Allurance

Chapter Seven

Gwen's POV
After I dealt with my painful period, I put on my PJ's which was just little booty shorts that made my ass look amazing and then a Friends crop top. I put on some fluffy socks and took a hoodie with me in case I got cold. I took my mug to get some hot chocolate on the way to Amelias. I came out of my room and immediately Tom came out of his room like he was listening for me.
"What are you doing up? It's 11pm!" Tom whisper-shouted. He was in sports shorts and a loose Nike shirt.
"I'm going to a friends room, Dad." I joked with a smirk and walked away.
"I hope this friend isn't a guy." Tom said.
"Why not?" I turned to face him, pressuring the answer I already knew.
"I think you already know, Gwen." Tom came closer to me.
"I don't think I do." I teased. We came face to face once again but there was so much more sexual tension than before.
"Why don't I show you?" He whispered.
Toms lips attacked mine and his hands went straight to my ass. He pushed me back until I hit the wall where I let out a moan of both pain and pleasure. He started using his tongue which made me grip his hair to get more of him. When we both stopped for breath, he said, "Jump." I jumped up and be caught me. I wrapped my legs around his waist and he cupped my thighs. I smiled and flipped my hair to the side and he just looked at me with his dilated, chocolate eyes.
"What?"
"You look so-" he kissed me.
"Fucking-" he kissed me again.
"Gorgeous." I smiled and giggled a bit and brought him back in.
Shit, Amelia.
"Tom." I said, trying to stop the kiss.
"Hmph."
"Tom stop!" I giggled.
"Why? What's wrong?" He asked.
"I was really going to a friends room." I said. Tom gently put me down.
"Who is this friend?" He asked as he picked up my jumper and mug from the floor.
"Amelia, the young server girl." I said.
"Why are you friends with her?" Tom folded his arms.
"Well she helped me tonight so I thought because I don't have any friends here that we could get to know each other." I took the hoodie and mug out of Toms hands.
"What do you mean she helped you?" Tom judged.
"I thought I'd be able to leave to get stuff from the shop down the road but obviously I can't leave because I'm a fucking prisoner." I crossed my arms and gave him the attitude.
"Why did you try to leave in the first place?"
"I had to get tampons and pads because I'm on my period. I thought I'd be able to leave and I couldn't because Mr Holland is keeping me hostage here."
"If you call me Mr Holland again I might have to take you right now." He bit his lip. I pushed him away.
"I'm not your prisoner Tom. Nor am I your property." I said as I walked away.
"Remember we start bright and early tomorrow at 8am!" Tom shouted just as I turned the corner to the next corridor.

Toms POV
"Tom are you okay?" Haz came in flustered.
"Yeah I'm fine." I said as I paced around my room.
"Then why the hell did you say it was an emergency?" Haz put his hands on his hips.
"Because...I kissed Gwen." I said.
"So the plan is going well?"
"Well, yes but...I don't know it felt...real."
"Tom, please tell me you don't like her." Haz closed his eyes.
"I don't know! The kiss was really good and the date was nice and Ugh I don't know." I sat on the edge of my bed and held my head in my hands.
"Mate, you're falling for a girl who's lying to you. She's saying her name is Guinevere when her name is Gwyneth, she says she's a maid when she's really a journalist, she just moved in this morning and you made her kill someone! But she kicked your ass anyway so-"
"You're not making this any better." I flopped onto my back.
"Sorry, it's just, she's lying to you. She probably hates this, I mean she's locked up in here, she can't talk to her friends or family and she's stuck with you." Haz said.
"It felt real Haz. She was kissing me back." I said as I sat back up.
"Who started the kiss?" Haz asked.
"Me.
"Who ended the kiss?" I paused.
"Not me..."
"Exactly. I'll keep a close eye on her alright? Just don't fall head over heels for her because that's a pit you'll never get out of." Haz massaged my shoulders.
"Fine, alright. But she's befriending that Amelia girl who's like 10." I said.
"The girl who is scared to death of you and will probably talk a bunch of shit about you?"
"Hey she needed a job and somewhere to live and I gave her that, how is she scared of me?"
"Because you shouted at her all the time when she was training." Haz said.
"Shit. Well that's just great." I sighed.
"We'll see what happens in the morning. What are you guys even going to be doing?" Haz asked.
"I thought we could test those ass-kicking skills I know she has." I smirked.