**Please Read If You Like G-Eazy** I open my eyes and look at the Aloni next to me. I brush the hair covering her face away and move it off the side. She moans and moves closer to me. I watch her slowly lay her head on my chest and smile. Must be having a good dream. I run my fingers through her hair and sigh. First time I got a girl in my bed without having sex. Ever. She wouldn't let me touch her last night. I laugh to myself. I can't even say she is different. Aloni is more than that. She places her leg over my waist and runs her finger down my chest. Aloni finally looks up at me and smiles. "Did you sleep well", she asks me. "Yes, apparently your not a wild sleeper", I comment and pull the cover over us both. She laughs as I hover above her. "Did you have a good sleep", I ask. "Yes, apparently your not a wild sleeper. But you're comfortable to snuggle with." She raises her leg and smiles. "God your beautiful", I whisper as she balances herself on her elbows. She runs her lips against mine.

Cooking is like love. It should be entered into with abandon or not at all.~ Harriet Van Horne. Fresh out of culinary school, Quinn Beckel scours London for a job as a private chef. Unfortunately, those aren't in high demand nowadays, and it becomes an almost impossible task to find a decent paying job. Her luck takes a turn for the better, and she's recommended to a newly divorced man who doesn't know a thing about the culinary arts. She begins to fall in love with the thought of cooking for someone who is known among the celebrity community, however she comes to find that her newest employer has a bit of an attitude problem. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Tom Hardy fanfic. So, I have decided that there isn't enough Tom Hardy fics. This is to try and help. Not to mention, who doesn't want to read about him? Reebee1101.