Why Tom?

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After my beloved boyfriend (not officially) fell asleep, I immediately went through his bag. It wasn't hard to find the pills, the bottle was right on top. Picking them up, I place them in a bag in my suitcase. 

I make an utter and complete fool of myself with Gene so now I have to hide those feelings. I focus on getting Tommy off these things. I take them myself so I know how easily it is to become addicted to them.

A few hours later, I hear Tommy waking up so I start the in-room coffee pot. Hoping it helps, I splash on some Old Spice and pour him coffee. 

"Wake up love." I purr.

He finally opens his eyes and smiles a bit when he sees me. "Hey, Paul." "You smell good." he whispers.

I hand him his coffee and he sips it slowly.

We have a serious talk about his pills as he drinks the coffee and nibbles on cheese and chocolate.

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