A Few Weeks

Chapter 5

Y/N woke up in a frustrated mood. The last few days had been spectacular with Chris and Seb, but Tom was driving her insane. He hadn't made any more moves. He kept a distance and was tactical in his moments of closeness and intimacy. He was toying with her teasing her, trying to get her to beg for him. Y/N knew this and refused to play his game. But she could play her own version of his. If he wanted to play that way, she could play the same way. She threw the covers off of her and got dressed for her usual morning yoga.

She dressed in her green and black yoga outfit. She hadn't worn it yet, mainly cause she didn't like it all that much, the sports bra and mesh in the middle showing more than she usually wanted while working out. The pants matched with cutouts all across her legs covered in a small mesh-type material. It had darks and neon greens as well as some thin gold metallic lines. The color choice on previous outfits had gotten in Sebastian's head, so why not see what Tom would say or hopefully do. The routine was they did yoga while Tom and Chris worked out upstairs. Several times now, she had caught them staring, and she was betting on Tom doing it today as well.

Sebastian immediately cracked a shit-eating grin after seeing the clothes. Partly cause they were, in his opinion, sexy as hell on her and partly because he knew just how frustrated she had been in regards to Tom. Sebastian and Y/N had spent another night together and still spent lots of time talking and learning Romanian. In one of their last lessons, Y/N had commented under her breath about calling someone a shit head. When he had asked about it, she had shared her frustrations. Sebastian just laughed. He knew Tom well and knew that this was how he operated, but that didn't make her feel better.

"What are you smiling at?" Y/N quipped.

"Nothing at all, princess...nothing at all", Sebastian laughed.

Y/N tried to focus on the yoga, the breathing, and the tension leaving her body. It didn't work. But luckily, she got through it without making it worse. She promised herself not to do anything too blunt she wanted to tease Tom just as much as he was her. She and Sebastian finished yoga and went inside. She started breakfast while Sebastian put some music on. It had a good soft rhythm, one that was easy to sway too. They had lots of breakfast leftovers, so she pulled those out and some plates and just decided to let the boys help themselves to whatever they wanted. She was warming up a pancake and some bacon when the other two decided to join.

"Morning boys, help yourselves. We've got to clear some of this food out," she said as Chris came up and kissed her on the cheek. Then he lingered and whispered in her ear, "Morning, darling." The microwave beeped, signaling it was done, and Y/N turned away, grabbed her food, and sat down at the bar with her back to Tom. That was her first mistake of the day. Tom came up behind her closing her in by putting an arm on either side, asking, "So, just to be clear, I can have anything I want."

Y/N felt goosebumps break out over her skin. He was so close. She could feel the heat radiating off of him and could hear the smirk in this tone. She stilled and said, "I wouldn't see why not." Tom smirked and once again gave his parting shot, "Perfect because it looks delicious. I can't wait to get a taste." Y/N had lost that round, and she knew it. Her thighs were squeezed so tightly that her muscle was starting to cramp, and clit spasmed at the thought of relief coming from Tom's mouth like he had suggested.

At lunchtime, Y/N won. Chris had decided to grill some steaks, and when they were almost done, Y/N went to round up Sebastian and Tom. She found Sebastian working on his bike in the garage and found Tom with his back to the door in his room reading something on his computer. She saw the perfect opportunity to do to him what he had done to her at breakfast. She snuck into his room and slowly placed her hands on either side of him. Then she decided to play.