It was getting dark outside, all the talking i had with the twins. It was quite nice, tho Tom became less serious and showed less interest in me, Bill cared for me like he was my mother.
Bill asked me to stay at his place, little does he know that last night i slept at his brother place. I wanted to spend the night with Tom again, but i don't want to make myself weaker than earlier when i cried my eyes out in front of him..so i accepted Bill request.
Bill room was identical with Tom's. Everything was the same actually, but he didn't had that fluffy blanket..and that sweet smell of Tom.
Bill was a cutie and he offered to let me sleep on the bed while he was sleeping on the couch, it was a huge couch, but i turned him down and slept on the couch, the only bed i'll ever want to sleep in it's Tom's.We talked about Dani till he got sleepy. He really loved her..i'm glad someone cares about her almost as much as i care about her. Maybe Bill wasn't all that bad for Dani.
After Bill left i couldn't sleep..i was thinking about everything that happened today..Kirk, Aisha, Dani, Dad..Tom
What's Tom doing right now? Is he having sex with another woman or he is suffering from me? Suffering that i left him and slept with his brother..
I sit up from the couch and walked to Tom's room..they were placed close, i listen to Tom door through a glass.
I could hear him singing at both guitar and voice, his voice was so calm, seductive yet sensitive. I never heard someone sing this good, not even Bill.Sadly i couldn't understand, he was singing in german..tho i could hear him say "liebling."
I walked to the common room , there was just some random people and food stand.
I grabbed something and walked back to Bill room.But at the door i stopped and think for a little.
What if i go to Tom? We can hang out..he can't sleep either..tomorrow i m not going to work since all that happened and..my dad it's in the city sooo.I knocked on Tom door, he walked to the door and look at me through thaat little thing, he opened the door and smiled at me.
"You can't sleep either?"
"How can i when you sing that loud?" I said walking inside, i was holding some chips and sweets. He close the door behind us.I sit on the table and place the food beside me, he walked to the table and stopped in front of me looking lovely into my eyes.
"I m sorry if i distributed your sleep."
"Don't worry Tom, i couldn't sleep anyway...your brother don't have a fluffy blanket like you."
We laugh together..but that silence comes between us quicker than i was expecting..it was an tensions between us... eating both of us alive.The room was getting smaller and hotter, everything went blurry beside Tom's eyes, his expression was naive, yet needy.Our breath was getting heavy that we can hear it, our eyes couldn't break from each other, the seconds we been staring at each other eyes felt like eternity
Our breathing was getting so hot that i could've melted our skins if we got any closer.
I was my fault he didn't jump on me like i would've love him to. I told him we were an "one night thing".
Shit."Tom.." i wisper to him.
"Yes?" He said getting closer to me.
I just stare into his eyes with a needy gaze, he looked at me with the same stare, my gaze come down to his lips and he kissed me suddenly while placing his hand on the table then on my waist pushing me into him as he kissed me so passionately.Our tongue dance together , our breath getting even heavier, i wrapped my arms around his neck , he kept pushing me deeper and deeper into his.
He is now standing almost in top of me.He took my shirt off(which was his), leaving me braless.He started massaging my boobs, gripping them hard which made me broke the kiss and moan.
The moment i stopped kissing him, he go down on me and start sucking on my nipples like a baby.
I couldn't stop my mouth from moaning.
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Sweet obsession
RomanceShe lost everything, her job, her friends all she got now it's Tom .She accidentally developed this obsession for him, but he is obsessed with her too, a bad obsession. They re both crazy, but she it's crazier.He wants her as a object, an accessory...