Us
It's A Boy
*Ding Dong*
My head immediately lifted off the pillow when I heard the doorbell ring several times. I sucked my teeth and wiped the drool from my mouth. When I heard the doorbell again, I cursed under my breath as I sat up on the bed.
"Goddamn it. Who's at the door at.." I unplugged my phone from the charger and clicked it on, showing the time.
"Two in the afternoon." I whined getting up from the bed. I walked over to the dresser when I heard Harry yawn, which mean he was waking up.
"Maybe the police. Since you were yelling like crazy baby." He groaned in his morning voice. I rolled my eyes as I bent over and opened the draw, grabbing the first t-shirt I could find. When I stood up straight, I jumped when I saw Harry standing behind me naked through the mirror.
"Put your.... Stuff away Harold." I stated, lifting the shirt over my was before pulling it down. Harry smirked as he snaked his arms around my waist, pulling me around to face him. He leaned in to kiss my lips, but I immediately moved my head, rejecting it. He looked at me in confusion.
"Why won't you kiss me? We just had a amazing night and you won't kiss me now?" He asked. I rolled my eyes and pushed him away from me.
"Just because I had sex with you doesn't mean I forgive you." I stated, walking toward the door to the bedroom, stepping over all the clothes and items that were Latin on the ground from last night. I walked into the hall and started walking down the stairs so I could finally answer the door.
"Forgive me for what?" Harry yelled to me from upstairs, leaning over the banister. Even though I heard him, I ignored his question and kept walking toward the front door. I unlocked the top lock then the bottom lock, opening the door. As the door opened, a ray of sun shined in my face, making me hold my arm over my eyes for shade.
Through my squinted eyes I noticed a man standing before me. He was very tall, brown hair, blue eyes, dimples and an amazing smile. His face wasn't smooth as a baby's bottom because I could tell he was growing out a bread. Butterflies ran through my stomach as I examined this, strange man.
"Can I help you?" I asked, pulling myself behind the door so he couldn't see what I was wearing.
"Are you Taylor Keith?" His voice was like sex. Very deep and a little raspy, enough to give a girl goosebumps.
"Yes. I'm am. Who's asking?" I stated.
"I'm Joshua, your personal trainer." My eyebrows furrowed in confusion until I realized that this is who Jessica was telling me about in Floria. My eyes fell off of Joshua and roamed around as I tried of think. Once I saw him start to whistle since he was being so patient, my attention was brought back to him.
"what am I doing, please. Come in." I stated smiling. I walked back and opened the door wider, inviting Joshua into the house. Once he stepped in, I closed the door back.
"I'm sorry that I'm so a mess, I just woke up." I confessed, walking into the hallway toward the kitchen with Joshua right behind me. The house was silent until I heard Joshua clear in throat, making me look back at him. As I looked back, Joshua didn't say anything except looked away from me, to the empty wall.
"What's wrong?" I chuckled.
"Uh, y- y- your in your. Uh, u- underwear." He stuttered. I looked down slowly and realized that from all the rushing, I had forgotten to put on some pants. So I was now walking around in a red thing, in front of a stranger. And a man at that. My cheeks immediately turned to a bright pink as I pulled my shirt down so that it was enough not to show my thong nor my bottom.
"Excuse me." I suddenly rushed upstairs, up into my bedroom and pulled open the drawer, taking the first pair of pants I laid my eyes on. As I hopped around with one leg because I struggled to pull the pajama shorts up, I heard the water from the shower running which meant Harry was in the shower. Which was a good thing since Harry takes very long showers which meant Joshua would probably leave before Harry even notices another man was here. Alone. With me.
OUTFIT
"Before we start anything, would you like some coffee?" I asked, pouring myself a cup of coffee as Joshua sat at the kitchen table with his eyes roaming around.
"No thank you." He replied, smiling. I shrugged my shoulders as I picked the cup of coffee up in my hands and walked over to the kitchen table that Joshua was sitting at. I pulled the chair out and sat across from Joshua. My arms laid on the table as I brought the cup up to my lips.
"So, when you said you were my personal trainer..... What did you mean?" I chuckled. Joshua sat back in the chair and smiled, making me shiver.
"We'll, Jessica told me that they were trying to get a new angel and only had a few weeks to get you in shape to fit the requirements to become a VS model." I brought the cup of coffee up to my lips again, glowing it before I took a small sip.
