Tom the tease

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Anna and her mother went upstairs to get ready, while Tom made a phone call to take care of the reservation. Anna put on a simple but pretty blue dress and matching sandals.
When she came back down her father and Tom was in deep conversation, and she noticed how animated Tom talked with his hands.
"What are you two talking about ?" Anna put her arm around Toms waist, pulling herself close to his side. He had changed back into his own now dry clothes.
He put his arm around her shoulder. "We was just talking about the series I am shooting, I didn't know your dad is an expert on Shakespeare".
Anna rolled her eyes, she had had her head filled with classic litterature all her life.  She answerd smiling. "There is a reason he works as an proffesor in english litterature".
Her mother came down the stairs at that moment, saving her for further talk of Henry V.
She and Tom shared the backseat while the drove for the city, Tom took her hand in his, lacing his long fingers through hers, letting his thumb cares the back of her hand, her skin tingling from his touch.
He had made a reservation with the only high end restaurant in town, and Anna was surprised to hear her mother squeal like a school girl when she found out, apparently she always dreamt of going there.
Tom jumped out the car when it stopped, opening her mothers door, helping her out, then turning to Anna, offering her his hand. She grasped it, and he pulled her to him, wrapping his arm around her, leading her to the restaurant.
Inside they were shown to a table at the back at the restaurent, it had some big plants shielding it somewhat from the rest of the guests. Tom pulled out a chair for Annas mother and then for Anna.
"I been told to try the tasting menu, is that okay with every one ? And the wine menu to go with ?" Tom asked them, when they were all seated. Nobody objected.
"Excuse me, I have to uhh powder my nose". Anna stood up and went to the bathroom.
When she came out the bathroom, Tom was standing in the small hallway, leaning agains the wall. "Tom ? What are you doing here ?"
He didn't answer, but he stood up and slowly walked toward her, his eyes dark and intense, burning into hers, making her swallow nervously.
She took a step back, but the hallway was very small, and she couldn't get away from him.
He closed the last space between them, a mischievous smile on the face, suddenly she felt his long fingers caressing her left knee, slowly moving up her thigh, making her skin burn and her breath heavier.
What the hell was he doing, somebody could walk in every moment, she wanted to tell him to stop, but he grabbed her leg lifting it, stepping even closer, pushing her up agains the bathroom door, his mouth crashing down on hers, kissing her greedily.
Anna was happy he was holding her left leg and pinning her to the door, cause she felt like it was the only reason she was still standing, her heart was beating wildly, she was breathing really hard and her body was burning.
He kissed and nibbled softly from her collarbone finishing by catching her earlope gently with his lips, she actually felt like she was going to faint from sheer pleasure.
Then he teasingly whispered in her ear. "I told you I would make you pay honey".
She was staring after him panting and cursing him, while he grinned and walk back to their table, as she hurried back into the bathroom splashing some cold water in her face.
She hadn't seen that coming and she hadn't known he had it in him to act like that.
When they had eaten their food, which was fabulous, Tom walked them to the car and kissed her lightly and said good night.
She looked after him walking away, she had to find a way to get back at him.

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