In love with a man named Tom

Dreamaway

I felt his arms wrap around my waist.

"The sunset is beautiful isn't it darling?" he asked, squeezing me tightly.

"Yes." I said, laughing, "Put me down!" I yelled as he picked me up.

"Oh come on Al. Can't I have some fun?" His accent calming me down, "Hey, at least I brought you and not Robert."

"You were going to bring Robert?" I asked, turning towards him.

"Well, Yeah. Like I said, I brought you." He said, gently kissing my forehead.

Here I was, a small town country girl from Oklahoma standing on the balcony of a luxurious ship named Dreamaway. Which, my boyfriend decided to bring me along on.

Sitting down on the couch next to him made me feel lucky. I mean, he is freaking Tom Hiddleston!

"So, do you get recognized everywhere you go?" I asked Tom, after settling into my position by laying my head on his chest.

"Not really Allegra. Depends on where I go. And how many people can recognize me without makeup or a costume. Though my face is all over the internet." He said, chuckling.

"But, now it's the one I wake up to in the morning." I said, looking at him.

"Want to grab dinner? We could go to Antigua, the main dining room on Deck 7." He asked, looking at the little guide that we were given on the first day.

"Sure. I'll go change." I said, getting up and running off to my room to change. I pulled out a cute blouse and paired it with a sparkly black skirt. I put on my heels and grabbed my handbag. I ran to the bathroom and curled my hair, applied some makeup, and went into the living room.

"You look ravishing." He said, using the oh-so-popular Loki voice.

"Why do I like the Loki voice so much?" I asked, as we walked out the door.

"Should I use it more often?" He asked, looking at me as we got in the elevator.

"You don't need to Tom, I like your accent." I said, smiling, "And so do the thousands of fangirls out there."

"Haha, I agree." He said, grabbing my hand and leading me out of the elevator and into the restauraunt.

"Table for two plase." Tom asked the receptionist.

"Right this way." The lady said, then leading us to our table.

We sat down and ordered our drinks.

"I haven't learned much about you, tell me Allegra, what was your life like before you met me?" He asked.

"Boring. I worked on my parents ranch for a while. The only fun part was riding my horse after my chorse were done."

"You have a horse? I used to when I was little. Beautiful Thoroughbred named Star. I rode him everywhere. Up until I moved, then my parents sold him."

"What did he look like?" I asked, getting more and more curious.

"Dark Bay, Solid, no white markings. Wait, he had a star on his head. God, I miss him a lot." He said, looking down at the table.

The waitress came by and took our order. Caser Salad for me and a soup for him.

"I had a horse named Majsety. He was a Bay Kiger Mustang. We rescued him from the slaughterhouse."

"Really?" Tom asked.

"Yeah. We saved many horses from their deathbeds. I oftern trained them and we sold them to a family looking for a horse. Except for Majesty, and Solstice. Those were our two favorite stallions."

"What is your family like?" He then asked, looking right at me.

"My parents both died when I was in High School. Plane Crash. That day was really hard." I said, looking back at him.

"I'm so sorry. I promise to be there for you during times like that." He said, smiling and grabbing my hand.

We finished our dinner and went back to the room. We both went to our bedrooms and went to bed. I couldn't sleep at all, so I turned on the TV. After watching a few reruns of FRIENDS, I turned it off. I walked over to Tom's room and Laid down in his bed next to him.