What's Written In The Stars [H.S]

Part 53

TOM'S POV

"What the hell are you doing here?!" She whisper yells at me as she lets me into her room.

"I'm here to see my babe." I tell her smiling as I grab her wrist pulling her close.

"You can't be seen here, Tom." She whispers. Her eyes are wide and she looks scared. But I just wanna kiss her.

"Mr. Fernandez is here..." but before she could continue, I crash my lips onto hers and kiss her hard. She moans into the kiss and tries to push me away. I grab her by her hips and pull her even closer. I walk us back, where the back of my knees hit the edge of the sofa making me sit on it, with this gorgeous woman on my lap.

She pulls away, "Tom you need to leave." She pants and puts her hand on my chest creating a little distance between us.

"I will, but after I'm done with you." I tell her as I grab her neck, pulling her closer and attacking her lips once more. I push her down on the sofa, with me on top of her.

ADITI'S POV

"Wait, let me help you." I say as I walk towards Varun, who is struggling to take off his dirty, muddy shirt. With a broken rib and fractured  wrist he still seems to be doing well. After having a little bit of dinner, we're in his room.

"No, it's okay I can do it." He says, still struggling.

I put my hands on my hips and stare at him, he looks at me and shrugs, "Okay, a little help please." He gives me a lopsided smile and chuckle, walking towards him.

Slowly I tug the hem of his white tee and lift it off his body inch by inch. He grunts a little as I try to remove his arm from the arm hole. I look up at him as take off his shirt over his head, "There mission accomplished." I smile at him and he looks down at me. We're really close, his eyes flicker down to my lips and I see him stick his tongue out to wet his. That was hot.

His bandaged hand comes up to my cheeks, his hot breath fans over my face. His shirt falls to the ground and my hands go up to his core, my fingers grazing over his abs and rests on his chest. Varun leans in slowly and I close my eyes. I feel my heart rate increase as I feel his lips brushing past mine.

What about Harry? My subconscious says with her eyebrows raised. Damn it! Last night's images pop into mind and guiltiness starts creeping in. Harry's hands on my hips, his lips on mine. I can't do this to Varun, I can't lead him on while I'm out there kissing some other guy.

"Uh...everything okay?" Varun asks with confusion written all over his face. His hands are no longer on my cheeks but down on my waist.

"Yeah, everything is fine." My voice comes out high pitched, I clear my throat, "Everything is fine. Um, I think I'm gonna hit the bed." His face falls, "Really tired with everything that happened today. I think you should get some rest as well." I say softly as I back away, leaving the room, trying not to look at him.

I walk over to the other bedroom of his room.  I plop down on the bed and let out a sigh. I'm not dating Harry nor am I in a relationship with him. I shouldn't be feeling guilty about kissing Varun. Varun's a great guy and he's been there for me, has always taken care of me. Harry has been there for me too. He's always been there at the end of the day. He knows exactly what I want without me even telling him and I think that connection between us is great. And I do like him. A lot. And I have really strong feelings for him. Does he though? After what happened today morning? After how he just left to some other woman?

I shouldn't be over thinking about this. Maybe it was his mother? Or his sister? Or a friend? I should clear it out with him. I should ask him if he feel the same way too. What if he doesn't feel the same way? What if I'm just another girl for him to have fun with? Maybe I shouldn't ask him and should just maintain a safe distance. And keep my feelings locked up in a box.