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"What happened with 'er then?" Arthur stared at the doorway once again. "I was only joking." Arthur thought it was easy for anyone to tell when he was joking.
"If you didn't fuck her, then whatcha do?" John ask with a cheeky smirk on his face
"Nothing." Tommy nonchalantly says leaning against the kitchen counter sipping on his whiskey.
"Then why was she in your room?" Michael spoke up pointing towards the stairs.
"Had something of 'ers." Tommy kept his words short.
"Like what her slip." Arthur and John chuckles at Michael's words.
"Do you want Salomé's slip Michael?" Tommy looked Michael dead in the eye, he was serious.
"What?"
"Your askin' lot of questions Michael." The smiles on Arthur and John's face disappeared, it didn't take a genius to see that Tommy didn't like the way Michael was speaking of Salomé. "A lot of fuckin' dumb questions at that." Tommy leans back in his seat taking in his cigarette.

"Tom the girl came from your room, what do you expect from me." Michael was trying to justify the questions he was asking, even if he was scared shitless being under Tommy's stare.
John and Arthur didn't come to his aid, when they both we're joking about Salomé coming from Tommy's room.
"Why are you getting on my case, John was just talking about her tits and kissed her."
"I'm not talkin' 'bout John right now, I'm talkin' 'bout you." With the cigarette in Tommy's hand he points at Michael.
Arthur could tell this wasn't going well.
"Tom it was just a simple joke, don't jump down the kid's throat." Even Arthur knee Tommy was being to harsh on Michael.
"No Arthur, it seems like our cousin fancy's Salomé." Tommy smirks looking at Arthur & John. Tommy leans towards Michael. "You can fancy Salomé after we handle business, need yer head clear of distractions." Tommy pats Michael shoulder. Tommy then stands up from his chair. "Arthur and John let's go, Michael you stay don't need any distractions." Arthur and John were unsure of what was going on but they followed suit. "Michael handle some paperwork in my office."

Tommy had a bitter taste in his mouth knowing his cousin fancied Salomé same taste when John had kissed Salomé, but what could he do well there's a answer to that. Salomé had already peaked Tommy's interest that day he sat in her kitchen, then on that night he kissed Salomé. Tommy hadn't felt this way since Grace, he might even say both feelings were completely different. Tommy had fell into Grace's trap as she threw herself any time she could, not for love but for information. Still to this day Tommy curses himself for falling in love so fast. Salomé didn't throw herself at him, she repulsed him. That hooked Tommy on, he liked the snarky comments from her.
Tommy had a desire or admiration for Salomé, can't out his finger on it. He was not going to let his brother or cousin get to her first.
Tommy had 3 goals now:
1. Get rid of Billy Kimber
2. Get rid of Inspector Campbell
3. Get Salomé Blouin in his bed