The story of me and you

Chapter 10

Tom's P.O.V

Ever since I went to the shower earlier today, Tord hasn't left his room. I tightened my tie to my uniform and pressed my ear to his door. Dead silence. It honestly was too quiet for Tord. He always had some background noise like music or a movie. 

Sighing I moved away from his room, "Edd I'm heading out now!" I yelled out.

"Alright! Be safe!" He called back from his room.

I rolled my eyes and walked out. Shoving my hands in the pockets of my dress pants I strolled on to work. Stopping for a minute I admired the motorbike that has yet to move since Edd and I came home Yesterday. Whoever dates the guy or girl who owns the bike is one lucky son of a bitch.

A couple minutes later I walked in and checked in. Going to my station I got ready and waited for the people to stroll in.

Nearly two hours into my shift, Casey has bothered me only once and I only had one dick of a customer. Nearly two hours of ease, Until a rather unfriendly face showed up. He is a relatively large man. An alcoholic to the core. He is also a sexual groomer. Guess how he got to me? Very nice and gave me things. After a while he asked for things in return...and I complied...Reluctantly of course, but he has a way of getting you to do the things he wants.

He sat in front of me and gave me a sick smile, "Hey Thomas~"

Of course he couldn't tell but I rolled my eyes, "Leave me alone, Justin."

"Ah is that how you talk to your boyfriend?"

Clenching my fist I slammed a glass down of the counter, "I am not your fucking boyfriend!" I hissed.

"I beg to differ. Look at they way you are when your in my bed." My eye twitched and he tapped the glass I had slammed down, "You know how I like my drink, baby."

Growling I snatched the glass and put two ice cubes in and filled it with scotch, "Scotch on the rocks. Neat." I said through clenched teeth and slid it to him.

He took it and chugged it. He slammed the glass down and smiled, "So Thomas-"

"Tom" I corrected him.

He glared at me, "So Thomas, I want you to come back. It's been a while since you let me take that sweet ass of yours."

Taking a deep breath I glared at him, "No."

"No? You don't tell me no. Remember last time you told me no?" He snarled. I flinched at the memory and rubbed the cigar burn on my wrist. He smiled and leaned forward, "You know no one likes you right? They all pretend. But in their eyes you're a freak. I hear the whispers They all despise you. But me? I love you Thomas. I care for you."

This is how he lures me in. He breaks my self confidence, which is next to none. But not this time. I won't fall for it again. Never again, "That's a lie. I have two friends who care a great amount about me."

He laughed, "My god baby, they are lying to you!"

My blood boiled, "No they aren't! They have been my friends since kindergarten! I won't let you break my confidence anymore so you can get your fucking pleasure!"

"How dare you accuse me of that!" He growled but I saw the amusement in his eyes.

I decided to make my point across. To tell him everything I always wanted to say, "Because you're a rapist! You lure people in by making them feel worthless. Make them feel like only you care! You take that trust and then you sexually assault them! I hate you! You're a lazy fat shit and I would kill you on the spot if I wouldn't be arrested for it!"