Part 2

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You walked out of the ballroom, following Tom. You didn't know where you were going but your heart was racing.

"So...where are we going to explore?" you asked as you continued to walk, slowly getting farther away from everyone.

"I have somewhere in mind," he replied, and you just nodded.

"Are we allowed to even be over here?" you asked.

"Would you stop your worrying, love?" he replied- your heart skipped at him calling you "love."

He kept making turns and you couldn't help but notice that the hallways seemed to get dimmer and dimmer the farther away that you got.

Something about the hallway just felt so...ominous.

You reached out and took his hand, your heart racing and for once it wasn't due to his presence.

"Tom is there something peculiar about this hallway?" you asked.

"It's just a little dark but it's all fine- don't you worry, my dear," he replied; he seemed pleased to be holding your hand too.

After probably a hundred turns you walked up a few stairs to a set of double doors. Tom walked you up the stairs and soon the doors opened to reveal...a balcony.

You walked out into the crisp night air. The view was truly breathtaking.

You let go of Tom's hand and walked out to the edge, setting your hands on the railings and just looking out.

Everything was so peaceful.

For a brief moment.

Because suddenly you could feel Tom approaching you from behind. He slowly moved his hand onto your waist and his other hand gently onto your neck. Your breath hitched and he must've heard because he whispered, "do i make you nervous, love?"

You gulped, "No, not all."

He suddenly spins you around so you're now facing him. His hand is still on your neck and he slides his other hand across your body, landing on your hip and jerking your hips closer to his. His fingers clutch your throat a little tighter, and he's suddenly leaning in close near your ear.

You can feel his hot breath on your skin and that just enough could be the death of you, "are you sure about that? because your heart rate says otherwise."

Your chest heaves up and down as you take in a huge nervous breath. It's hard to breathe with him so close to you- your thoughts are running wild.

Finally, you find your words, "Yes you make me nervous and yes i think you're trying to just make me kiss-"

He interrupted by kissing you. His lips on yours. It was intoxicating.

He kissed you feverishly, his other hand dropping from your neck and grabbing your hips as well. The chilly air didn't feel so chilly anymore- your body was on FIRE.

As he kissed you, his hands were all over the place. They reached up and played with your hair, they pulled your body impossibly close to him as they gripped your hips.

Finally he pulled away, your foreheads touching as you let out ragged breaths. "Why don't we take this inside?" he whispered.

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