"You look very young though. Aren't you like, 16?" I asked very seriously. Joshua looked away and chuckled deeply. I felt my body tingle as I heard his laugh echo through the kitchen. I tried my best to compose myself.
"I look at young?" He asked, very amused by my comment. I smiled widely and nodded my head up and down.
"Nah..." He said joking, squinting up his face.
"I'm twenty-four, turning twenty-five in November actually." He confessed. I pulled my feet up from off the ground and sat crisscross in the chair, leaning closer to Joshua.
"We'll happy, almost birthday." I laughed. He smiled and nodded his head.
"Thank you. And how old are you? 12?" He said smirking. I playful stuck my tongue out at him and rolled my eyes.
"Actually, Joshua.." I said emphasizing his name.
"I'm twenty." I stated.
"Aw, your still a baby!" He squealed. My cheeks flushed to a pink color once he said that. Again, I playfully rolled my eyes at Joshua's comment.
"At least I don't look like a baby." I smirked. Joshua nodded his head up and down and pursed his lips at what I said to him. We kept going back and forth at each other because of our age. It was calming listening to his accent as he spoke. I couldn't make out where he was from.
"At least I can go to a bar and drink, legally." He stated, calming down his laugh from what I said before him. I closed my eyes and smiled widely, trying to think of a good comeback. But I used all the good ones I could think of.
"Yeah, yeah.. Whatever." I said, ending the joking that we were doing back and forth. Joshua looked around again and I sat there, making noises with my mouth since the awkwardness was coming back between the two of us. My eyes looked toward Joshua when I thought of something.
"So, when are we going to get started with the... You know, exercising?" I asked. Joshua cleared his throat and say up straight, intertwining his hands and laying them on the table.
"We'll, today I just wanna get to know your body." He stated. I suddenly got confused of what he was here for now. Joshua let out a small laugh.
"I'm sorry, that came out a little negative." He chuckled.
"I meant that I wanna get to know what areas you need to exercise the most to fit the requirements. And what type of body you want.." I still sat there, quite and confused. Joshua sighed.
"Every model I've worked with goes through this before we start. I just need to get an idea of what will need to be working on and what routines we need to do." I nodded my head once he cleared what he was trying to say up. I pursed my lips.
"Okay, so you ready?" I asked. Joshua nodded his head up and down.
"Follow me." I scooted the chair out from the table and stood up with Joshua mimicking me. I grabbed my cup of coffee off the table and walked away as Joshua followed closely behind.
"Wow, your house is huge." He stated, looking around in awe.
"Thank you." I giggled.
"Why is your house so big when your the only one living here?" He asked. I walked through the kitchen to get to the living room. When we arrived to the living room, I pulled the mat that I had laying on the couch onto the middle of the floor.
"Actually, I'm not. I have a fiancé, Harry. And I have two children. Ema and Aden." Every time I spoke about any of the three of them, I can't help not smiling just from the thought of my family.
"Two kids? You have an amazing body for a woman with two kids." Joshua said, making me blush. I glanced back at him.
"Is someone trying to flirt with me?" I asked, smirking.
"Nope. Just giving you a compliment."
"We'll, thank you." Once I was done spreading the mat on the ground, I stood up straight and turned around to Joshua my eyes got huge as I witnessed him take his shirt off and throw it onto the couch closet to him.
"No, no. Please put your shirt back on." I stated frantically. As much as I tried to look away, I couldn't help but stare at him tight, toned, muscular abs and feel butterflies fly through my stomach in just one moment. I didn't want him to put back on his shirt but the feeling and the thoughts that were running through my mind were wrong on so many levels.
"But I like it better working with my shirt off." He whined. It was so cute as he whined. But when the thoughts became to much, I snapped from those and thought of my fiancé Harry who I was marrying in just a few months.
"Please, just put it back on." I pleaded. Joshua sucked his teeth and grabbed his shirt off the couch, giving me a playful glare as he put his white t shirt back on. I smiled widely as he pouted like a little boy.
"Okay, let's get this party started!" I screamed, pounding my fist into the air. Joshua looked at me like I had three heads until we both burst-ed out laughing.
I listened closely to Joshua as he directed me with the warm ups. As of right now I was bending down, touching my toes while Joshua circled around me. Examining and critiquing my every move.
