Tonight

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Ciara's POV

Tom gave me one last soft kiss before leaving my room for the night. I haven't seen him since but I know he's home. I heard him leave earlier this morning then slam the front door once he was back at night, which was only a few minutes ago.

I wasn't restrained to anything so I slowly got up from my bed and made my way over to the door, I knocked three times before calling out for him.

"Tom?"

I didn't get a response so I knocked two more times, "Tom are you there?"

"Yes darling just one-moment I-I need to um..." He went quiet.

"You need to what? Tell me what happened."

"Give me a second."

"Do you need help with something? I can help you."

"No, I do not want you to see this."

"See what?"

"Nothing I-"

"Stop lying, please? Let me help you." I said cutting him off.

"You cannot help me just give me a few minutes Ciara."

"I'll be fine I promise let me help you!" I begged.

"You might be scared." He tried to reason.

"I won't be I'm not scared of you I'm scared of losing you this situation is weird but I don't care I just want you safe Tom." I leaned my head against the door.

"So let me out right now I need to know if you're okay." I said, rattling my doorknob with slight irritation.

A few moments later footsteps approached my door. I heard a click and instantly knew that my door wasn't locked anymore.

I quickly opened my door and stepped out of the room. Tom rushed back into the kitchen, pulling his shirt over his head and throwing it to the side.

I hesitantly walked over to him, "This shit will not come off." I heard him mutter once I was close enough.

"What happened?"

"I made things right." He said, not looking up at me.

I tried to look over Tom's shoulder, I didn't see much other than his arms moving as if he was scrubbing his hands roughly.

"What do you mean?"

Tom let out a deep breath before speaking, "Chase Lincoln will never hurt you again."

I gasped and moved so I was standing next to him, "Tom what the fuck did you do?"

Blood dripped off of his hands, mixing with the water as it slid down the drain.

"I killed him."

"W-where's his b-body?" I asked, my eyes never leaving his bloody hands.

"I dismembered him and burnt the remains. Truthfully I should have fed him to his wife."

At least he would've been inside of her one last time...

"So you won't get in trouble right?"

"No no, I will be fine."

I nod slowly, "Good... I don't want you getting arrested."

Tom dried off his hands, looking down to make sure they were fully clean before reaching out to grab my face.

"I am never leaving you darling."

I held his bare waist, pulling him close to me, "I'm glad you're okay."

He smiles, "I am too."

"Well now that I know you're okay I should probably get back to bed." I was about to step away when Tom reached out and grabbed both of my hands.

"No my love you are staying with me."

"What?"

"Come along." Tom led me down the hall to an unfamiliar room. He opened the door and walked in, my hand slipping out of his.

"What are you waiting for?"

"Are you sure?" I asked hesitantly.

Tom grabbed my wrist and pulled me into the room, "I am more than sure."

I looked around as I took in my new surroundings, this must be his room. Black bedding, cluttered desk, nothing on the walls and there was little to no personality in here.

Tom watched me with a smile as I looked around, soon enough he was walking off to the side where he began rummaging through his closet.

He walked back over to me and handed me a large, grey zip-up jacket, "What's this for?" I asked.

"It gets cold at night."

"Are we going out?"

"Why? Do you want to leave me?" He says, accusing me immediately.

I shook my head, "No I just- I'm a bit confused that's all."

"Tonight you are sleeping with me Ciara."

"Put that on and go get comfortable." Tom motioned towards the bed. I nod in understanding as I slipped on his jacket, climbing onto the bed.

I laid flat on my stomach and sighed happily, "Your mattress is hella soft."

Tom let out a confused laugh, "Thank you?"

I turned onto my side so that I was facing him once again, "You're very welcome."

Tom climbed into bed next to me, "You look gorgeous all snuggled up in my bed."

"Mhm, why thank you." I smirked.

He hummed right before leaning down and connecting our lips. We were craving one another, we are each other's air. I hadn't kissed him all day, I desperately missed the feeling of his lips on mine.

I wrapped my arms loosely around his neck. Tom held himself up with one hand, using the other to grip my hip. Eventually he pulled his lips away from mine.

He laid down next to me so that we were now facing each other. A comfortable silence filled the air for quite a while.

"Tomorrow I am going to go out and get you some things."

"What things?" I whispered, slightly struggling to keep my eyes open.

"More clothing maybe? A place to put your clothing and even some books perhaps?

I shook my head, "You don't need to do any of that."

He shrugged, "Well I am going to do it anyway."

I leaned up on my elbow, placing my other arm by Tom's head so he was trapped beneath me.

"Your the sweetest man ever did you know that?" Tom nods slowly.

His hooded eyes stared at my lips, shifting upward to look into my eyes. Those stunning 'fuck me' eyes of his were begging me to kiss him.

I would fuck him any way he wanted...

Leaning down I pecked his lips one last time, "Thank you Tommy." I laid back down comfortably and slowly drifted to sleep.


















Word count: 1051

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