It was time to return home. Ireland had been great but I was meant to be at work on Monday. This time we took a break from driving at a place in Yorkshire, and there was a New year’s fair. I convinced Barry to park close-by so we could shop some souvenirs and I was abandoned by my friends as usual and I got to walk around the fair alone.
“Ann’s!” said somebody next to me. I looked at Lui and I winked at him? “what’re you doing here? the guys are ice-skating!” he said.
“I am not sure I know how to ice-skate!” I said blushing. The air was freezing and I could feel it get inside my skirt. I mean I had leg-warmers and all that crap but I was not used to the cold.
“Come on!” he said, grabbing my arm, dragging me along to an absurd construction made out of ice.
“What the hell is this!” I said looking at the castle. I was amazed. I had never seen a castle made out of ice.
“Yes, they always go all out!” said Lui.
We waited in line for our turn and we got our ice-skates. Soon my friend joined the rest and I kind of stayed on my own, distracted.
“Do you always ostracise yourself?” asked Peter. We had not really been together (alone) for a while without the others so I grabbed his arm.
“Not when I am with you!” I told him.
“Oh, you flatter me…”he said, winking.
“I missed…” before I could say anything else he just skated away. I sighed and looked at the sky, wondering if some snow was going to fall.
“It is not going to snow” said Tom by my side. I had been ignoring him for the past two days and now I had to see him face to face.
“Hey…”I said quietly.
“Do you want to ice-skate with me?” he asked and I agreed.
I was terrible at it. I had no balance and I fucking hated the ice-flying around as we skated. Tom was good at it, he was like a figure skater. Tom always needed to be the best at everything so I was jealous of that.
“Have you been inside the castle yet?” Tom asked.
“No, lets go…”I told him, grabbing him by the arm.
Tom and I entered the castle and there was nobody inside. I had actually put myself in a dangerous situation with him and I knew he was not going to behave. He kissed me and…his finger journeyed to my clit.
“What do you think you’re doing?” I said pulling his hand away from there.
“Are you scared somebody will see us?” He asked with a smug look on his face.
He kissed me again and I felt the danger. His left hand disappeared from my view. «Tom , what the fuck!?» I thought nervously. Tom drifted , he placed his fingers under my panties, he introduced his fingers inside my sex and I moaned. The adrenaline filled my body. I mean it was exciting. So…public. Tom pulled his fingers out , but at the second he pulled inside again, we were still there inside the castle, and I was thrilled.
I didn't realise it was raining outside at that moment. We had been kissing each other none stop almost for fifteen minutes and then a flash. Somebody took a picture of us. Tom stopped kissing me and Peter was outside.
“The proof I needed!” said Peter laughing.
“Give me that mate…”said Tom chasing him around in his skates. I wondered how much had he seen, I wondered if he had actually seen when the devil was touching my privates…
We spent the entire day in Yorkshire and we ended up staying in a hotel.
This time I was staying in the same room as Barry and Daniela. They promised me nothing funny happening. I trusted nobody and made sure to go to bed before they came back from having dinner downstairs.
A thump woke me up at 2 am. I looked at the bed next to mine and Barry and Daniela were in the room. Dani was giving him a blow-job and Barry was spanking her. I hid under the sheets disgusted trying to sleep again.
Daniela’s screams did not allow me to close my eyes, I had to go out of the room when she was on top of him and I just could see the sexual movement they had under the sheets. I left the room and went to the lobby, Ale was there using her laptop, I took her hand and we went to the garden.
“What are you doing awake so late?” I asked her.
“Couldn’t sleep. I was checking some stuff from work…” she replied.
“When is your plane back?” I asked, she smiled.
“I’m staying here for a while…I can work remotely from here.” She sat on the grass and lighted a cigarette. I took it from her mouth immediately.
“It is not okey for you to smoke!” I said trowing it in the floor and stepping on it.
“Who says that, you…?” said Tom, he gave Ale one of his cigarettes challenging me. Fuck! He scared me. He was as always unpredictably sexy.
“Thanks.” Ale said as she blushed , she continues “Tom Houben.. what are your intentions with my friend eh?”
“She will be mine. That's it” He answered, looking at me with a shady face.
It felt odd. I remembered the kisses that had happened before and I remembered my wetness. I said nothing.
“Girl, he will absolutely destroy your pussy…” Ale whispered, laughing. I swallowed saliva nervously, there was no hope for the hopeless…
The next day we headed back to London. I went back to my apartment and I had a filled voice mail.