"Now, stretch your right hand over to left foot for thrifty seconds then do the same with your left hand for thirty seconds then that's it." He directed me. I did as I was told and struggled since I haven't done any real exercising in months. Even through my body hurt, I did the exercise correctly standing up straight afterwards.
"Great, now take off your clothes." He said very bluntly. I looked at him very confused and angry.
"Take off your clothes so I can examine your body. To see what we need to work on the most." He said again. I was very hesitant. It was so wrong undressing in front of this stranger but it wasn't like I was sleeping with him. This is about business and business only.
I looked at him with a weird look on my face as my fingers played with the rim of my sweatpants. Suddenly, I pulled my pants did, showing my bare legs and my The Simpsons panties. It was very embarrassing since I wasn't prepared for any of this.
"Nice panties by the way." Joshua smirked. I rolled my eyes and gave him a deadly glare.
"Keep your eyes to yourself of I'll let Harry, my fiancé do it." I said between my teeth. Joshua surrendered his hands and smirked, circling me again as I continued to undress my body. Next, I pulled my top up only showing my belly button until I lifted my shirt up and over my head. I threw my t-shirt onto the couch before I crossed my arms, covering my chest.
I felt so exposed as Joshua examined my body. I took a deep breath, exhaling as I grabbed my panties and began to pull them down only to be stopped by Joshua.
"No Taylor! What are you doing?" He asked.
"Doing what you told me too. To undress." I responded. I bit down on my bottom lip as Joshua held his two fingers on his nose and shook his head as he laughed hysterically.
"No Taylor..." He said so calmly making me wanna go crazy just from the sound of his voice.
"Only until your undergarments. Keep those on okay? I am not a pervert." He stated. I looked at him and smiled before pulling the rim of my panties back up right under my v-lines.
(Harry's POV)
I opened the bedroom door, fresh and clean since I just finished applying lotion all over my amazing body. My hand combed through my wet curls as I walked through the hallway. As I passed the banister, I heard two voices. Taylor's sweet voice and a more manlier one.
"Okay, so we want your butt to.. You know, be more tighter and more muscle then fat so were gonna work on squats." I leaned over the banister, and watched as this strange man looked at Taylor's body as he wore nothing but a bra and her panties.
Everything zoned out as i witnessed Taylor laugh and smile at the man that was with her. My fingers bawled into fist as I witnessed Taylor smile and laugh and smile at him. Anger boiled inside me knowing that that is how Taylor smiles and laughs at me. And only me.
Suddenly, I rushed down the stairs and into the living room where Taylor and the man were standing and giggling.
"What the fuck is this?" I yelled angrily as I approached the two of them. Both of their smiles instantly faded as they heard my voice. My fist were both clenched, ready to swing at him. Taylor instantly jumped in-front of me and pushed me away from him.
"Harry, stop!" She yelled. The man stood there staring at me, not backing down but not fighting back.
"Who the fuck is he? Why is he touching all over you? Why are you in your bra and panties?!" I yelled angrily. Not at Taylor but at the man who was touching over her. Taylor's hands were pressed against my chest as she pulled me away.
"Harry, please just stop talking so I can explain to you!" She said calmly. My eyes pinched close and I held my hands tightly in a fist as I tired to calm down. Once I felt Taylor's hand intertwine with mine, I melted. My fist unclenched, my breathing calmed down and I was no longer angry as Taylor dragged me away.
I followed behind her as we walked into the kitchen, away from the boy who just stood there. Once we were in the kitchen, she sat me down in the high chair and held both of my hands. I looked into her eyes then immediately looked away, seeing in her eyes that she was beyond pissed at me.
"Harry, that is Joshua. He is my personal trainer and he was examining my body on what we needed to exercise the most okay!? What you did was so uncalled for and your so gonna get it later. But for now, if you still don't believe me you can sit right here and watch me and Joshua exercise so you won't accuse him of sexually harassing me again." I would have thought she was joking but she didn't show one hint of a smile which led me to know that she was livid with me.
I sat there quiet, and pouting like a little puppy as she walked away from me and back to "Joshua". I watched her every move as she approached him and he started touching on her again. My hand clenched into fist as I watched his hand touch all over her body. I had this feeling come over me, like that should have been me touching on Taylor like that.
Not him.
"So, when will you be back?" I asked Joshua as I opened the front door. Joshua pulled his jacket over him, getting ready to leave for the night.
