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With Aisha gone there it's nothing stopping me and Tom to be happy. To be the perfect couple. Forever.

The next morning Tom woke before me, gladly the pills did had a huge impact of him. He was still sleepy tho.
"Morning babe..do you remember how we fall asleep last night?" He said before kissing my cheek.
"No Tom, i m sorry but i think i falled asleep before you."
He kissed my lips and slapped my butt..kinda makes me regret i killed someone for this man.

"Coffee?" Tom said.
"Yes, make it-"
"Super sweet, 5 cubes of ice and half milk."
"How did you knew?"
"Babe, i know you..damn how are you drinking this ..too sweet."
"I m sorry i dont drink mine black."
"Hey, it's not black..just less sweet."

We sat on the couch and drink our coffee together..damn a cigarette would fit perfect.
"Tom darling, do you have a cig?"
"You smoke?" He said as he sit up to grab his pack.                                                                                                  "for times to times...mostly when i m stressed."
"What are you stressed for?..did anything happen?" He said while handing me a cig.
"It's quite complicated..i ll tell you sometimes." I said and inhaled the smoke from the cigarette while he holds the lighter for me.
"Baby, tell me. You can tell me anything."Tom said while lighting his own cigarette.
"I'll tell you someday "baby"when i ll be ready." He looks at me with an scared face then he laugh.

"You re not pregnant, are you?"
"No Tom, of course not!"
"Have you killed the baby then?" He said while raising one of his eyebrows.
"No Tom, it's not about pregnancy. And i would've told you if i were pregnant."
He leaned closer to me and smiled before blowing smoke into my face.
"What is it then? Have you killed anyone?" My body freezes at his words, to cover my stupid reaction i started laughing.
"Yeah, of course! I've killed George and his lame jokes!"
"I know right? I thought i was the only one who thinks his jokes are lame!"

He had breakfast together, i ate some leftovers , Tom made himself instant noodles soup which tasted like dirty cheap water with condiments. Then we got dressed, where we decided to pick outfits of each other.

"I been waiting for this in such a long time" i told Tom.
"Really? Why is it?" He said while looking around for some panties to pick for me(I brought some clothes from home a while ago)
"Because "baby" you always dress like an homeless."
He dropped the panties off and turned to look at me with an sad baby face.
"I thought you liked me homeless..i though you think i m hot." He said while getting closer to me.
"I do baby but...those huge pants are cutting your legs off..they make you way shorter."
"I m still taller than you" he said while placing his hands on my hips.
"I said they make you look little, not that you are."

He grabbed my chin and made me look up to him.
"What about you..wearing those mini skirts..those thighs sweaters, high heels..you dress like a hooker."
"It seems you like me even as a hooker." I said with an smirk.
"So do you me as a homeless"

We stared into each other eyes while having an smile on out face the he kissed me passionately. With such a passion, switch from bottom lip to upper one, taking steps closer to me and pushing me into the wall, his push his body even closer than mine and stick his tongue inside my mouth...i was kissing him too, of course, my hands were all over his face, feeling his jaw moving as we eat each other faces.

"Tom, we re going to be late" i broke the kiss.
"What do you care?" He said and got back at eating my mouth.
I smile and push him away gently.
"Maybe tonight baby."
"Tonight baby." He winked at me.

He then throw some pinky lace panties.
"Here! No bra."
"Don't you dare give me an see-through shirt." I said while putting the panties on.
He then handed me a black short skirt , an black turtleneck , hight thighs and some sneakers.
"Tom it's the worst fit ever."
"You look gorgeous." He grabbed one of my boobs and kissed me.

"Your turn!" I said.
I picked him the less baggy jeans he had  a simple black shirt and some black sneakers.
"Come on babe..too boring."
"It's perfect Tom, you don't look emo anymore."
"Hey, i m not emo." Tom said while checking himself in the mirror.

I put make up one and we drive to work, i mean Tom did. At work Samuel greet me with an angry expression.
"Victoria Moore! Where have you been?"
"Home? I been sleeping..like an normal person" i said looking clueless, Tom smirked.

They wanted "daddy's money girl" and they will have it.

"Come on girlie, we haven't signed the contract for the tour on Canada and Alaska"
"The what?" I was fucking clueless this time.
"See! This is what happens if you sleep around at work."
"Yeah whatever..let me see the paper."

A fucking tour on fucking Alaska?? What if Tom hook up with pretty frozen girls there..shit i have to go to make sure no one lays a finger on my boy.

I talked with the band about the tour, they all were excited. They never been to Alaska, neither did i.  I was so gladly Bill asked me to come , i heard George girl was coming...maybe i ll have to kill her too.
"Have you guys heard from Aisha? She haven't answer me." Bill said.
"Neither mine." George said.
"Who it's Aisha" Gustav asked clueless.
"A girl, no i haven't heard of her neither." Tom said.
"I hope she's ok" i said.

Tom was looking at me with an strange face, he was smiling yet analyzing the situation, i was kinda afraid at that moment, but gladly Bill interrupted us.
"How are you guys doing anyway?"
"When it's the baby coming?" George asked .
I rolled my eyes and Tom laughed with George.
"Calm down guys, let them breathe." Gustav said.
"Thank you Gustav, you re the only one who isn't stupid in this room." I said.

"Hey!" They all said.
We laughed afterwards, it was lovely to know they want me with them in the tour..i need an vacation anyway. Ah shit! I forgot i was supposed to search for the murder of Dani...but i haven't got myself killed, neither was i threatened with my life by anyone, maybe it was just some Dani's drug dealer problems...nah, no drug dealer had that problem.

My investigation lead me to nothing...at first i though one of the Tokyo hotel member had a problem with Dani since her presence made Bill weaker, made him lazyer. But i supposed i was wrong, those guys wouldn't kill anything.

I'm sorry Dani but your death case it's close. I have no way to go, that's all i could find for you..which it's nothing, but at least i tried.

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