I woke up sore, my head, my legs, everything hurt honestly. Waking up to Maddie handing me a glass of water. We had a break from school from 2 days all the way into the weekend and I was prepared to make use of it. Getting up to brush my teeth and take a shower I noticed how bruised my legs had gotten, my inner thigh was red and I had a very intense pain in between my legs. Hoping out of the shower I noticed Maddie smiling at me. Sitting on my bed she walked towards me handing me a bowl of chicken soup.

"Here its hot", she said placing the bowl in my hand. Unable to tell her that I genuinely didn't have an appetite for food, I smiled thanking her.

"So Im gonna go to work, Im getting off at five so maybe we can get dinner", Maddie suggested, packing her work bags and taking up her water bottle.

"Okay" , I nodded. Maddie smiled at me kissing me on my head before shutting the door and locking it. I knew how Maddie was after she we had our arguments she would pretend nothing happened the next day until we were comfortable with each other. Some times I would enjoy the immediate make ups but the other times I wanted to confront the issue. This time, I genuinely didn't know if I wanted to make out or talk about it. I just knew I didn't want her regulating my life. Taking my phone I noticed 3 texts from Tom.

The first one was last night, read, "Eva, I hope your'e okay I didn't mean for this to happen "

"Get some rest love".

And the earliest one read; "Good morning love". I smiled at the texts taking a sip of my chicken soup. Texting Tom "Im fine, Thank you". Setting my phone down to watch Tv I noticed my phone buzzing and it was Tom calling. Taking aback by the sudden call I frantically picked it up,

"Hello?", I said, fidgeting with my phone.

"Hey love, how are you feeling", Tom said sounding slightly worn out.

"Im feeling better I just have a really bad headache", I said playing with my hair.

"D'you need anything sweetheart, should I come there". Overwhelmed by Tom's suggestion I replied saying yes. I wasn't going to pretend like I didn't want to see him, I always did.

"I don't mind the company , Maddie isn't here", I say to Tom.

"I'll be right there sweetheart", he said. We cut the call and I immediately ran to the bathroom to see how I looked like, still wanting to look presentable. I took my makeup purse out, A

applying mascara and on putting eyeliner. I took some power over my face and applied a thick coat of lipgloss.

I had on a tank top that I did't wear a bra under and some grey joggers. Parting my hair into two ponytails to at least make the mess that was my hair look...presentable. Sitting on the bed I wondered what took Tom so long. playing with my pigtails before hearing a knock on the door. Quickly I got up checking myself in the mirror before opening the door to see Tom holding a box of chocolates and a cherry cola coke. I smiled, taking the stuff from him and playing it on the counter. Turning to Tom I hugged him, holding me tight he lifted me of off the floor. Allowing me to put my legs around his waist. Tom finally putting me down on my bed.

"How are you feeling", I roll my eyes smiling. "Im fine Tom", I say cuddling into him and pulling the covers over ourselves. Tom getting the memo that we were cuddling stretches to take his shoes off. Lying back down allowing me relax back into his chest . I bury my head into Tom, taking a deep breath of his scent groaning at how good he smelt. Tom smiling and kissing my forehead.

"So what are we doing today", I say throwing my leg over his waist. And getting on top of him in a riding position, making him smirks

"You, missy are going to rest that head", leaning in to kiss my neck.

"I love it when you do that", I mutter to him.

"Do what?", Tom said grinning at me and rubbing my thigh. I point to my neck.

"Look what you did to me", I say to Tom, pointing out all the hickeys on my neck. Tom smiled tracing them with his fingers I could feel him getting hard under neath me.

"I knew you either had a weird kink, or that you were like in the mafia or something", I say jokingly. Tom letting out a sigh covers his face, bashfully. Laughing I pull his hands off of his face. Staring at each other Tom, sits ups leaning in to kiss me. Retaliating the kiss I felt Tom slide his hand under my shirt. His coarse fingers dragging along my skin. One thing about him is that he knew how to get me going. Wrapping my hand around his neck I pulled in closer slowly grinding on his crotch. Tom pulled away looking at me, "You should rest Eva", He said, petting me hair. I rolled my eyes.

"What if I don't wanna rest", I whine crossing my arms. Tom chuckled pulling at my pigtails. Swiftly taking me up and putting me on my back I giggle. Tom kneeled over me pulling off my joggers, smiling I bit my lip. He bent kissing me, and making eye contact he took of his shirt. He pulled my tank top over my head, leaving me in my underwear. Taking me by my arm and flipping me around, and honestly I loved the way he tried to manhandle me while still being gentle. Raising my head from my pillow I felt Tom land a smack on my ass making my moan. Hearing the rustling of his belt, I arched my back bumping my but against his crotch.

We were startled by a loud knock on the door. Quickly getting up. I turned to Him, both quiet trying to hold in our laughs as we struggled to put on our clothes without making a sound.

"Pumpkin, its me!!".

"Mom?" I say, slowly turning to Tom, his eyes were wide and he put his hand over his mouth trying not to laugh.

"Stop, that's not funny", I say, my voice laced with humor. We stood there for a good minute silently arguing on whether I should hide him in the closet or not. Deciding not too, I walked to the door, slowly opening it to be greeted by my mom with a large bowl of casserole in her hand. She grinned at me.

"My my sweet pumpkin". She smiled at me pulling me in for a hug, but her attention was caught by Tom standing behind us with a grin on his face.

"Hello Mrs Garcia", He said.

My mom smiled at me with her mouth gaped.

"Oh my, who is this fine glass of man we have hear".