One of them was a duty call, in two days, a meeting with the youth of the conservatory Willimort Royal and a message from my mother. I called her and I told her all the stories about our trip. Of course I didn’t tell her about Tom, she didn’t need to know about him. I mean he knew him as the guy I despised the most so…I couldn’t change my narrative now.
Two days passed very fast and the hours working too. The conservatory was beautiful. The most beautiful I had seen in a long time. It had a royal-appearance with the paintings and the fancy furniture. At the break I realised we had been three hours filming non-stop for a musical marketing campaign.The hall was dark and gloomy. I started walking across it. It smelled of cinnamon.
I went inside the last room, and I sat in front a huge grand piano. I played a single key and I got very excited. The piano was beautifully tuned, my soul was filled with longing and I started playing Chopin. I didn’t know what I was longing for…perhaps I just needed the attention.
Within minutes of playing, I noted that someone was stalking me. It was no other than Tom Houben. You might be wondering, was he her stalker? No, he was my University rival and we had been hired for the same internship at the end of our course.
He approached me, I approached him and we started kissing each other passionately. He tore a piece of my shirt accidentally, then we moved forwards and forwards. I hit the piano with my back. I pushed Tom away from the piano and held my lips onto his.
We were now against the entrance room. His touch was so hot...my lips wanted more and more. His lips tasted like cocoa and he smelled nice. I don’t know what kind of cologne he used.
I rubbed my body against his. I noted he was really horny. I mean, I was horny too. I unbuttoned his pants and... my cellphone suddenly rang.
“Fuck…” I said, I was blushing and he was too. I mean I could’ve hung up or something and continue but..we were at work.
“Boss?” I asked replying to it , my God, I swear at the time I picked that call I was dripping wet.
“Annie, where are you? I don’t know where I put the folder…”
“I’m coming! I’m sorry…must be inside the car” I said
“Alright, come to the main room, we’re all here. Do you know where Thomas is?” I looked at my rival and smiled at him.
“He’s here. We’re coming now.” I hung up. Time to go back to work. I kissed Tom, I opened the door and ran away.
When I arrived to the main room I saw my reflection in the mirror, I was pale and my shirt had a hole now. I put my jacket on and I also put lipstick back on while trying not to make eye contact with anybody. Tom was taking some stills of the instruments. I couldn't stop watching him and I think he realised at some point.
In the way out of work, when we were out of the office he stopped next to me. Surprisingly he held my hand and we walked together through the rain. The umbrella broke at some point and we were soaking wet when we arrived to my apartment. I mean we didn’t talk nor anything on the way there. We both kind of knew what was going to happen after work.
I started looking for my keys nervously but I noticed that the door of my apartment was open. Someone had entered, someone was inside.
“Did you forget to close the door or something?”asked Tom jokingly.
“I actually closed it…”I said. Tom pushed door with the broken umbrella and we walked inside the apartment silently. I heard some noises coming from my bedroom, I held Tom’s wet shirt. I was fucking scared! At that very moment, we opened the door and…
“There’s no one here Annie…” said Tom and immediately started taking his clothes off. His tie flew to a side of the bed, then his shirt, then his pants, lastly he took his shoes off. Tom gave few step ahead and pushed me to the bed. My legs were sticking out of the edge, I started laughing. I looked up and Tom was looking at me deeply. A lock of his black hair was touching my face, and his body , his warm body was completely over mine. He started making me naked. I had no words. I just looked into to his beautiful green eyes. I was ready for it. We started kissing and suddenly the bathroom door adjacent to my bed opened. Valeria came out of it.
“Oh, fuck sorry!” She yelled, going back inside the bathroom and closing the door. I had forgotten. She had told me she was staying over…
“Are you fucking serious!” said Tom annoyed.
“Can you move please?” I said, serious. He looked down on me.
“I’m sorry…” he stood up again. I started laughing and he did too. “Can I have something dry?” he asked.
“Sure, my brother left some shirts some months ago…they’re in the guest’s room.” I said. Tom grabbed his wet stuff and left the room.
I opened my closet and dressed up quickly.
“It’s safe to come out now…”I said. Valeria left the bathroom and she was super surprised.
“You and Tom a thing? What the hell!” She yelled.
“We’re not a thing…”I answered back. “I have no idea what’s going on honestly…” I said.
