I let my boss fuck me - TH Fanfiction

Chapter 17

Yesterday was pretty fun.
We left early in the morning and when Tom, Sam, Paddy and I came out of the hotel we met Harry and Haz. The two were equipped with backpacks and leaned against
a minibus. Together we drove out of LA in the direction of the Hollywood Sign. At the
parking lot, we switched to quads and drove higher up into the mountains. When we got to the top, we took photos in front of the Hollywood Sign, then we continued our ride off-rode. Together we had a nice day and in the evening we had dinner together with Nikki and Dom in the restaurant.

At the moment I watch Tom, while he positioned his phone on a vase on the table in his hotel room. He ran his fingers through his wet hair again and
then arranged it. I'm watching him from the sofa and he's starting to record.
"Hi guys. Thanks for all the birthday wishes, photos and edits.
My family came here and we had a great day. Yesterday I went on a quad tour with
my brothers and Haz. Thank you again for all your gifts!" He said and looked in my direction and ran his tongue a little over his lips. "See you soon. I wish you a nice and happy day. Bye!"
Tom ended his video while I grin at him when he came to me. My boss sat down next
to me with his phone in hand. "You gave me the best present ever!" He said
kissing me.
I lean against his chest and watch him upload his stories. Even though Tom wasn't particularly good at Insta, he kept getting better with it. It was just too funny when he double-uploaded a story a few weeks ago. And a few minutes later, edits by his fans were posted and also in connection with the interview with Zendaya at Jimmy Kimmel.

With my laptop on my lap and the list next to me on the sofa, Tom placed two teacups on the table in front of us and sat down next to me. After his birthday and the two-day break, he and Harry had brought his visitors back to the airport this morning.
Now we sat here and took care of the daily business again - new interviews, photo shoots and other actor stuff. It was Sunday and not really much to do. We heard a knock on the door and Tom got up to look. I put my laptop back on my lap as an alibi and sat down neatly on the sofa. "Pizza time. Come on Phoebe, you're not working!" Harry said, coming into the room followed by his brother. "So okay you caught me!" I said with my hands up and put my laptop on the table in front of it. Harry jumped over the arm of the sofa next to me and I squeaked. From Harry's weight, not that he was heavy, but more from me jumping in the air. Now I was half sitting on Harry's lap and the pizza boxes. We must look pretty surprised especially me because Tom was standing there laughing. "How you looked! Really funny!" He said laughing so hard that he had his hand on his chest and let himself fall onto the sofa. Together we sat next to each other comfortably on the sofa and watched the TV program. I put my last slice of pizza in my mouth and then got up to take the box away. I went into the kitchen and make a little search for more food. My eyes fell on the fridge but apart from beer and some protein shakes there wasn't much inside. My next goal was the
Freezer and my success was much better now. I took out a box of ice cream and took three spoons with me. Not that I really wanted to share, but I didn't want to be
rude about eating my boss' ice cream alone. "What are you doing? What take you so long?" Tom shouted at me. "Just stumbled I found some ice cream! Do you want some?" "Beer!" Harry immediately replied. "Ice cream!" Tom also called almost at the same time. With beer and ice cream, I went back to the two who had just started Infinity War - that was almost five years ago and it went through my mind. Without a word, I handed Harry his beer and he thanked me in return. "Thanks, you're the best!" "I know!" I said with a smug grin followed by an air kiss. "If you want to kiss please do that next door. I would like to eat ice cream and watch my movie!" Tom said, now quite annoyed. I walked around the sofa and flopped down next to him. "Here you go, Mr. Holland, your ice cream!" I said. "Thanks, Phoebe and stop talking like that!" He said and opened the ice cream cone. I put the two spoons in the mug and Harry started the movie.
At some point, I was so incredibly cold from the ice cream and I gave the cup to Tom. I instead wrapped myself in a blanket and it was so close to Tom that he could just let his hand disappear under it.

But when I suddenly feel a cold hand I shake in fright. "Sorry!" Tom mumbled silently and I smiled at him. He put his hand carefully on my stomach again and caressed my skin. I enjoyed the gentle touches of his skin on mine while he began to slowly moving circles on my skin and letting me relax completely.