"Um, I'll call and inform you when." He replied. I nodded my head up and down when he walked out of the house and on the other side of the open door. He turned around and waved his hand to me, saying goodbye. I pursed my lips and did the same to Joshua. He walked off.
"Um Joshua." I called out to him. He turned around and faced me, letting me know that I have his attention.
"I'm sorry about Harry again. He's very... Protective." I stated, scratching my head. Joshua smiled.
"It's okay. I understand where he was coming from." He replied.
"What do you mean?"
"I mean, that if I had a fiancé as beautiful as you I would have been going to jail for murder if I saw another man just even look at you." I looked down at my shoes when I felt my stomach twirl around once he said that. I tucked a piece of hair behind my ear, just like a innocent girl as Joshua looked down at me.
"We'll, I'll see you later." I said quickly, grabbing the door. Joshua looked at me and chuckled, understanding why I was so hesitant after he said that.
"Yeah, good night Taylor." He said. I pursed my lips and closed the door more than before.
"Good night Joshua." I slowly closed the door, listening to it click together with the door frame. I bit down on my lip, as I thought of Joshua's smile again. I cussed under my breath as Harry, my amazing fiancé came to mind. Forced fully, i banged my head on the door thinking that these thoughts of Joshua were so wrong. My eyes fell onto my engagement ring.
"Is big foot gone?" Harry stated. I looked up at him and smiled as I watched him eat a bowl of cinnamon toast crunch. He chomped on it loudly. As Harry's eyes fell on me from the cereal, I smirked.
"Is someone jealous?" I asked very anxiously as I approached him. Harry made a sound and shook his head rapidly as he brought the spoon up to his lips again.
"Never." He stated. I wrapped my arms around Harry's neck and moved my hips around.
"How does it feel that the foots on the other shoe?" I asked. Harry stared at me for a few moments before bursting out in laughter.
"Don't you mean how does it that the shoes on the other foot?" He corrected my. I rolled my eyes and unwrapped my arms from his neck as I walked off, still listening to Harry hysterically laugh about the small mistake I made. I started to walk up to the stairs, still listening to Harry laugh loudly. My mistake messed up my amazing, brief moment of cockiness I had until Harry ruined it.
"Oh shut it Harold! You know what I meant."
My head immediately lifted off the pillow when I heard the doorbell ring several times. I sucked my teeth and wiped the drool from my mouth. When I heard the doorbell again, I cursed under my breath as I sat up on the bed.
"Goddamn it. Who's at the door at.." I unplugged my phone from the charger and clicked it on, showing the time.
"Two in the afternoon." I whined getting up from the bed. I walked over to the dresser when I heard Harry yawn, which mean he was waking up.
"Maybe the police. Since you were yelling like crazy baby." He groaned in his morning voice. I rolled my eyes as I bent over and opened the draw, grabbing the first t-shirt I could find. When I stood up straight, I jumped when I saw Harry standing behind me naked through the mirror.
"Put your.... Stuff away Harold." I stated, lifting the shirt over my was before pulling it down. Harry smirked as he snaked his arms around my waist, pulling me around to face him. He leaned in to kiss my lips, but I immediately moved my head, rejecting it. He looked at me in confusion.
"Why won't you kiss me? We just had a amazing night and you won't kiss me now?" He asked. I rolled my eyes and pushed him away from me.
"Just because I had sex with you doesn't mean I forgive you." I stated, walking toward the door to the bedroom, stepping over all the clothes and items that were Latin on the ground from last night. I walked into the hall and started walking down the stairs so I could finally answer the door.
"Forgive me for what?" Harry yelled to me from upstairs, leaning over the banister. Even though I heard him, I ignored his question and kept walking toward the front door. I unlocked the top lock then the bottom lock, opening the door. As the door opened, a ray of sun shined in my face, making me hold my arm over my eyes for shade.
Through my squinted eyes I noticed a man standing before me. He was very tall, brown hair, blue eyes, dimples and an amazing smile. His face wasn't smooth as a baby's bottom because I could tell he was growing out a bread. Butterflies ran through my stomach as I examined this, strange man.
"Can I help you?" I asked, pulling myself behind the door so he couldn't see what I was wearing.
"Are you Taylor Keith?" His voice was like sex. Very deep and a little raspy, enough to give a girl goosebumps.
"Yes. I'm am. Who's asking?" I stated.