“Well you two seemed all cozied up…I’m sorry I interrupted.” Valeria said. She then sat on the bed. “I think he really fancies you. You know. I have a gut for these things…”
“Nah…he only wants to shag me, that’s for sure…” I said slowly and unsure myself.
I really didn’t want a boyfriend and I didn’t want him as my boyfriend for sure. I had heard so many stories about his “conquests” and I didn’t want to end up…wait a second…I almost did…The doorbell rang and Tom opened while we were still inside the room. I heard many known voices.
“I guess it’s time to go…” I said smiling. Valeria and I joined the living-room.
Tom looked nice with my brother’s shirt. I little bit small for his body but he was certainly hot in it.
Inside the living room was Ben, Luigi and his girlfriend Eliza. They were unexpected visit but it was Friday so why the hell no. They had brought some beers and food so we decided to watch a film together. I supposed it had been Valeria’s idea, she was meant to leave in a couple of days so…
“I don’t want you to go Val…”said Ben all of the sudden when we had finished drinking our second beer Valeria just gave him a tiny smile.
“I’m starting class next week sorry…”she told him. Yes, Valeria was still at University in Caracas, studying to be a veterinarian. Ben looked sad but he had to see it coming. She had only come for winter vacation after all. It was very heartbreaking. I guess he had grown fond of her. How could he not? She is a very beautiful person.
I left the living room when everybody was trying to convince Valeria stay for longer. I went to the kitchen. I felt a bit odd. Ben and Valeria. I remembered Ben and Isabella and Ben and Sophie but I never imagined Ben and Valeria. Random things happen sometimes.
In the kitchen I grabbed some water from the fridge and served myself in a glass. I leaned by the counter. Fuck! I was tired.
“Hey.”said Tom, he stood by my side. “you alright?” I nodded and I drank water slowly. “I’m sorry your mate has to go home…must be weird…” he said.
“What do you mean?”
“I mean to have mates from home here…must be…lonely the rest of the time.” he said. I laughed.
“I’m not lonely…I have a lot of friends. Including you.” I said back.
“So now you consider me a friend…” He said cheekily approaching me. “I’m not your friend…Do you want to go to the movies or somewhere this weekend? After finishing work of course” the door of my apartment opened.
“DUDES, WE’RE HOME!” I heard, I turned around and it was Luz, Barry, David, Ale, Peter and Andreina.
I was speechless and the party was about to start.
Okay. I think I have gone very far without actually telling you what is the real beginning of this story.
Lets call it: “Chapter 0 when I used to date David.”
I graduated from high-school at sixteen in Venezuela. Then I travelled to England to do my foundation year and University. Across the years there was a popular indie rock band with dudes which were a bit older than me and I decided to write my dissertation about their development in the music industry until their break up, and how to bring them back. I had been following the band since I was 14 so it felt righteous for me. Okay I was a total fangirl but my professor accepted my dissertation idea. It was September when I had the idea and I had the whole year to write my dissertation about them.
One day, soon to be the third semester, my professor called me to his office and told me somebody he knew was the dad of the deceased member of the band and he said that could put me in touch with the remaining band members. I accepted of course, this was a lifetime opportunity and 14 year old me was screaming inside.
None of the band members had re-started their career after their break-up. They were four years older than me and rich so that was a thing I guess. The person I called to meet the band was the manager and he gave me the number of the new band leader: David.
David for me was the bad-boy, the heart-breaker. He played the guitar and many other instruments and he also sung like a God. I talked to David and we set a date. They were coming to meet me in a restaurant across where I lived so I was really looking forward for that…for research.
The meeting was great. I got everything I needed for my case-study section and that was it. I handed in my dissertation and got a first…and then, David called me one summer night, asking me to join the guys and him for a party somewhere in London. David the 4th as his friends used to call him. He picked me up from my student accommodation and we went there.
“Thanks for inviting me…” I said. David smiled at me.
“No worries, congratulations on your degree.” he said.
The party was at his house, and we talked all night. David kept his eyes on me as I socialised with everybody. Peter brought out a guitar and started singing one of the famous tunes of Redhome. I started singing along to their surprise. Yes, I was a fangirl and now a possible groupie? Indie bands don’t have groupies…or do they?
“You sing well…”said David. I smiled and I left silently to the kitchen. In the kitchen I prepared myself a drink and David joined me. “I thought you might feel awkward cus you didn’t know anybody but you seem to handle people very well. You’re a social butterfly.” he said, I smiled.
