Chapter 17

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Friday 1st January 2021, New Years Day 

It was well into the morning now, 5:59am to be exact and Tom was laying on his bed. He had his arms bent at the elbows while his hands were cupped together, the palms facing up, his fingers interlocked and his hands just touching the top of his head. He lay there naked from the waist up and his bed covers covered his manhood, while his right leg poked out at the knee then folded back under his other leg. He was alone with his thoughts. At least for now.

Flash back

Kristen hummed with satisfaction when she pulled away from the kiss, while her arms remained wrapped around Tom's neck and his own around her waist. He made her in that moment forget they were at a party as she very unsubtly ran her left hand down his chest, and then cupped his cock over his tourers, all the while she kept looking him in the eye seductively. Tom inhaled sharply at the sudden contact while his eyes widened with shock. Kirsten licked her lips and squeezed Tom's cock a couple of times before she leaned in closer to him.

"Not bad. Though I'd like to know how it feels inside me." Kirsten whispered in a low sexy voice into his ear, which made Tom's brows rise in surprise and he bit his lip too.

"Ahem...what are you trying to say? I am not impressive enough for you?" Tom said as he recovered and seemed to be quite offended by her words once they snack in. 

"Well I've not seen it yet." Kirsten chuckled suggestively.

Tom quickly grabbed Kirsten's hand from his cock and guided her away from the guests, however Sophie had seen the whole thing from where she stood, with Ben and a couple of others discussing something she had long zoned out from. She knew Tom was going to be 'too busy' to say goodbye to anyone as he looked to be on a mission. A mission with Kristen. Sophie soon motioned Chris over to her side and whispered to him what she'd just seen. The pair agreed for Chris to see if he could catch up with them to see where they were going. 

Chris luckily managed to sneakily catch up with Tom and Kristen. He even kept out of sight as he watched Tom help Kristen into his car. Tom then proceeded to make his way around the car and into the drivers seat before finally driving off. Chris knew Tom hadn't drank all that much, so he knew Tom should still be fine enough to drive. After they had left Chris returned to the party to inform Sophie what he saw.

"I know we can't tell him what to do, he is a grown man but..."

"But Tom doesn't need another Swift like character in his life again." Chris finished Sophie's sentence for her, as he full well knew what she was going to say. 

"Right! I mean she's not a musician so he's safe in that respect. What he needs is someone like...Zawe back in his life." Sophie said thinking back to how well they'd all gotten along with Zawe, and not to mention how happy they'd been at the beginning.

"Zawe was great for him. I agree. They both just messed it all up. Yo-You don't think he's having a mid life crises?" Chris asked full of concern as the thought entered his head.

"No, he's-he's just sad. Its almost like he's missing something...perhaps he's not over Zawe and misses her. I worry about him as he's trying to hide it from us, we know better though. But we're both in agreement that Kristen isn't the one Tom needs right now. I have no idea what Ben was thinking, honestly. I'm going to have to have a word with him later. " Sophie sighed in annoyance at her husband. Luckily by this point Ben had long moved on, chatting to others on the other side of the room so he couldn't hear what was being said.

"Take it easy on Ben." Chris chuckled. "What about that girl, Margot?" Doesn't he like her?" Chris replied despite already knowing Tom had since New York managed to apologies to Margot at Charlie's party. He even knew about the quickie with Zawe in the bathroom and sleeping on the sofa with Margot, yet Chris still had an inkling that Tom's feelings weren't fleeting. 

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