Tom POV
March 21st, 2009
8:25 AM
I smile at Jade as she does a little dance while she eats. She's so adorable and innocent. "When you finish up, we can go unpack all of your things." I say with a grin. She nods and continues to munch on her toast. She's so beautiful, I can't help but stare. She sees me admiring her and blushes slightly.
As she finishes up her breakfast, I take the plate from her lap and set it in the sink. I pick her up off of the counter and gently set her on the floor. I lean down and give her a small peck on the cheek, feeling her face grow warm under my lips. "Let's go get you all unpacked." I say smiling. "Okay, do you think there's enough room in your closet for my clothes?" she asks. I laugh to myself. She hasn't even seen the walk-in closet yet. "I'm sure it will be fine." I say with a smirk as I lead her up the stairs.
We enter our room and I open the closet door, letting her look inside. Her jaw drops as she looks around. "This closet is bigger than my old bedroom! It's huge!" She says as she runs her hands along each shelf. I chuckle as I watch her admire all of the hanging and drawer space. I push all of my shirts to one side of the closet, making room for all of hers. I empty out a couple of drawers for her to use for her delicate clothes and shove mine into a second set of drawers.
She excitedly runs out and retrieves her suitcase, unpacking all of her clothes. She doesn't have much, but I can always take her shopping. I didn't think she would be this excited so quickly. She finishes unpacking her clothes and shoes and grabs both of her duffel bags from off of my desk. "Where should I put all of my smaller things like my jewelry and sketch books?" she asks. I smile at her warmly. "I was thinking you could put all of your hair and makeup things in the bathroom, and all of your other things in your new desk." She looks at me confused. "New desk?" she asks. I nod. "I had Bill and Georg go out and get you one. I remember you said that you like to draw." I say shyly.
Her eyes light up and she wraps her arms around my sides. "No one has ever done anything so thoughtful for me." she whispers. I pat her on the head and grin. "I put it together early this morning while you slept. I'll have Bill help me bring it upstairs later today." She nods, still holding onto me. I caress her back gently as I hug her. She looks up at me, her soft brown eyes stare into mine. She slowly reaches her hands up to my face and pulls me down into a kiss, her hands shaking slightly. My hand softly grazes her cheek, feeling how warm she is. God, I already love her so much. I can't help but let my hands travel down her waist and to her hips, pulling her body closer to me. Her arms wrap tightly around my shoulders as she continues to kiss me. I can feel her heart pound in her chest as her body gently presses against mine.
She gently pulls back, her arms still wrapped around me. Her eyes flick between my eyes and my lips. "Thank you." She whispers softly. I smile warmly back at her. "Your very welc-" she cuts me off with another kiss, this one more passionate than the last. Her hands slither up to my neck, sending jolts of electricity down my spine. I gently pick her up and carry her over to the bed. I set her down and reluctantly break the kiss. I sit on the floor at her feet and rest my head in her lap. She places her hand softly on my head and giggles to herself. "You make me feel things I've never thought I'd ever feel." I confess quietly.
"What do you mean?" She asks, twirling one of my braids in her fingers. I sigh and bring my fingers to my lip ring. "I've never felt protective over anyone before. I couldn't care less what happens to everyone else I've been with." I respond rather indifferently. "But you're different. I would do anything to keep you safe. I feel a sense of...possessiveness for you. I'd kill anyone who ever touches you." I say in a low voice, thinking back to how I found her the other night, lying helplessly on the wet pavement. She chuckles to herself. "If it helps, I'm not particularly fond of the idea of anyone else touching me either. " She responds sweetly. I lift my head off her lap and smirk. "Good. Cause you're all mine."
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