"I'm Joshua, your personal trainer." My eyebrows furrowed in confusion until I realized that this is who Jessica was telling me about in Floria. My eyes fell off of Joshua and roamed around as I tried of think. Once I saw him start to whistle since he was being so patient, my attention was brought back to him.
"what am I doing, please. Come in." I stated smiling. I walked back and opened the door wider, inviting Joshua into the house. Once he stepped in, I closed the door back.
"I'm sorry that I'm so a mess, I just woke up." I confessed, walking into the hallway toward the kitchen with Joshua right behind me. The house was silent until I heard Joshua clear in throat, making me look back at him. As I looked back, Joshua didn't say anything except looked away from me, to the empty wall.
"What's wrong?" I chuckled.
"Uh, y- y- your in your. Uh, u- underwear." He stuttered. I looked down slowly and realized that from all the rushing, I had forgotten to put on some pants. So I was now walking around in a red thing, in front of a stranger. And a man at that. My cheeks immediately turned to a bright pink as I pulled my shirt down so that it was enough not to show my thong nor my bottom.
"Excuse me." I suddenly rushed upstairs, up into my bedroom and pulled open the drawer, taking the first pair of pants I laid my eyes on. As I hopped around with one leg because I struggled to pull the pajama shorts up, I heard the water from the shower running which meant Harry was in the shower. Which was a good thing since Harry takes very long showers which meant Joshua would probably leave before Harry even notices another man was here. Alone. With me.
OUTFIT
"Before we start anything, would you like some coffee?" I asked, pouring myself a cup of coffee as Joshua sat at the kitchen table with his eyes roaming around.
"No thank you." He replied, smiling. I shrugged my shoulders as I picked the cup of coffee up in my hands and walked over to the kitchen table that Joshua was sitting at. I pulled the chair out and sat across from Joshua. My arms laid on the table as I brought the cup up to my lips.
"So, when you said you were my personal trainer..... What did you mean?" I chuckled. Joshua sat back in the chair and smiled, making me shiver.
"We'll, Jessica told me that they were trying to get a new angel and only had a few weeks to get you in shape to fit the requirements to become a VS model." I brought the cup of coffee up to my lips again, glowing it before I took a small sip.
"You look very young though. Aren't you like, 16?" I asked very seriously. Joshua looked away and chuckled deeply. I felt my body tingle as I heard his laugh echo through the kitchen. I tried my best to compose myself.
"I look at young?" He asked, very amused by my comment. I smiled widely and nodded my head up and down.
"Nah..." He said joking, squinting up his face.
"I'm twenty-four, turning twenty-five in November actually." He confessed. I pulled my feet up from off the ground and sat crisscross in the chair, leaning closer to Joshua.
"We'll happy, almost birthday." I laughed. He smiled and nodded his head.
"Thank you. And how old are you? 12?" He said smirking. I playful stuck my tongue out at him and rolled my eyes.
"Actually, Joshua.." I said emphasizing his name.
"I'm twenty." I stated.
"Aw, your still a baby!" He squealed. My cheeks flushed to a pink color once he said that. Again, I playfully rolled my eyes at Joshua's comment.
"At least I don't look like a baby." I smirked. Joshua nodded his head up and down and pursed his lips at what I said to him. We kept going back and forth at each other because of our age. It was calming listening to his accent as he spoke. I couldn't make out where he was from.
"At least I can go to a bar and drink, legally." He stated, calming down his laugh from what I said before him. I closed my eyes and smiled widely, trying to think of a good comeback. But I used all the good ones I could think of.
"Yeah, yeah.. Whatever." I said, ending the joking that we were doing back and forth. Joshua looked around again and I sat there, making noises with my mouth since the awkwardness was coming back between the two of us. My eyes looked toward Joshua when I thought of something.
"So, when are we going to get started with the... You know, exercising?" I asked. Joshua cleared his throat and say up straight, intertwining his hands and laying them on the table.
"We'll, today I just wanna get to know your body." He stated. I suddenly got confused of what he was here for now. Joshua let out a small laugh.
"I'm sorry, that came out a little negative." He chuckled.
"I meant that I wanna get to know what areas you need to exercise the most to fit the requirements. And what type of body you want.." I still sat there, quite and confused. Joshua sighed.
"Every model I've worked with goes through this before we start. I just need to get an idea of what will need to be working on and what routines we need to do." I nodded my head once he cleared what he was trying to say up. I pursed my lips.
