Chapter 13: Chapter:13

**Taylor's POV**

I wake up to the pitter pater sound of the rain hitting the window. Turning around, I am met with a huge floor-to-ceiling window and a small smile makes its way onto my lips.

I sigh and slowly sit up before stretching my body. "Dimitri?" I call softly only to recceive no answer. The fullness of my bladder makes me get up and walk to the bathroom to relieve myself.

Once I'm done, I splash my face with cold water and only leave the bathroom once I'm happy with my face not being as puffy anymore.

I make my way out of the room and the smell of eggs pulls me towards the kitchen. Turning the corner, my eyes land on a strong, muscled back.

*I could get used to this.*

Tearing my eyes away from his back, I clear my throat and he turns around. "Hey, you're up." He says, his morning voice deep and rough.

*Oh sweet angel nipples.*

"Good morning." I say softly and I make my way around the island. "How did you sleep?" He asks and I smile. "That was the best sleep I've had in a while. That bed of yours sleeps like a dream." I tell him and he chuckles.

"I would hope so. Although, I can't let the bed take all the credit though. You slept on top of me for most of the night." He says and my breath hitches in my throat. "Stop, no I didn't." I say and he gives me a boyish smile.

"Hey, I'm not complaining. you weigh almost nothing so you're fine." He says A and I cover my red face with my hands and he lets out a loud laugh. I groan and peek at him through my fingers. "Stop. That's so embarrassing." I say still hiding my face. "Like I said, not complaining at all."

"I made French omelettes. I hope you like cheese cause I put an excessive amount in there." He says and I smile and nod. "You're in luck cause I love cheese." I say taking the plate that he's holding out to me. The omelette looks amazing and it smells even better.

"How did you sleep, Dimtri?" I ask and he looks at me with a smirk. I playfully roll my eyes and dig into my food. "I slept like a baby, Ms.Bennett. All thanks to you." "You're very welcome." I joke and he chuckles.

"Next question. Why did you invite me over?" I ask and he shrugs before looking at me. "I wanted your company. I like being around you." He says and his eyes hold an honesty that makes my heart flutter but the annoying voice in my head makes me doubt his intentions.

"So you're not just doing this cause you need me to help you with your mom's situation?" I ask and he shakes his head. "Honestly, I did want to spend more time with you to show you what that would be like if you had agreed and signed the contract, but now I just genuinely want to get to know you." He says and I don't know whether to be flattered or pissed.

"Hmm. I see." I say and he looks at me. "Are you mad?" He asks carefully. "I'm annoyed this was all a plan to use me." I tell him softly. "I don't want to use you, Taylor. I just need your help to appease my nagging mother." He explains and I nod, still not a hundred percent fine but I understand.

"I've thought of it and I'm saying yes but we need to tweak some of the terms and conditions in the contract. I don't agree with a few." I tell him and he nods. "What would you like to have changed." He asks and I hold my hand out and walk to his room where my bag is. I zip it open and get the paper with the notes I made.

Walking back, I sit down and unfold the paper.

"First of all, the pet name situation. I am fine with '*babe*' or '*baby'* . What I'm absolutely not fine with is being called 'pookie','slime' or 'stink'. Absolutely not." I say and he smirks. 'But I thought that is what's 'in style' right now." He says and I give him a deadpan look. "No, secondly. We should be clear about our intentions before we get go into this. There is a 50% chance that we could develop feelings for each other. What happens then?" I ask my cheek turning a little pink at the thought of Dimitri liking me in that way.

*Stop, you're a grown woman.*

"Well if it does happen then I say we keep the relationship going. Everything else stays the same in the contract, we become an actual couple and you get your money. I say it's a win-win honestly." He says and I nod.

"I agree." I say and he gives me a boyish smile. "Last but not least, *sex*. It mentioned in the contract that we are free to have sexual partners outside of this agreement and I don't fully agree." I say and he turns his whole body so he can face me with a daring smile on his soft pink lips. "And why don't you agree, Ms. Bennett?" He says a small smirk still on his lips.

"I-uhh. I just think that we should refrain from entertaining other people cause they might want something serious and we wouldn't be able to give that to them due to the rules of the contract and I wouldn't want to hurt anybody." I ramble and he stares deep into my soul before getting up and walking closer to me, only stopping once we're an inch apart.

"That's true but why do I get the feeling that you want me all to yourself." He asks but it it comes out more like a statement.

"I-I don't th-" I stutter and he softly grabs my chin and I shut up.

"Do you want me all to yourself, Ms. Bennett?" He asks and my body suddenly has a mind of its own. I lean in closer to him and open my legs a little wider to give him some space in between them. I slowly nod as we hold eyes contact and he smirks. "Well if I'm going to be all yours then you'd have to be mine alone. Do you want to be mine, Taylor?" He asks in a breathy voice.

My core tightens and my underwear is soaked. My heart beats fast in my chest with excitement and I nod again. His thumb traces my bottom lip and my eyes close on their own accord.

"Use your words, *baby*." He says as he runs his nose along the side of my neck. "Yes." I say almost breathless with need. "Yes what, Taylor?" He asks and I bite my lip as his hand travels up my thigh. "I want to be yours." I say and he takes a deep breath "Good."

"I want to taste you again." He says and I almost immediately nod. He chuckles before lifting me off the barstool and onto the counter. "Are you sure?" He asks and I nod. He goes for the waistband of my sweatpants and I lift my hips so he can pull them off along with my panties.

"So beautiful." He says staring at my womanhood and I blush. He kisses up my thighs slowly and I am almost shaking with pent-up frustration. "Dimitri, please." I beg softly.

Just then, one strong lick has me throwing my head back and a soft moan escapes my lips. More follow and I'm a squirming mess on the table. Feeling the knot in my abdomen, I dig my fingers into Dimitri's hair, pulling slightly. "Just like that." I moan and he returns it causing a vibration to move through my clitoris. "Fuck." I squeak out before my orgasm hits me and I'm holding onto the counter for dear life. Soft moans leave me as Dimitri continues lapping up my release with my hand holding him in place.

His hand under my shirt continues to massage my breast and I lay down flat.

Just then, we hear the elevator ding and I sit back up quickly.

"Holy shit." We hear a voice say and we look at each other.

"Fuck."