Y/n & Tom Holland fanfic

Y/n & Tom Holland fanfic

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This story had 645K views and got deleted by Wattpad. I'm posting it again. There are some changes, new scenes, different writing style and so on. This story will be for sale on Amazon soon. Tom smirked majestically, before he took my shirt off as well and began kissing down from my neck to my chest. However, he stopped when he reached my breasts. My bra is in the way. "You need to take this off, darling," he seductively whispered. I arched my back, so that his hand could reach beneath me and unbutton my bra. He took it off, making me slightly nervous and insecure. I've never liked my boobs, and my doubts got even louder as Tom stared at them for a few seconds. Eventually, I tried to cover them with my hands, however, he grabbed my wrists in his right hand and pinned them above my head, against the mattress. "Don't fucking hide what's mine!" *My name is Y/n Y/l/n. I'm a 23 year old small architect from London, who moved to LA for work purposes. One day, I met him, Tom Holland, the boss of the company he had never told me anything about. Since the day he had first laid his eyes on me, he became obsessed with me. Our relationship would have been better, if his moods didn't change so fast, not to mention the danger, which comes with being in a relationship with him.*
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