"Jealous, are you?"

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It was here. The Grand Opening of Thomas' newest nightclub situated in the very city centre of London.

Tommy and I made our way from the cold, crisp winter air that nipped at our red noses. I have to say, the interior of the club was magnificent.
Everywhere I looked was gold and red furniture

I held onto Tommy's arm as we made our way through the crowd.
The atmosphere was immaculate with everyone giddy in the effects of alcohol and the jazz band playing fast and upbeat.

After mingling with a few guests Tommy went to the platform where the jazz band was and said a few words to welcome and thank everyone for their support.

After a few hours, I was beginning to feel tired and went outside for a breath of fresh air, but realised soon there was someone following me.

I knew I was safe though. Whoever it was wouldn't dare touch me in a Shelby club, or it would be the last thing they do. But a woman can never be too careful

I eventually turned around when I reached outside to confront the person only to be met by Michael Gray.

"Jesus Michael why are you following me?" I laughed at my relief

"I just.. Well...I'm sorry...I just" the poor boy was lost for words and I felt a bit sorry as he continued to grow red in the cheeks.

"Too warm in there," I nodded at the entrance of the club and took out a cigarette.

"Y/n, I wanted to tell you something," Michael stepped closer,  and placed a hand on my cheek. Now it was my turn to go red
What  on earth was he doing?

"Yes Michael?" I laugh nervously trying to ease the tension.

Next thing I knew his lips were on mines and he pulled me in closer to him, I tried to pull away gently but it didn't work.
"Michael please this isn't right!" I try to say between his feverish kisses.
"I love you y/n,"
"Michael I-"
"What the fuck are you doing Michael?" I  heard Tommy say. He was standing behind Michael ready to rip him to pieces. His eyes burning.
I pulled away from Michael, stepping between the two trying to stop any argument

"Y/n what the fuck is going on?" Tommy looked at me confused, the jealousy in his eyes burning into mines.

"Michael was just kissing me," I said light heartedly trying to hush the whole thing up.

"You lay a hand on her again and I'll cut you from the family," Tommy pointed his finger at Michael.

As he escorted my back inside I said "Thomas it was innocent, I didn't know he'd do it,"

Tommy looked at me as if I was stupid "that bastard loves you y/n. He has for a while," his grip tightened as he held me close.

"Jealous, are you?" I laughed teasingly
"Perhaps I love him too Tommy what would you say about that," I giggle and Tommy places a kiss on my lips.

"A boy like that could never satisfy my y/n," he continued to kiss you and moved down to your neck leaving soft kisses on it.

"Thomas, not in front of everyone," I whispered breathlessly as his kisses have that effect on me.

"Fuck them, I need Michael and everyone to know you're mine and only mines," he moved back up to your lips and kissed you passionately.

I pulled away and lead Tommy by his tie into the back private booth that was closed off to the rest of the club.

"Come on Thomas, show me how I'm yours," I said teasingly.

He smiled and closed the door behind us.

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