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"Hey Sasha isn't it?" A tall, gorgeous man asked "yeah... you are?" I asked in confusion "oh my name is Thomas or you can call me Tommy" he said extending his arms for me to shake "Sasha Meyers, cousin of Alex" I said while shaking his hands

"He's still upstairs maybe still asleep" he smiled "Sasha! Oh my god! You're finally here!" Alex said while running downstairs to hug me. "Hey Alex!" Hugging him too "you're going to stay here in LA right?" "Yeah still finding a place to stay in" I said while putting both of my hands in my back pocket "she could stay here" Tommy bat in "oh yeah you could stay here!"

"Where exactly?" I laughed "this house duh" Alex said "I mean where's the room?" "Oh yeah, all of the rooms are occupied shit..." Alex mumbles "she could stay in my room it's fine actually" Tommy said. "Where are you going to stay big guy?" He playfully punch him "in the living room duh" he rolled his eyes

-TIME SKIP 8 MONTHS-

"Love remember when we first met?" "Of course" I rolled my eyes "yeah remember when you said that my name is like your dog back in Boston?" "Yeah..." he smiled again "you know I still wonder why I fell in love with you..." he says smirking "I wonder too" I said biting my lip.

Let me tell you things got pretty heated.

Our lips touched. His soft slash looks lightly chapped lips got contact with mine. His fingers went to my thigh and he rubbed it lightly like you know the feeling of new covers in your bed and you rub it? You know what I mean. I wrapped my arms around his neck making him more close. His fingers traveled from my thighs to my waist which sent me chills.

"Hey open up!" Alex banged the door, why does this kid always like that? Tommy broke the kiss and went up to the door "what do you want?" He asked "nothin..." he grinned "just checkin'" he smiled "oh..." he closed the door and sat beside me. He grabbed my hand and rubbed it "someday we'll get our own time love" he kissed my cheek "someday" I said while putting my hand in his shoulders

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