“Communication skills are on point, that’s a fact.” I sipped my drink.
“Now what’s your plan?” he asked, “now that you’ve a degree…”
“I’m an intern at PRS…”I said, David smiled.
“Oh, that’s great, one of my mates is an intern there too, you know Thomas?” When he mentioned his name I froze. I hated the guy.
“Oh yes…him” I said.
“You seem not to fancy him a lot aye…”said David smiling again.
“I hate his guts, he is a cunt.” I said.
“A toast for that!” said David, he then he touched my arm. “Lets go outside, Peter must be singing still.
The hours passed and I stayed there until the last invitee left. I looked at my watch and it was time for me to go. The guys were drinking themselves talking about life and I was the only woman. For some reason I thought David was driving me home…maybe I should’ve ordered a uber. I was pulling my cellphone out so I could use the App when Peter called me.
“Maybe Annie can be our new member!” he said, I denied with my head laughing.
“I am not a professional singer…I mean I am a piano player but I only do classical music. I trained in that…I..”
“Relax, it was only a joke.”said Peter. “I like you Annie, you’re super chill. You’re totally my kind of person.” said Peter.
“Why thank you.” I replied.
“Did you know she’s interning with Tom!” said David, they started laughing.
“Has he tried getting inside your pants yet?” asked Barry laughing. I denied.
“Oh no, hell no…” I said.
“You’re hot, don’t you have a boyfriend?”asked Peter and that was a good question.
“I don’t actually…English boys seem to despise me…” I said ironically, it was me who was despised of English boys all the time.
“Oh…I know somebody who’d be happy to hear that!”said Luigi looking at David, he then looked at the sky. “Shit the sun is coming out!”
“I’m tired, I think I’ll order a uber…”I said. The boys looked at each other and then looked at me.
“Bullshit, stay here. There’s plenty of space.” said Peter. Was he inviting me for a sleepover I laughed. Luckily it was Saturday and I only had to pick up my friend Valeria from the airport at noon.
“Okay then.” I said and we continued talking and having fun. I fell asleep an hour alter. I only woke up because my cellphone rang. I was in a bedroom still fully clothed. They had moved me on my sleep and put me there, they even covered me so I wasn’t cold.
I saw the time and it was noon. Valeria was calling me and she was probably at the airport wondering where the fuck I was. I was meant to hire a car go to pick her up and then leave her at my student accommodation and return the car. FUCK. I moved my ass from the bed and outside the guys had prepared breakfast.
They looked at me.
“Good morning sleeping beauty…”said Barry as he buttered some toast. “Do you want anything to eat?”
“I have to go…my friend is waiting for me at the airport…” I said.
“Oh! Ben is at the airport right now!” said Barry, “he just came back from China…” he then added “We could call him now so…”
“Yes! Do that…” I said sitting down and grabbing some toast. I felt I belonged there with them. It was the happiest I had been for my 20 years alive.
It was love from the first sight, Valeria and Benedict. It was as if her soul attached to Benedict ’s. When they arrived at the apartment they were flirting and God knows what else had happened in the car. They were talking to each other as if they had known each other all their lives.
“What the fuck dude, how you know Redhome!?”asked Valeria when I was by the balcony. I smiled shyly.
“Uni…” “maybe we should head back…to Uni halls…”I said. Valeria squeezed my arm.
“No fucking way. I was in a plane for nine fucking hours and now I have the opportunity to talk to a beautiful man. I’m not leaving…
When their views crossed, Benedict was so nervous that left his glass of beer fall in David's white rug. I couldn't stand them so I left. I went to David’s bedroom so I could ask to be driven back and Lui and David were having a pillow fight. Childish but they had had a discussion just before so… I joined the game and kicked their asses. Luigi threw a very hard a pillow towards me and it K.O’d me. I fell in the mattress looking straight to the roof. I was about to get up to continue the game when suddenly David fell on top of me and I fell his awkward boner starting to form. It was very hard after a few seconds. I was looking straight to his eyes. Barry entered and laughed.
“Oh my God…what the hell happened here?”he asked. He then smiled broadly.”What are you waiting you twat? Go ahead and kiss her…already” So he did kiss me. It was a deep kiss and I didn't want him to stop. David stopped kissing me and jumped off the bed. His boner completely hard: everyone sees it.
