Taylor Swift Smut Novels & Stories

I got you before so I'll get you again. Zack's Pov. That woman is annoying. Why did she come back here? We are here at the bar today with my friends. Many women seduce me but I don't budge. I won't shoot women until I've finished what I'm doing to Angel as if my monkey friends dare. "Dude what's up with the sweetness prank of a ZACK ERVIN, does it work?" crazy question of Zyrone. "Of course. Because we know that woman really likes me hahaha," I replied proudly to them.

We sat across from each other at the table, slowly digging in. As I casually scrolled through my feed between bites, I suddenly froze. My thumb hovered mid-scroll. “You have got to be kidding me. Miley Taylor’s shamelessness just reached a new level.” Scarlett looked up from her plate. “What happened?” “She just posted online that she nailed her audition for Mi Weini,” I huffed. Scarlett raised an eyebrow. “Okay, maybe a bit showy, but… not a huge deal?” “That’s not the point.” I handed her my phone. “Scarlett—check the comments below.”

Taylor smirks. "Erm...no." You dismiss Taylors idea. Taylor moves closer to you. She's so close that you can smell her tacky perfume. "I suggest you do as I say or I'll make your life hell." She whispers. "I'm not letting you talk to me like that. You don't scare me." You declare. "So nieve, I know a few of your secrets thanks to Zack, wouldn't want them to get out, would we?" She laughs. "What do you want?" You snap.

But I frowned when I saw Bella staring at me in a strange way. Before either of us could speak, Ana interrupted. "Ok.. So, what I heard is.. Taylor Swift is overrated." Ana stated thoughtfully and I bit my inner cheek, trying not to stare at Hayden. I was kind of glad he didn't pass what I said to him but at the same time I was disheartened and embarrassed that he has knocked me back again, by saying Taylor Swift was overrated. Wait, how in the world did he know that this verse is from one of Taylor's songs?

For some reason, they’re not hiding their true colors behind their innocent masks anymore, meeting my glare with smirks. “Which one of you fuckers did this?!”, I exclaim, snipping off the chunk of hair that’s sticking to my nail. “I’ve had enough of you two.”, I snap, pointing an accusing finger at them. “Suck it up, sweethearts. If you aren’t killing it on stage, maybe it’s because you’re just not sexy enough. Face it! None of you is prettier than I am” “Then maybe you shouldn’t be in a nightclub, showing your hoo-haa to rich men for a cheap change if you’re so better than us”, Taylor bites back, turning back to her mirror.

"I can't think of anything else that would make you so serious." "It's about your reputation," Mr. Satan took out his phone, opened Twitter, and explained gently, "Here's what happened: last night, you appeared at Lucas's concert. Someone snapped a picture of you. Lucas's fans got angry, so they leaked your information online. Your married status was exposed, and some people suspected you had a relationship with Lucas. Some crazy fans have inappropriate fantasies about their idols, so they maliciously insulted and cursed you, so..." Before he could finish his sentence, Emily had already taken his phone. Emily focused on Twitter.

From his ear to ear grin, I knew he wasn’t kidding, he was free to do whatever he liked, and wanted, and the only thing that had stopped him from doing the lonelyfans was his priesthood. He explains with excitement, that we could use my already existing account, and I could do a solo, and then introduce him into later, he had a script mapped out perfectly. He would pretend to have caught me in the act, and I would ask to do something in return for keeping my secret. “Slutty4u is about to get even better with the new stories he is going to add to it.” Evan tells us, a proud smile on his face. I almost giggle whilst jumping up and down and doing little claps.