4. Cold

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As I stepped out of the shower, I looked around the floor realizing that I had forgotten my bag downstairs. I screamed at Sam to bring it up, but he didn't respond. I quickly walked to the living room, only wearing a small towel. Water had dropped all over the floor as I witnessed going back upstairs. As I looked behind me at the mess I bumped into a hard figure. As I jumped back, I almost dropped my towel.

"Tom! God! you scared me!" I said as I tried covering my wet, now very cold skin. The cold breeze in the air made me shiver and tremble a bit...

"Sorry Baby..." he said with a smirk as he slowly looked down at my body fixing his look at the short end of the towel, that was barely covering my lower stomach...

"Hey Bug-Boy! See something you like?" I said with a sassy but serious tone, making Tom realize what he was doing.

"Yeah right. You know you're dripping all over the floor?"he shrugged with a smart ass expression as he pointed the water at my feet.

"No shit Sherlock! I just came out of the shower." I rolled my eyes at his obvious statement, crossing my arms. God! He was so annoying!

"I bet it was really... hot... right?" He said with a devilish smile as he slowly licked his lips, making me blush at his subtle seductive manners.

"Wha-a-at? What do you mean?"I mumbled out, scared that he might've heard me or even seen me!

Tom just kept his eyes on my towel as he brushed his body against mine as he walked past me leaving me worried and a bit turned on...

"Tom!? What did you mean?!" I screamed as I went downstairs determined to find out what he had heard.

I was still freezing as I tried covering my chilled skin with the little fabric I had on me. He didn't even look at me and just kept his head in the freezer as I stood there, annoyed, wet and cold.

When he finally turned around, his eyes wandered down to my legs. Still not saying a word, he walked towards me with his gaze now deep into my eyes. I could feel the small heat left in my body going to my cheeks as I slowly backed up as Tom didn't stop until I had hit the wall behind me. His face was so close that our breaths had became one. We both stared at each other, not knowing what was going on. Lost in each other's contemplation. His stare lingered to my lips. As his body was warming me... I couldn't help but slightly moan as he gently placed his hand on my waist. Then moving it to my spine, making me arch my back, hitting his muscular chest with my hardened nipples. Tom definitely noticed my breast pushing into his torso as he let out a deep breath resembling a moan.
His touch sent electric waves of pleasure down to my legs. I felt like I was going to collapse on the floor as my knees were weak at his grip. His strong hand was the only thing keeping me from sinking to the floor as I felt my skin getting drier, but myself wetter...
He pushed me slightly harder against his body as he leaned in even more close to my face. Our lips almost touched, as his breath brushed my face. A small moan left both of our mouths one more time when both our bodies pressed firmly against each other. His embrace was so strong that I could feel how hard he was. I decided to torment him as well to equalize the pleasure he was giving me by slowly dancing my fingers under his tight black t-shirt, tracing his abs. Leaning his head slightly back at my touch, chuckling a little as he moaned a bit louder. My other hand was still holding the towel, when I started shaking as his hand moved to my lower back and rested on my ass. I was about to break the tension by crashing my lips onto his, when he whispered with a small, proud smirk:

"I heard you say my name, as you came... Baby..."

"WHAT!?"

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