“THIS IS PRECIOUS! HE HAS A BONER!” said Barry, almost pissing himself. I was stuck at the moment. David ran away.
I stood up feeling strange I wasn’t sure what had happed. I left the room and followed him.
“David…”I said. He stopped and his boner was gone.
“I’m not sure what came to me…I…” I kissed him back, and we started kissing fully. Peter started clapping when he saw us kiss.
We went back to the living room and Ben and Valeria were still talking to each other. They were in love already on their first day together. Ben is a dreamy guy, the kind of guy who you’d want to keep around for a cuddle at the beach. He was adventurous, sympathetic and he was also a model. He had been in China doing a cat-walk and Valeria was dripping for him, I know that. David was by my side stroking my back, stroking it up and down. Oh, I wanted to kiss him so badly. I wanted him to touch me…you know where… I wanted to see what David was hiding in those pants.
I stopped fantasising, David was still by my side. This time he was just patting my shoulder, a tickling wandered across my body getting to my lips. I was horny. I just wanted wild sex with him and feel his hands touching me. I wanted his whole body to melt onto mine. We would do it and we would become one... Maybe my mind was taking thing too far. It had only been a kiss but my inexperienced body says why cannot it be another thing? I'm a 20 now, a virgin who is 20. I'm open minded, I wasn’t looking for the right one…I just wanted…
Hours later my desire was gone , at 16:00 we said goodbye to all of them and we left.
Seven months later I was still seeing David. We had gone on a lot of dates and a holiday together but we had not done it yet. David was the kind of guy to wait for the right moment. He wasn’t ready yet to take the next step and God knows I was ready. David introduced me to his parents and I got kind of scared. I wasn’t ready for such a big…commitment. He asked when he was going to meet mine in Venezuela but I had nothing to say.
I went to my first day at my internship. It was early September and I sat in the conference room.
“Hello” said one of the interns to me, at that moment I looked into his green passionate eyes. Fucking Tom Houben, the Flemish. I had not seen him since May and for the first time I noticed how delicate and handsome he was.
“Please, lets try to have a peaceful year…” I asked him and he smiled.
“Our rivalry is finally over Picapica.” he said and I hated when he called me that. He would call me Picapica because I was from Venezuela and I once told him the story when my brother put pica pica powder in my pillow and I was itching for a whole week.
“How was your summer?”I asked. “I heard you went back to Belgium…” Tom smiled.
“Oh, are you my stalker?” he said with a huge smile. Oh here we go again.
“I don’t even have you on Facebook you twat…” I said back.
We had our introduction and then we were set in teams. Tom was in my team of course. Maybe this was my demise. The day went well and he behaved as a professional. The boss was kind off impressed with our team work so he set it us together for the rest of the week.
In the night when we finished work David waiting for me outside with a bunch of roses, he gave them to me.
“Congratulations on your first day!” David said, he then took my hand. I turned, and walking away I watched Tom by the exit door. He had a resentful smile. He looked like swearing he was flipping his middle at David. A few minutes later by car we got to my new apartment. My father had properties in London so I was lucky enough to land in one of them.
I put the roses in water and David didn't stay for too long, he said he had to pick up a few things from his shop and like that he left without saying goodbye. I felt our relationship was getting worse every time but either of us had the balls to end things.
At eight the door bell rung. I looked through the peephole and it was Tom. How the fuck did he have my address? I opened the door.
“Hey, you left your laptop at work…”he said and I noticed my laptop underneath his arm.
“Oh shit, thank you…” I said. “Do you want to come in?” Tom smiled and nodded. Inside he looked around surprised.
“Fuck, how can you afford rent?”he asked.
“It’s my dad’s.” I said. I walked around and went to the kitchen and opened the fridge, I was starving. “Do you want something to eat?
“Wow, you’re inviting me for food?” He said surprised, he then sat on the kitchen counter. “It’s a nice place. I reckon your dad paid a load of money for this…” Tom looked towards the roses. “So David and you eh…” he went silent and I walk towards him. At that same moment the lightbulb in the kitchen explodes and we’re left in the dark. The whole house had a short circuit. I heard his breathing getting closer and he grabbed my arm. I yelled. Thinking it was something else “Shh, it is just me Annie” he said, and his eyes shined in the darkness like a demon’s. He pulled his cellphone out and started using it like a lantern. He lighted up my face asking me where the hell I kept the candles; I walked by his side, and he took my hand on the way to the livingroom, I opened the first drawer and I took like 5 candles and a box of matchsticks.
