32.Desserts and good company

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Taylor's POV

"Are you kidding me? He was so NOT hot" Mellie groaned, making me frown at her. 

"Yes he was! I am telling you, he had the most gorgeous hair I have ever seen!" I exclaimed, as she looked at me obvious.


"Pfft, I’ve seen better" she smirked as I gave her back the “obvious” look.


"Mellie, Bill doesn’t count here. We are talking about guys who are not boyfriends" I said as she grinned.


"Well I don’t care, Bill is hotter than any guy I’ve ever seen" she said as I just rolled my eyes at her.


"You are just totally saying that" I mumbled at her as I concentrated at the road.


"No I’m not!" She said liked a five year old. I frowned.


"Well this game isn’t fun if you are going to say Bill on every question" I said as she grinned.


"Okay fine but we are home now anyway" she said as I gave her a glare.


"Til’ next time my friend, til next time" I chuckled as Mellie laughed and I pulled up in the garage and stopped as we walked out from the car.

"Oh, you guys were gone a long time" we heard as Gustav came out from the kitchen as he took a seat in a chair. I smiled big to him as he returned the favor.


"Yeah it took a long time for Mellie to choose the right kind of interior" I smirked as she groaned.


"Well sorry, I couldn’t help but to be picky, I mean Bill trusted in me" she said and shrugged her shoulders. Gustav and I chuckled a little at her as we took a seat in the sofa.


"Gustav have you seen my watch?" Tom suddenly said as he appeared, coming out from his private room, as he looked a little distressed. He had this disturbed and troubled look on his face.


"Ehm no, why?" Gustav asked and fixed his glasses a little. I couldn’t help but to smile, he was so chubby cute in them.


"I just can’t find it and I need it" he growled a little as he continued to look around. A memory flashed in my head as I stood up and walked inside the kitchen and looked around. I know I saw it earlier today.

I moved some dishes and some empty red bull bottles from the table. I frowned slightly as my fingers got all sticky from a few drops left in the cans as I put them in the trashcan. These people really couldn’t keep a kitchen in a clean state.

As I moved a little more stuff I saw the watch Tom had been looking for. Thrilled I took it up from the table and took a small piece of cloth and wiped it as clean as manageable as I could provide. I looked with a smile at the shiny silver watch as I turned around and walked out from the kitchen. Tom was still looking around, moving stuff in frustration.


"Tom, I found it" I cheered as he stopped and looked up at me as I held it up for him to see. I walked up to him as the corner of his lips tugged slightly. Shyly I took his hand.

I loved his hands, they were veiny and muscular and very manly but yet they were so beautiful and soft.

I could feel his eyes on me as I gently stroked my fingers around his wrist. Cautiously, I slid the watch on and carefully clipped it on his wrist as I let my fingers touch his warm skin as I let him go.

I turned my head up and found him looking at me, his eyes burning of something. I didn’t recognize the way he was betraying.


"Thank you" His voice was dark and rusty as he spoke. Tom put his hand on my cheek and pulled me closer. As I licked my lips, leaning in for a kiss he stopped me just before his lips touched mine. I couldn’t help but to let a small gasp slip from me as he smirked a little. He had never done something like this. It made my whole body shiver as his breaths slammed against my lips and his lip ring barely grazed me.

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