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(pic above is what he wore to the club)

We walked into the club and music immediately flooded my ear drums. Zac grabbed my hand, intertwining our fingers, and led me to the bar. "What do you want?" He yelled over the loud music. "Vodka." I yelled. "Just straight Vodka?" He asked, smiling. I nodded my head and he ordered me a Vodka. "Thanks." I yelled. I downed my Vodka and asked for another one. "How do you do that?" He asked, laughing. "I used to go to a lot of parties. I would only drink Tequila or Vodka." I said smiling. A hand touched my shoulder, I turned around and saw that it was Bill. "Hiii!" I exclaimed, getting off my bar stool and hugged Bill. Tom was behind him, not making eye contact with me. "Hi Tom." I said, all he did was nod his head. Zac sensed the tension and said, "Come on Aria, let's dance." He said, grabbing my hand and pulled me to the middle of the club, where everyone was dancing and smiling. "I Remember" by deadmau5 was on and I started grinding on Zac. Not the best idea, but I felt a pair of eyes on me. I saw Tom grab a random girl and come to where we were. 'he looks so good..' I thought. We were staring at each other now, and only each other. He was wearing his normal baggy attire, with his bandana. The girl kept grinding on him and he was putting his hands all over her. I couldn't do it anymore, I went to the bar and asked the bartender for six rounds of shots. I downed three of them when someone came and sat by me. "Why'd you storm off like that?" It wasn't Zac asking, it was Tom. "I just wanted a drink." I said, taking another shot. "Right, what is up with you and goody two shoes over there?" He asked. I turned in my seat to look at him. "None of your goddamn business is what." I snapped at him, downing the rest of my shots. 

I got up and walked outside to smoke. As I was lighting my cigarette I felt a presence next to me. "Tom, I don't wan-" I was cut off by him taking the cigarette out of my hand and smashing his lips onto mine. I moaned into his lips and he pushed me against the wall, deepening the kiss as his hands roamed my body. He pulled away, grabbing my face with his hands and looking into my eyes. 'those beautiful eyes..' I thought. "Do you wanna get out of here?" He asked. I nodded and he smiled, grabbing my hand and walking to his car. He opened the passenger side of his car and I got in. He walked around to the drivers side, getting in. He started the car and pulled out, putting his hand on my thigh. A gasp escaped my mouth as his hand traveled upwards. "I hate the way you make me feel." I said. "Horny? Or mad?" He asked and I looked over to him, he was smirking, of course he was. "Both, I wish you didn't make me horny. You make me mad half the time." A light moan escaped my mouth as his finger rubbed my clit. "You seem horny now, not mad though." He said, playing with his lip piercing. "I'm still mad at you." I breathed out, trying to steady my breaths as he rubbed my clit harder. My hands gripped the sheet and I put my head back against the headrest. "Then why are you letting me take you to my house?" He asked. "I-I don't know. Fuck." I moaned. 

We pulled into his driveway and he pulled his hand off of my clit to get out. I steadied my breaths and got out. He picked me up walking to his porch, trying not to trip as he kissed me. I suddenly got slammed against the door as he struggled to unlock it, but he finally did. He set me down, allowing me to take off my shoes as he took off his. After we got our shoes off, he picked me back up, walking up the stairs to his room. His hands roaming my body, gripping my ass, everything. It felt so nice. I missed him in every aspect. 

We got up to his door, and he opened it, not letting me go. We got inside his room and he shut the door behind him. He put down on the bed gently, taking off his jeans and shirt. He took my dress off and made me sit up so that now I was straddling him. I took off his boxers and threw them somewhere. His hands cupped my boobs, playing with my sensitive nipples. In a quick movement he was on top of me, kissing my body. His lips against my skin was like heaven. I moaned as he left marks on me. He came back up, kissing my lips as our bodies moved in sync with each other. He put his hand under my knee and lifted it as he positioned himself over my entrance. He thrusted into me causing a loud moan to escape my lips. My hands went to his shoulders and I grabbed him, pulling myself into him. Moans were falling out of our mouths every five seconds as he went faster and harder into me. I forgot how good he felt in me. As his pace started slowing down and he started tensing, my walls started tightening and a shiver went up my spine. "Tom." I moaned out. "I know baby, go on." He said and with that I released. He pulled out cumming on my stomach as we tried to catch our breaths. 

He picked me up and carried me into the bathroom starting a bath for us. He put me down gently as he got in, pulling me closer to him by grabbing my hips. He buried his face into my neck as he rubbed my arms. It was so comforting. He washed me, I let his hands do all of the work while I sat there admiring him. His cornrows, eyes, nose, lips. Everything. I really did love him. 

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