Tom picks me up and puts me on the bed without breaking the kiss. He's on the top of me now. He takes off his shirt and i look at his abs.
Y/n: Damn!
-He smirks-
He takes off my shirt as well and kisses my neck down to my chest. He stops between my...
*Long as hell. Take a nap. This chapter will hit you like a truck.*
Laundry! I forgot to do the laundry!!
I got off the bed and ran into the bathroom. I dumped all the laundry out of the basket and sorted it by color. I put the first batch into washing machine and turned it on. Then I went back to my room and opened the wardrobe. Golf........golf........what should I wear? It's not like I'm gonna play. I don't need to embarrass myself. I'll just chat with Zen.
*This is what you're wearing:*
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I kept my hair in a ponytail and did my makeup.
Y/n: Ugh.....I really don't wanna go....
I said to myself while staring into the mirror.
Tom: Why not?
Y/n: AAAAAAAAAAHH!!!
I took the first thing near me, which was a bottle of shampoo, I turned around and threw it that way.
Tom: WAH!
He blocked his face so it hit his arms and fell on the floor. He bent down and picked it up.
Tom: Whoa! Are you playing on Deadshot?
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Y/n: You are the one who's trying to give me a heart attack 2 days in a row!
Tom: Ooh I'm ashamed...
He put the shampoo on it's place and pulled me closer by my waist.
Tom: You look beautiful.
I avoided eye contact.
Y/n: Thanks....again...
Tom: Why are you looking away? Want me to cup your face and be so close that you won't see anything else but me?
