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Tom's pov

I don't know how but we fell asleep.



I woke up she was turned away from me, her back facing me. So I got closer, wrapping my hands around her. Her back pressed against my chest, my chin on the top of her head. I could see her table. There was the black notepad and the bracelet I gave her. She kept it. And it's on the table for her to see everyday. I kiss her head ans she moves a little. "Good morning" I say. "Mhm morning" she murmurs, her hand trying to find my face. "Are you hungry?" I ask. "No" "why? Did you make something?" she asks. "No" I tell her. "Thank god" she whispers. "I heard that" I tell her moving my head so I can see her face. She kisses me. "That will do" I say. She smiles into the kiss.









"Blue?" Ela asks. "No" I tell her. "Orange" she says confidently. "No" I say. "Oh fuck you I just named every color possible" she says. I smile "violent" I say. She gives me her "offended" look. "Oh violet my ass, I said purple" she tells me throwing the card at me. "The card said violet" "I don't make the rules" I tell her. Admiring her angry face. She looks perfect. "My turn" I say. "But let's change the game" I add. She looks at me, her eyes asking "what". "If I guess right, you will have to do whatever I say. For an hour" I say. "Why woul-" she begins. "Don't asks. Just play" I tell her. "Alright" she tells me.








Ela's pov

Tom picks put a card from the "celebrities" pile.
He puts the card on his forehead.

Britney Spears

"Take out a card" I tell him. He pick out one. "Sing a part from the singer song or if it's not a singer say a famous quote" he reads. "I will just say the lyrics" I tell him.
"My loneliness is killing me" I say. He looks confused. "Are you serious?" I ask in disbelief. "You really don't know that?" I ask. "No idea" he tells me. "Wow ok" I chuckle. "Pick another one then" I tell him.

"Try to say what the celebrity looks like" he tells me. "Blonde" "not really tall" "brown eyes I think" I tell him. "Well that didn't help at all" he says.

"Say something about the celebrity that might help the person playing" he says after getting another card. "Mmmh. In two thousand and seven she shaved her hair bald" I tell him. His eyes widen. "Wait" "i know who but I don't remember her name" he tells me. "Are you kidding me Tom?" I ask. "Britney Spears" he yells out probably. "Yes" I smile at him.

He pulls the card down putting it on the table.

He starts to get closer. "Now it's your turn to play" he says softly. "If you win you get a prize" he adds. I look at him through my lashes. "Mhm a prize?" I ask. He nodds his head.

"Go to the bedroom" he tells me. I get up walking away to my bedroom. He is walking right behind me. "Now don't move" he says. He is staying right behind me. He is close. My back is touching his chest. He slowly start to move his hands around my waist. His hands go slowly up. He starts to pull the straps from my tanktop along with the bra straps. Then he kisses my shoulder. His hands go swiftly down pulling the tanktop off. "Sit on the bed Ela" he demands. I do as I'm told. I look up at him standing in front of me. "You look so good like this" he tells me.

He carefully pushed me on the bed. He gets up and bends down to my face kissing me. His left hand on my neck and his right hand slowly going down. I suddenly feel his finger inside of me. I gasp a little as the sudden touch. "Relax Ela" he whispers into my ear. He then starts to go down while kissing my entire body. He kisses my lower stomach and looks at me.














Tom's pov

I look at her for the last time. Enjoying my view. Then I do down. My tongue sliding in. She gasps and arches her back.
My tongue is circling around, she tastes so good. She is perfect.

After a while I can feel her reaching her climax. "Tom I'm-" she murmurs quietly. "I know" I tell her. Once she is done I go up to kiss her. "I will run a bath" I tell her. She gets up quickly putting her shorts back on. As I walk into the bathroom she follows right behind.

























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