words could describe." He said as I faced him blinking rapidly in reply.

"Not really." I muttered looking down at his bed.

"Yes really." He said pulling my chin up to face him again.

"You are so beautiful and all around perfect and that means your body too." He said his tone strong and believing.

"If you say so." I said as he sighed smiling at me.

He looked at the clock and when he turned back to me he let my chin go his arms on my hips.

"I do, and not I'm going to show you how beautiful you are." He said as I raised a questioning eyebrow.

"How's that." I asked softly as he smiled hovering over my body.

"The best way I was taught, making you feel the way I do when I'm around you like this." He said as his lips were on my softly.

My eyes shut as my arms on instinct wrapped around his neck. He smiled briefly against my lips his keeping a soft pace.