It's been a year since Grace died and Thomas Shelby is finally getting back on his feet until Selina Rosell knocks him back down. She's a manipulative and powerful woman with men backing up her every move. She's made a name for herself in the dusty...
I stared at the pages but they seem to stare back at me. I was distracted. All at the fault of Thomas Shelby.
What is he up to? I haven't heard from him in weeks.
I was tormented by the idea of him plotting against me.
Men are shit and they remind me every day.
A noise paired with commotion and yelling ripped me out of my thoughts and I clutch the gun under my desk.
I stood as the noises got closer and then it grew silent. Moving my hand away from the gun, I could feel his presence—Thomas Shelby.
" What the fuck did you do?" Tommy questioned hostilely as he burst into my office fuming.
" What do you mean? I've done many things" I teased as a smirk played on my face.
" Don't play with me" he demanded as he approached me to try and intimidate me.
" Life's a game, Tommy. You either play or be killed"
" I could kill you right now" Tommy threatened as he grabbed my neck slightly choking me.
Though I'm sure he did it to make me fear him, I felt nothing but heat and desire rise inside of me making me smile.
" Is that what you fucking want?" Tommy asked as he pushed me up against the wall with his hand still around my neck.
I chuckled at the impact.
" Why not? Here" I said as I grabbed his hand and led it to the knife I had in my thigh holster.
My skin tingled at the sensation of his left hand against my soft skin. I lifted my leg up and placed his hand on the knife.
" A knife is more efficient" I informed him as he looked at it.
" So is a gun," Tommy said as he stepped back and pointed a gun towards my face.
I didn't react I only smirked as I stepped closer until I felt the cold metal touch my forehead.
" Do it, Tommy. What's stopping you?" I said as I pulled back the safety on the gun.
" Fuck!" Tommy yelled as he walked away from me and looked out the window.
He rubbed the back of his neck before he threw some papers off of my desk.
" What's the matter?"
" You took it, you took it without fucking asking"
" Took what?"
" My fucking heart"
" I...I did...and what are you going to do about it?"
I blinked and before I knew it he had his cold and dry hands on me. One on my face and the other caressing my waist. His lips were on my own as our tongues danced in each other's mouths.
His hands maneuvered my leg up to his waist as he played with the end of my dress, slowly pulling it up in the process. He bit my lip before he kissed my jaw. I was feeling a sense of euphoria as he aggressively attacked my neck.
My eyes rolled at the back of my head as he continued his assault. My breath hitched as he nipped at my neck animalistic. I gripped his hair in response, pulling him closer.
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"Tommy" I moaned in pleasure as his lips started to explore my aching body.
My airy voice seemed to excite him since he hoisted me up a bit and led me to my desk. He sat me down gently before he proceeded to caress my thighs.
" I've been waiting so long for this" he confessed with a raspy voice as he admired me with his ocean eyes.
