Undercover Lovers | Mob!Tom AU

Chapter 7

Warnings: Smut-ish

Entering your flat, your world was spinning as your actually realized that you were actually falling for the enemy, 'Curse his good looks,' you thought to yourself. Deciding to sleep it off was better than staying up all night and thinking about it, and that's exactly what you did.

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"Ah, 007! Always a pleasure to see you!" M exclaimed, you knew something was wrong, she's never this friendly unless she needed you to do something you'd disagree to.

"You're awfully nice today M, what do you need?" You commented.

"Not much but, I need you to get close to Tom." M thought you'd refuse saying how unprofessional it'd be and storm out. "Okay." You shrugged.

"Wait, are you agreeing with me?"

"Yeah." Of course you'd agree, you'd do anything to see Tom again.

"Well I suppose I don't have to tell you how to do that now do I?"

"It'd be weird if you did." You deadpanned at your boss.

--

Harry and Harrison were still digging up on you, trying to get concrete evidence about your profession before they could inform Tom. 

But you had Tom whipped, so he decided to take it a step further by inviting you to one of his pubs, making your mission easier for you. 

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You arrived at the given address on time as you saw Tom waiting for you. He was wearing a black suit which made you weak at you knees; and when Tom's eyes laid on you and your black sequin dress, which practically begged him to rip it off of you, his breath hitched. "Hi."

"Hi." You said as you tucked a stray strand of hair behind your ear, entering the pub he guided you to the VIP section. You spent hours there drinking and talking as you tried to tease him, not it being your mission, but just because you wanted to. "What do you want darling?" He whispered in your ears seductively, which obviously worked as you felt a shiver run down your spine to his honey sweet voice.

"You." You whisper closing the gap between the two of you, tasting the whiskey he had earlier, he takes you by the hand and exits the pub, the drive back to his mansion was quick; you felt he broke a signal or two. 

As soon as the big doors of the mansion opened and you entered he attached his lips on yours, the passion and the emotions in it were surreal. His kisses trailed down to your neck, your fingers entangling in his luscious brown curls, "Is anyone home?" You asked breathlessly. 

"No." Tom lied, he was to busy to remember that everyone was home. His hand slipped down to your thighs as he squeezed them for you to jump, he carried you to his room, slamming the door you started to unbutton his silk shirt while he placed sloppy kisses and love bites all over you. Placing you on the bed he began to unzip your dress and began tracing the lace you were wearing underneath, "So beautiful." He whispered. 

"Hey, Tom- wh- I'm so sorry!" Harry exclaimed as he barged into two naked people. 

"Get out!" Tom yelled at him. Tom quickly put on his pants, telling you to wait as he went out. 5 minutes later he came back in the room with a smirk on his face, "I believe we have some unfinished business princess." 

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Meanwhile at HQ... 

"Q, what's wrong? You look like you've seen a ghost." Moneypenny asked her colleague. 

"Worse, I heard." He stated, that's when she realized that your 'earrings' were sort of an audio device and just laughed at what he must have heard.  

The next day

You were catching up with Moneypenny when Q just walked past you in anger. 

"What's up with him?" You furrowed your brows.

"Oh, you left your earrings on last night." She laughed. Your eyes went wide when you realized and dashed to Q's lab. "Q, I'm sorry!" 

"You know when M said to get close to him she didn't mean that close!" He deadpanned. "Can we just forget about it?" He asked as you nodded in agreement, and made a mental note of taking them off in the future.