Hollywood California, February 14 2004
"I'm serious baby, where are you taking me?" I giggle sitting in the passenger seat of Tommy's jet black Porsche a black bandana covering my eyes.
"You'll see baby," He says, refusing to let me see just where we are going.
I lean back in the seat and attempt to lift up the bandana hoping he doesn't notice, but of course he does and catches my hand.
"No babe, you can't peak," He laughs, changing lanes as I giggle.
I sigh in frustration as I cross my arms over my chest, wearing my crop black and white Aerosmith baseball shirt with low rise ripped flared jeans and a silver studded belt, slipping my feet out of my black velvet flip flop sandals, and placing them on the dashboard.
"Tommy, don't! Don't touch my feet!" I laugh as I feel his hand on my ankle at first then moving down to my toes.
"But they're so cute and pretty," He laughs, attempting to pull my foot towards him as he continues to drive us down the road. I had just painted my toes a pale baby pink just before he dragged me away from the house, and they weren't completely dry yet.
"Don't you dare touch my toes yet and no, nuh uh, you're not allowed if you won't let me see where we're going," I laugh as I attempt to pull my foot away from his grasp.
"Don't worry baby, you will," He chuckles, continuing to hold my ankle and pulling it into his lap.
I giggle as he gently runs his fingers along my ankle, to the top of my foot which actually feels so good. I love the way he's so gentle, his hands rough but soft at the same time.
Fuck he just drives me completley insane and I love every single second of it.
A few moments later, I felt him pull the car over and slowly stop, cutting the engine, and before I knew it, he was leading me into what sounded like a store from the loud ding of the bell as the door opened. Once inside Tommy leans into my ear saying "Happy Valentine's Baby," and helps me take off the bandana blindfold.
As I look around me, I find that I seem to be inside a lengerie sex shop kinda store.
" Hi, welcome to 4Play, I'm Katie, you're Tommy right?" a woman says as she approaches us, walking out from the back area behind the sales counter.
"You got it," Tommy smiles sweetly as they shake hands.
"So uh, feel free to look around, we have some champagne set up for you at the dressing area if you like and uh, let me know if you need anything," She says. Tommy thanks her and she disappears behind the curtain by the sales counter.
"Champagne in a sex shop?" I giggle looking up at Tommy in his ripped jeans and a black tight fitted tank top showing all of his gorgeous tattoos.
"Hell yea baby, lets have some fun! I booked the whole store just for us," He says, taking me in his arms touching his forehead to mine for a moment before placing his lips on mine, his tongue flicking at my top lip making me melt as I devour his bottom lip.
"Wait, isn't there like a song or something about Champagne in a sex shop or something?" I ask when I part my lips from his.
"Uh, no...you're thinking of that Chris Rock bit, 'No sex in the champange-'"
"-Champagne room ahhh right," I cut him off, saying at the same time and he laughs.
"So I can have my pick at anything?" I ask as he touches his forehead to mine once more.
"Damn right," He chuckles, seemingly more excited about all the lingerie in the store than I am, or maybe he's just excited that I'll be wearing some of it.
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Afterglow || Tommy Lee
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