We lighted the living room, I was nervous for some reason. He looked different than he used to. I didn't know anything about Tom really, all I knew were from gossips and stories but I really didn’t know him. I don't know why I was so nervous. I focused in David and having sexy contact with him. I wished to loving him all a night, and all my life. I wished so badly his personal touch. Tom and I sat in the middle of the living waiting to the light to come back, I had checked twitter and everywhere else had the same problem.
I felt the smell of the roses and I looked at this sexy guy illuminated with lights of candles... I smiled at him. He smiled back.
“It’s a shame…”he said.
“What do you mean?” It’s a shame I had a boyfriend? I couldn’t read him at all.
“I referred the lights, I wanted to eat Venezuelan food” said Tom smiling more, he kept talking, “I have a game we could try while we wait but I don't know if you would like it…”
“Go ahead…” I said fun. Was it hide and seek? he then took my hand and approached it to his face to mine. “The game is called the seduction game…” Tom started to kiss my hand, he continued going up though my knuckles till my wrist, in just five seconds he had passed his mouth through my arm. He stopped in my shoulder opening his mouth putting his soft tongue in it, licking it. I could’ve said stop or to explain the game but I was just shocked.
He continued he got to my neck and there he started kissing it, turning me on 27% . He looked at me and laughed. “Is it working!?” he asked. I held him against me, annoyed.
“I’ll show you true seduction.” I caressed his face with my fingers and I slowly toyed around his lips. I then got my face super close to his and I blew on his nose. Tom blushed.
“You’re good…” he said. He put his hand onto my face and I felt his lips touching mine. His tongue entered without hesitating. The kiss was warm, savage, it was like 4 years of repressed…it was that, the candles were dying but us, we continued kissing, I pulled my mouth away like 15 minutes later. He said.
"I guess you’re not telling David…” I couldn't say if Tom was worried or not, but I was dying, I fucking kissed a guy who is not my boyfriend, what the hell was wrong with me! I pretended not to care and I gave Tom a peck, and then my response.
“I won’t tell if you don’t tell alright…who says he should know about it…we were just playing around right…?” Tom gave me a serious look and frowned.
“How long have we known each other?” he asked.
“Not long enough” I replied…Tom was more angry now.
“Are you fucking kidding me? It’s been three years and a half Annie.
The door rang, I couldn't see anything due the darkness, I took one of the candles we had put close to us and I walked to the door. Tom remained in his spot. I didn’t ask who the hell was and I opened the door.
David entered while giving me a full-kiss. I dropped what I was holding so I could keep my balance. He then took me by the waist and hit me against the kitchen table. He took off his coat and seemed to be getting naked. I heard then front close. David stopped kissing me for a second.
“Did you have people around?” I said no and we continued kissing. He then said “Sorry for being a cunt earlier…I didn’t even kiss you goodbye.”
“I think we need to break up.” was my response.
Our breakup wasn’t bad and either of us was sad about it. I think David wanted it as much as I did. A week after our break up I introduced him to Luz and kind of set him up with her. David’s parents were heartbroken when they heard the news and I…I couldn’t be happier to be single again.
On the 20th of December I received my girls from Venezuela and I learnt they were also single. The boys were single too and…
Chapter 2
CONTINUATION
There are now twenty two people inside my apartment and everybody was telling me Happy birthday. My birthday was in two months and that was very ironic. I was twenty one. Found Tom in the kitchen and he was drunk. I grabbed him by the arm.
“Hey you…”I gave him a kiss on his cheek. He grabbed my butt and then kissed me fully. He tasted like alcohol and cigarette. A bit disgusting.
“You look so hot wearing that shirt…”he said. I blushed a little, he had lost it…he was really drunk. “You know you could stop playing hard to get and allow me to fuck you for once and for all!” he told me nastily, squeezing my butt harder. I was disgusted.
“Oh fuck off…here I was thinking you’d changed…” I said angrily. Tom kissed me forcibly and I pulled away.
“Let me go!” All of the sudden he received a punch. A guy had punched him on the face. He held my hand and took me away.
“Are you alright?” He asked, we were in the hallway now. “Sorry, my big brother can be a cunt when he drinks…you’re Annie right?” he asked and I nodded.
“I’m Matt…” he replied. And yes. I didn’t know anything about Tom for real. I didn’t even know he had a brother.
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