Parte Numero Dos...
"Ok," we both got out. I handed him the keys and started showing him around. I showed him the front door, the back door, the garage door, and the back gate.
"Other than those, there aren't any more..." I finished.
He scanned the horizon. "Alright...these points of entry will be pretty easy to look out for."
"That's good, I guess. Come on, I'll show you around." I started up my front steps and noticed he was still standing in my front lawn.
"Aren't you coming?"
"Um, no. I am supposed to stay outside the dwelling so that I can see if he tries anything..."
I laughed. "You sound like you're reading from a text book."
He shook his head and dropped the good-cop persona. "I do, but it's true. I really do have to stay out here. I gotta keep you safe."
"Can't you do that from inside?" I asked.
"Well, I could, but I wouldn't be able to see very well..."
"You can't see the back gate if you're sitting in the front yard. Now inside, you can see everything, back, front, and all around. Plus you're gonna get tired, so you can brew coffee when you need it or maybe even take a nap on the couch. And trust me, sleeping in a car is very bad for the back."
He smiled. "And I wouldn't want a bad back now, would I," he ran his fingers through his cropped hair. "I guess I'll go inside."
***
It was the middle of the night and I couldn't sleep so I left my room and crept down the stairs to the kitchen. On the way there, I noticed Taylor was snoring softly on the couch. I also noticed he had made himself pretty comfy because his shirt was draped over the back rest. I rolled my eyes and continued to the kitchen. I opened the freezer and pulled out my ice cream. I nearly had a heart attack when I shut it because when I did, I turned to see Taylor with his gun at the ready standing two feet away from me.
I froze and he sighed.
He stuck his gun back in the holster. "Midnight snack?"
The only reason I nodded was because I was afraid drool might come out. Saying Taylor had a nice body was an understatement. He looked like he was carved from marble. His arms were sinewy with muscle and his chest was chiseled to perfection. My eyes traveled downward toward his abs. He had a 1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8 pack. It looked like a pane divided into eight perfectly symmetrical windows. My eyes stopped there and I managed to speak.
"You want some?"
"What kind is it?"
I had to blink a few times to focus back on his face. "R-Rocky Road."
He smiled, "Then sure, I'll take some."
END, lol
PS: I got to 1,000,000 video views AAHHH!
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queenmonique2012 1 year ago
if taylor launtner were standin infront of me, shirtless. I would faint or jump on him.
Tambasco511 1 year ago
congrats on the million video views!
and i liked this chapter
luckixduckyx77 1 year ago