Live A Little....

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"Darling" Tom yelled from in the bedroom.

"Yes?" I ask from inside the bathroom.

"Have you seen my sunglasses. I hope I packed them."

"I don't know love, I don't remember packing them." I say trying to think if I have seen them.

Tom and I just arrived in Spain after a long flight and long nights sleep we decide to unpack and get settled in our apartment that we will be staying in during our time here.

"Did you find them?" I ask after a couple of minutes.

"No, I didn't find them, but what is this?" He asks me walking into the bathroom with a box in his hand.

I turn to look at him and notice that the box he is holding is the new bikini razor I bought right before we left. I wanted to try something different and surprise Tom with a new look down there.

"Thomas Hiddleston, you were supposed to look for your sunglasses not snoop around in my luggage." I say shaking my head and turn back around and continued to wash my face.

"I was looking for my sunglasses... in your luggage, and during my search I came across this brand new razor. Why would you need this love?" He says walking over to the vanity and leans his back against it still holding the box.

"Jesus Tom, its just a razor." I grab the box out of his hand placing it on the other side of the sink.

"There is nothing wrong with it. I am just curious considering for as long as we've been together you've never... you know... shaved down there. Frankly, I am ok with it." He smiles and winks at me.

"Oh my god. Do we have to have this conversation. I was going to surprise you." I finish washing my face and turn to him with a somewhat annoyed look. He just looks at me with a big smile on his face.

"I see, but why darling? I love you just the way you are." he says crossing his arms across his chest.

"I don't know. I guess to try something different." I shake my head at him.

"Oh... well, I have an idea." He reaches across the sink and grabs the box.

"What is that?" I ask slowly, having a feeling that I am going to regret asking.

"Why don't we try out this new razor?" He looks at me

"What do you mean by that?" I ask, knowing full well what he means.

"Since you were going to do it anyway, why don't I just do it for you." He says

"No." I say grabbing the box from his hand and walk out of the bathroom.

"Oh come on love. Live a little." He follows me out into the bedroom.

"No Tom, its weird." I throw the box back into my luggage and sit on the bed.

"Weird? Seriously? After everything we have done together? I think it would be some fun foreplay. Come on love!" He says with a tone that sounds like begging. He sits on the bed next to me.

I stay quite for a moment thinking...

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