"Okay, so you ready?" I asked. Joshua nodded his head up and down.
"Follow me." I scooted the chair out from the table and stood up with Joshua mimicking me. I grabbed my cup of coffee off the table and walked away as Joshua followed closely behind.
"Wow, your house is huge." He stated, looking around in awe.
"Thank you." I giggled.
"Why is your house so big when your the only one living here?" He asked. I walked through the kitchen to get to the living room. When we arrived to the living room, I pulled the mat that I had laying on the couch onto the middle of the floor.
"Actually, I'm not. I have a fiancé, Harry. And I have two children. Ema and Aden." Every time I spoke about any of the three of them, I can't help not smiling just from the thought of my family.
"Two kids? You have an amazing body for a woman with two kids." Joshua said, making me blush. I glanced back at him.
"Is someone trying to flirt with me?" I asked, smirking.
"Nope. Just giving you a compliment."
"We'll, thank you." Once I was done spreading the mat on the ground, I stood up straight and turned around to Joshua my eyes got huge as I witnessed him take his shirt off and throw it onto the couch closet to him.
"No, no. Please put your shirt back on." I stated frantically. As much as I tried to look away, I couldn't help but stare at him tight, toned, muscular abs and feel butterflies fly through my stomach in just one moment. I didn't want him to put back on his shirt but the feeling and the thoughts that were running through my mind were wrong on so many levels.
"But I like it better working with my shirt off." He whined. It was so cute as he whined. But when the thoughts became to much, I snapped from those and thought of my fiancé Harry who I was marrying in just a few months.
"Please, just put it back on." I pleaded. Joshua sucked his teeth and grabbed his shirt off the couch, giving me a playful glare as he put his white t shirt back on. I smiled widely as he pouted like a little boy.
"Okay, let's get this party started!" I screamed, pounding my fist into the air. Joshua looked at me like I had three heads until we both burst-ed out laughing.
I listened closely to Joshua as he directed me with the warm ups. As of right now I was bending down, touching my toes while Joshua circled around me. Examining and critiquing my every move.
"Now, stretch your right hand over to left foot for thrifty seconds then do the same with your left hand for thirty seconds then that's it." He directed me. I did as I was told and struggled since I haven't done any real exercising in months. Even through my body hurt, I did the exercise correctly standing up straight afterwards.
"Great, now take off your clothes." He said very bluntly. I looked at him very confused and angry.
"Take off your clothes so I can examine your body. To see what we need to work on the most." He said again. I was very hesitant. It was so wrong undressing in front of this stranger but it wasn't like I was sleeping with him. This is about business and business only.
I looked at him with a weird look on my face as my fingers played with the rim of my sweatpants. Suddenly, I pulled my pants did, showing my bare legs and my The Simpsons panties. It was very embarrassing since I wasn't prepared for any of this.
"Nice panties by the way." Joshua smirked. I rolled my eyes and gave him a deadly glare.
"Keep your eyes to yourself of I'll let Harry, my fiancé do it." I said between my teeth. Joshua surrendered his hands and smirked, circling me again as I continued to undress my body. Next, I pulled my top up only showing my belly button until I lifted my shirt up and over my head. I threw my t-shirt onto the couch before I crossed my arms, covering my chest.
I felt so exposed as Joshua examined my body. I took a deep breath, exhaling as I grabbed my panties and began to pull them down only to be stopped by Joshua.
"No Taylor! What are you doing?" He asked.
"Doing what you told me too. To undress." I responded. I bit down on my bottom lip as Joshua held his two fingers on his nose and shook his head as he laughed hysterically.
"No Taylor..." He said so calmly making me wanna go crazy just from the sound of his voice.
"Only until your undergarments. Keep those on okay? I am not a pervert." He stated. I looked at him and smiled before pulling the rim of my panties back up right under my v-lines.
(Harry's POV)
I opened the bedroom door, fresh and clean since I just finished applying lotion all over my amazing body. My hand combed through my wet curls as I walked through the hallway. As I passed the banister, I heard two voices. Taylor's sweet voice and a more manlier one.
"Okay, so we want your butt to.. You know, be more tighter and more muscle then fat so were gonna work on squats." I leaned over the banister, and watched as this strange man looked at Taylor's body as he wore nothing but a bra and her panties.
