Pretty (15)

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"What are we?"

He doesn't say anything but he stares at me blank minded. Is he going to say anything? Or am I going to be left embarrassed and unanswered.

"I don't know Lils."

I stare at him with a face of 'expected that' and I just brush it off like I didn't make the tension awkward.

We stared at each other before I attacked his face with my kisses. I couldn't take the awkward tension I caused, made me wanna cry out of embarrassment. I think he might've taken my kisses in a different way because it didn't take long for him to get handsy.

He guided his hands on my waist seeing as if he could guide me if I was gonna ride him, but I wasn't I just wanna play with him and make him mad, then go party clothes shopping with Bill. So I did what any teaser could do and lightly swayed my hips and rode his front for a little, making his breathing get heavy and hold my waist so tight I thought his hands would burn marks into me.

I slowly slid myself back and put my hand in the band of his underwear, he must think he's about to score again. He's smirking to himself and the grip on my waist loosens, so I take my chance.

I hop up off him like nothing happened and sprint over to the door, I love teasing. Tom gets turned on so fast I have to mess with him.

I don't get to the door very fast and he's after me, he knows I just messed with him. I go to open the door to the hotel and I'm immediately shoved up against the wall next to the door, by Tom. He's got his body pushed up on me and his hands snaked around my torso feeling me up, so I yell for Bill since he's in the room over. "Bill!"

Tom slaps his hand over my mouth, not wanting Bill over here, it didn't hurt it was actually extremely attractive when he did it. Tom gives me eyes that tell me 'dammit.' because I got someone a little too excited and now his little friend downstairs can't control himself.

Bill knocks on the door like I screamed bloody murder and Tom leaves his hand on my mouth and opens the door. "Yes?"

"I heard Lilly yell my name?" Bill is confused, yet sees that Tom is 'excited'.

"Aw ew dude, where is Lilly." Bill asks walking in.

Bill sees me on the wall with his hand over my mouth and I stand there awkwardly and Tom drops his hand crossing his arms.

"Did I come in at a bad time?" Bill questions.

"Yes - No" Tom and I say in unison.

"No, I need to go shopping for the party right Tom?" I look at him with an evil smile.

He nods his head and shoos me out of the room with Bill. Not even seconds after Bill and I are attempting to leave the hotel to go shopping, I get a text.

Tom

Tom: You just wait Lilly

Lilly: ?

Tom: Don't act like you didn't do all of that on purpose, you'll get what's coming to you I promise.
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I smile to my phone and laugh, Tom was so mad about it I even told Bill all about it on our way to the mall and we laughed about it. Bill has never seen Tom so wrapped around one girl in his life, I'm the only girl that Tom has been with since we went to the VIP room and met them, it makes me feel special.

Bill and I pretty much have a concert together in the car and we listen to the Scream album they made. Our favorite song to sing together is "Ready, Set, Go!"

I've always loved that song since I started listening to them, literally only a week ago. Then it hits me, why the hell would I ask Tom what we are if I've only met him a week ago? I mean it was clear that we liked each other and he took me out on a date, but we aren't dating.

We arrived to the mall and it was massive! There was at least three stories in this mall and they even had the fancy stores in it like Prada and Gucci and more stores like that, I didn't plan to shop from there because I've got only about 1k on me that was supposed to be for the flight home but since I'm staying with them I won't be needing it I guess.

"Where to first madam?" Bill asks in his best British accent.

"Ouuuu let's go to... Victoria Secret." I say.

"Okay!" Bill says taking my hand and walking me there.

Bill is such a boys girl. He's feminine so he's not afraid to go in places like that for me or make it awkward. I loved that about Bill.

He helped me pick out the cutest sets, there was ones with pink tops with skulls on them and then plain but sexy black ones, then I got a few bathing suits. I hadn't even gotten any dresses for the party tonight because Bill and I got completely side tracked after I mentioned Victoria Secret.

"Oh my gosh now we really need to go shopping for dresses like we originally planned." I say to him dragging him to random stores.

I don't know how long we were in there for but when we left it was night, Bill spoiled the crap out of me when I didn't need to be. I didn't deserve these boys but I'm happier than ever that I met them.

When we got back to the room, Tom demanded a dress show. So I did, I got three dresses in total.

The first dress I came out in was a dark blue dress that stopped just above my knee, with a large V-neck that went just below my boobs and a slit in the side that went up my thigh, extremely revealing but Tom couldn't keep his eyes off me.

"How do you expect me to go out with you like this without ripping it off you?" He asks me in a serious tone.

I just laugh and change into the second dress, it's a white dress that was a bit longer, this one went below my knees by about 6 inches and was a wide V-neck so it showed more collarbone than cleavage, it was more flown at the bottom and it was strapless. Tom thought this one made me look like an angel.

"You look so pretty baby." Tom stands up and gives me and long kiss and then hug not wanting to let go.

"Let me get through this last dress then we can go to sleep and cuddle." I suggest kissing him and shooing him away to change again.

The last one I came out in was black as I assume you expected, this one was extremely short, it stopped about an inch or two under my butt and had a two in slit in the left thigh, and the straps went around my neck leaving a oval neck part revealing my cleavage. This dress was tight but fit me perfectly revealing my curves.

"You need to stop looking this fine. It's killing me Lilly!" Tom yells, not in a serious way as he flops on our bed.

I finally change into my pajamas and get into the covers next to him and he holds me and lays his head on my chest. He's so sweet, he has such a sweet side to him that the internet doesn't seem to see.

They only ever see him as fuckboy Tom.

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Author Note: Prepare, tissues and snacks.

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