A Wicked Twist (A Tom Hiddleston Fanfic)

Complications

Firstly THANK YOU for all your likes and comments on this story. I never imagined this would ever get as many reads as it has.

As it's been half term I've managed to put this next bit together. I suppose I should put a warning that there is some swearing and some suggestive behaviour just in case.

Hope you enjoy it

Pad x

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There's a knock on my dressing room door and before I can even say come in Iain puts his head round the door.

"You coming for a drink tonight or are you going to be a boring fart again?" he demands and I feel like I'm in trouble.

"When was I a boring fart?" I snap back as I throw my hair up into a messy ponytail.

"Last night" he pushes open the door and steps in.

"Last night I had a double show day the following day" I state as I pull on my Uggs.

"So is that a yes to drinks tonight?" he's badgering me now, him and his gorgeous looks. I'm going to say yes because I really want a drink but I'm a little worried that his reasons for wanting me to join them are less that platonic.

"Yes I'll come out for drinks" I say as I pull on my coat. I check my reflection and see I'm still a little green around the ears but hey, who am I trying to impress. My eyes flick back to Iain and I catch him watching me. I drop my head and groan internally, this was going to be awkward. Iain had joined the cast at the end of February and had immediately fit in with the rest of the ensemble; it was like he'd always been with us. He had become the self-appointed social secretary of the cast and looked for any and every opportunity to get us all together doing crazy things. So far we had been laser questing, crazy golfing, bowling and on an 8 mile walk. Initially I'd been kind and welcoming to him as he had a great personality and, as mentioned previously, he is very good looking. One problem I have is that I seem to have become a person of interest to him and he openly flirts with me any chance he gets. Another problem is that the rest of the cast and crew have begun championing his flirtation and will sing his praises to me at any given point and encouraging me to 'go out' with him. I have been doing my best to be polite and spurn his advances but as far as everyone knows I'm single and, as Savannah put it a week after he joined, he's my type. Tom and I have been together now for nearly six weeks but other than our immediate family, Ben and Sophie no one knows. This means that they all think I'm just being socially awkward when I get all flustered and defensive.

"Come on then" Iain says holding my door open for me. I pick up my bag and step past him into the corridor. We walk in silence, him just a step behind me, and head down the steps to the stage door. Outside a few audience members are still waiting for me to take some pictures and sign their programmes. This gives me the opportunity to tell him to go on ahead and he agrees, heading across the road and into the pub. I take my time with those outside as I do enjoy talking to them and just as I'm just signing my last autograph my phone starts ringing. I excuse myself and look at the screen. A smile spreads across my face when I see that it is Tom so I slide to accept.

"Hey" I say as I hand back a pen to a young girl.

"Hello darling" his voice sounds tired.

"You ok?" I ask stepping away so I can't be overheard.

"Yes, it has just been a long day but I wanted to hear your voice" he sighs.

"Awww, well it's lovely to hear from you. I would have thought you'd have been asleep by now" I check my watch and, with some non-strenuous maths, I add an hour on to work out that it is nearly midnight in Switzerland.