Everything zoned out as i witnessed Taylor laugh and smile at the man that was with her. My fingers bawled into fist as I witnessed Taylor smile and laugh and smile at him. Anger boiled inside me knowing that that is how Taylor smiles and laughs at me. And only me.
Suddenly, I rushed down the stairs and into the living room where Taylor and the man were standing and giggling.
"What the fuck is this?" I yelled angrily as I approached the two of them. Both of their smiles instantly faded as they heard my voice. My fist were both clenched, ready to swing at him. Taylor instantly jumped in-front of me and pushed me away from him.
"Harry, stop!" She yelled. The man stood there staring at me, not backing down but not fighting back.
"Who the fuck is he? Why is he touching all over you? Why are you in your bra and panties?!" I yelled angrily. Not at Taylor but at the man who was touching over her. Taylor's hands were pressed against my chest as she pulled me away.
"Harry, please just stop talking so I can explain to you!" She said calmly. My eyes pinched close and I held my hands tightly in a fist as I tired to calm down. Once I felt Taylor's hand intertwine with mine, I melted. My fist unclenched, my breathing calmed down and I was no longer angry as Taylor dragged me away.
I followed behind her as we walked into the kitchen, away from the boy who just stood there. Once we were in the kitchen, she sat me down in the high chair and held both of my hands. I looked into her eyes then immediately looked away, seeing in her eyes that she was beyond pissed at me.
"Harry, that is Joshua. He is my personal trainer and he was examining my body on what we needed to exercise the most okay!? What you did was so uncalled for and your so gonna get it later. But for now, if you still don't believe me you can sit right here and watch me and Joshua exercise so you won't accuse him of sexually harassing me again." I would have thought she was joking but she didn't show one hint of a smile which led me to know that she was livid with me.
I sat there quiet, and pouting like a little puppy as she walked away from me and back to "Joshua". I watched her every move as she approached him and he started touching on her again. My hand clenched into fist as I watched his hand touch all over her body. I had this feeling come over me, like that should have been me touching on Taylor like that.
Not him.
"So, when will you be back?" I asked Joshua as I opened the front door. Joshua pulled his jacket over him, getting ready to leave for the night.
"Um, I'll call and inform you when." He replied. I nodded my head up and down when he walked out of the house and on the other side of the open door. He turned around and waved his hand to me, saying goodbye. I pursed my lips and did the same to Joshua. He walked off.
"Um Joshua." I called out to him. He turned around and faced me, letting me know that I have his attention.
"I'm sorry about Harry again. He's very... Protective." I stated, scratching my head. Joshua smiled.
"It's okay. I understand where he was coming from." He replied.
"What do you mean?"
"I mean, that if I had a fiancé as beautiful as you I would have been going to jail for murder if I saw another man just even look at you." I looked down at my shoes when I felt my stomach twirl around once he said that. I tucked a piece of hair behind my ear, just like a innocent girl as Joshua looked down at me.
"We'll, I'll see you later." I said quickly, grabbing the door. Joshua looked at me and chuckled, understanding why I was so hesitant after he said that.
"Yeah, good night Taylor." He said. I pursed my lips and closed the door more than before.
"Good night Joshua." I slowly closed the door, listening to it click together with the door frame. I bit down on my lip, as I thought of Joshua's smile again. I cussed under my breath as Harry, my amazing fiancé came to mind. Forced fully, i banged my head on the door thinking that these thoughts of Joshua were so wrong. My eyes fell onto my engagement ring.
"Is big foot gone?" Harry stated. I looked up at him and smiled as I watched him eat a bowl of cinnamon toast crunch. He chomped on it loudly. As Harry's eyes fell on me from the cereal, I smirked.
"Is someone jealous?" I asked very anxiously as I approached him. Harry made a sound and shook his head rapidly as he brought the spoon up to his lips again.
"Never." He stated. I wrapped my arms around Harry's neck and moved my hips around.
"How does it feel that the foots on the other shoe?" I asked. Harry stared at me for a few moments before bursting out in laughter.
"Don't you mean how does it that the shoes on the other foot?" He corrected my. I rolled my eyes and unwrapped my arms from his neck as I walked off, still listening to Harry hysterically laugh about the small mistake I made. I started to walk up to the stairs, still listening to Harry laugh loudly. My mistake messed up my amazing, brief moment of cockiness I had until Harry ruined it.
"Oh shut it Harold! You know what I meant."
Notes
oh oh....New Character: Joshua Leman
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2/28/16