Fatal

PART 26

  *ALPHA FRATERNITY - 8:12pm*
The party was really good as always, the boys from Alpha were the best ones in the business.
You knew basically everyone that was there. Samantha was drinking something by your side, and you kept looking around, trying to find Tom.
Samantha: what is it? - she asked
You: what? - you said distracted
Samantha: why are you so nervous? - she laughed - it's like you're not even here, I can see your body, but your mind is somewhere else
You: oh...I'm sorry Sam - you looked at her - is just that...I don't know if that's the kind of party that Tom frequents...it was a mistake to call him here
Samantha: what? - she laughed a little bit louder and you realized she was getting drunk - what kind of boy is he?
You: he's not a boy - and that's when you saw Thomas, wearing a black suit, looking for you - he's a man - you said and walked in his direction
Thomas: Y/n - he smiled and placed his hand on your waist, giving you a kiss on the cheek - you look pretty
You: Thomas - you smiled - for a moment I thought you weren't coming
Thomas: and leave you here with all of these drunk boys? - he smiled - I would never do that
You: such a gentleman - you smiled and took his hand - I'll introduce you to my friends
Thomas: oh sure - he said loosing his tie

The night was fun, Thomas was really nice with your friends (who loved him btw), you two talked a lot during the party, he was drinking and laughing. He almost looked like a norma guy of your age. You couldn't help but admire him while he was talking, drinking, smiling...every little movement of his.
You had no idea he could be like that. He was always so serious at the company. Boss Holland. But today he was only Tom. Your Tom.
You two were sitting at one corner of the fraternity on a couch, he had a drink on his hand and one of his arms were around your shoulders. Most part of the people already left the party, since it was 2am now.
Thomas: are you ready to leave after tomorrow? - he practically whispered to you, and you could feel his breath. Alcohol and mint.
You: I think I'm...I've never been to Geneva before...
Thomas: I'll make sure to make it fun to you. So you can forget about our problems a little bit...and pretend we are normal... - he said looking at your face, and one of his hands touched your hair, stroking it.
You: I'm sure you will - you smiled - what are you drinking?
Thomas: Black Jack...wanna taste it?
You: sure... - you whispered. He waited for you to take the cup from his hands, but what you did surprised him. You pressed your lips against his, one of his hands touched the side of your body, and your tongues started to play with each other. You stroked his hair and he touched our face softly. You stopped the kiss and looked at him, smiling - it tastes good