A Sweet Mistake

Eleven

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A lot of billionaires and celebrities had beautiful houses, extravagant I'd say, expensive and suitable for their very own status and taste. Tommy's was different it was spectacular, not too big not too small but very intimidating, it radiated peacefulness and tranquility a beautiful place to raise children are you thinking of having children with our dear Greek god? My inner self asked and I shoved that thought down.

Tommy opened his front door with a password he inputed into a lock device hanging beside the big gigantic steel, possibly bulletproof door. We entered inside into marvelous home, a ridiculously big chandelier came into view hanging down from the white Ceiling. The living room was obviously inspired by the sea. Blue and white pillows sitting on the white and beige plush sofas, large windows. The furnishings were of white and beige. The s-shaped stairs were colored all white, miraculously gorgeous. I half fainted when he showed me to my room, bringing to view, a king-sized bed with proper linens spread across them, the bathroom was gorgeous all white and very neat with a spare toothbrush on the shelves hanging over the toilet. Everything was perfect except for this moody man.

"I'd get you some clothes, you wash up first" He said left the room. I too had a password for the room it was 'Bryant' . Five minutes after, Tommy came back to my room with a t-shirt and boxers. I found myself blushing, who would have thought I'd ever sleep over at Tommy's house or even get the privilege of wearing his clothes the thought made me hot all over my body and I flushed red. Tommy noticed it and gave me a small smirk

"Shy of wearing my clothes" He teased

"Uh no it's uh...I'm just not too...you know...you know what I mean" I said blushing

"I do, I don't mind you wearing my clothes and you don't have to be shy about it, I should be the one shy I mean, my clothes will look better on your hot body" He said

I narrowed my eyes at him "are you calling me hot, Mr Bryant"

"Yes I am" He said as he kissed me on my cheek. "Get dressed and go to sleep it's been a long night"

"Wait,Tommy please don't stress yourself over what happened tonight"

"Too late for that now"He responded

"I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner" I pleaded

"It's okay I know you didn't want to cause a fuss"

"Thank you"

"For what?" He asked after he got up and started walking out of the room

"Letting me stay here"

He nodded "sleep tight,hot stuff" i flushed "if you need me my room is opposite yours" noticing my burning cheeks he smirked at me. Tommy is a seducer he called you hot stuff....what's with him always smirking

I took a long bath, trying to reminisce our hot kiss this evening, everything that happened, the letters, the unsuccessful hit and run, thank Goodness for Tommy who saved me and also the fact no one was there, I couldn't face the tabloids now with another story about me, the attention was enough.

I slipped out of the bathroom and wore the clothes he offered me, damn his body scent was even heavenly, it reminded me of Mike although I couldn't quite remember it anymore as this scent has registered itself in my brain. Mike oh God I hadn't thought about him through out today, how can you when Tommy kissed all thoughts of him. I blushed at that thought was I starting to fall for Tommy Bryant my boss? Hell no I was going to keep this locked down.