Bad boy

✪ Part 14 ✪

☆Tom's POV☆

It was bright this morning. Kate was still in my bed, in my arms. Still naked. Looking like the goddess she is. How did I ever hate her? She's the love of my life now.

She just doesn't know that yet. I'll be showing her. Then she'll figure it out. When I got up to get clothes on, she groaned and wrapped her arms around my waist. "Kate...baby..." I leaned down and pressed a kiss to her jaw.

She still didn't let go. This would be hard. "Kate...I need to get dressed..." I tried picking her fingers one by one off me. "N-No.....stay," she yawned. She looked so fucking cute.

She lightly opened her sleepy eyes. Looking up at me with a tiny grin. I bit my tongue, smiling back down at her. "Morning," she whispered. "Morning," I whispered back.

I laced my fingers with hers. Pulling her up and kissing her. Her soft, rosy pink lips. She smiled against my lips. I pulled the sheets up over her exposed skin.

"Gorgeous..." I smiled. She tilted her head to the side as a faint blush crept to her cheeks. "Hey?" I looked out my window. "Hmm?" She replied.

"Wanna know what I think?" I smiled at her. Softening my eyes. "What?" She sat up completely, keeping the sheets over her body. "I want you to be my girlfriend, if that's alright with you," I lit a cigarette.

I took a long drag. She pulled it away from my lips and kissed my lips. Inhaling the smoke from them. "I take that as a yes?" I smirked, holding the cigarette in my right hand and my left hand on the small of her back.

"Yeah..." she smiled. Interlocking our hands together. "I love you," I smiled. "I love you too, Tom," she kissed my jawline. Taking a puff off my cigarette, blowing the smoke on me. God, she's hot.

"Get some clothes on," I chuckled, tracing my finger over her breast. "I don't have any comfy clothes...." she frowned. "Wear mine," I got up. Butting out my cigarette and walking over to my closet, grabbing a t-shirt and some boxers she could wear. She slipped them on, I also got dressed.

Now that I made her my girlfriend, I had to do something special for her. Maybe buy her things. Like lingerie and shit. I walked back over to her. My hands are in my pockets on my jeans.

"You wanna go do something?" I asked, laying down on top of her. Pinning her to my bed and kissing her. I kissed her neck, making her chuckle. "You like that?" I giggled.

"Tom, it tickles!" She laughed. Her laugh was like a melody. My hands ran up and down her sides as she played with my cornrows. I think she likes them.

"I'm calling you baby or babe now..." I smiled, giving her one last kiss on the neck before moving up to her mouth. She kissed me back. Her hands on my cheeks. "I just wanna be yours..." she whispered. I nodded. I want her to be mine too.

"I love the sound of that. It's official then," I sat up, pulling her up with me in one quick motion, standing up kissing her and twirling her around by her waist. Her legs around my waist. I let go and knealed down, patting my back. "Can't let my baby walk after last night, I know you're sore...I'll carry you," I smiled.

She climbed on, I held her by her thighs. I walked downstairs with her on my back. Bill looked at us. "You know you two are very loud..." Bill held back his laugh. Kate sided eyed me with a grin. I grinned back, kissing her nose.

I fixed me and her a cup of coffee. I added extra sugar to hers to make it extra sweet. Just like her. Bill kept looking at me, talking with his eyes. I smiled and nodded to him.

Bill could always read my mind. It's a twin thing. Always had it. Kate took a sip of her coffee. The warm Brazilian coffee scent filled the air.

Kate's messy hair hung down in her face. I walked up, hovering over her as she looked up through her hair. I moved her hair to the sides. Leaning down and kissing her. Bill watched from afar.