Dream X Tommyinnit Novels & Stories

Thankfully Scott is out for the whole day so I have all the time in the world, though I am eager to light his ass on fire. I sit up as all three brothers take a seat on my bed. Damian tells me about the new job he has, as a chef at the local Italian restaurant, he is having the time of his life there. “Plus Italian babes are hot,” he doesn’t fail to add. Same old Damian. Tommy tells me how he and Knight might be moving in together. I knew they had something special, even if Knights loyalty laid elsewhere at one point in time. I'm so happy Tommy is getting the happy ending that he deserves.

He asked before Scar stepped forward to defend Jasmine, "Tommy, I- "Dismiss," Tommy said as Scar's head lowed before she and the rest of the gang left the room leaving Tommy and Jasmine alone, "What do you want to get, Jasmine, speak up," Tommy demanded as Jasmine gulped, "A T-Tattoo," she said as Tommy nodded before pulling her body into his as she gasped, "Where do you want to get it?" He asked caressing her body as her hands clenched onto his t-shirt, "I want w-words just like yours, but d-down my b-back," she stuttered as Tommy grip her onto her waist before burying his face in her neck leaving light kisses causing her eyes to automatically close.

“This isn’t a negotia‍ti‍on,‌ swee‍theart.” I take a deep bre‍ath, carefu⁠lly weighing every word. There’s only‌ one thing left,‍ one gamble th⁠at might reach him, even if it’s a p‌ai‌nful lie I hate to utter. “I’m not ju‍st Damian gir‍lfri⁠end,”‌ I say, forc⁠ing⁠ calm into my voice. “I’m his wi‍fe‍.” Tommy freezes mid knot, his hands hal‌ti‍ng as‍ h⁠e looks‍ up at me with incredulity. “Bullshit.”

“In my teens, still living at home. Never sleepwalked in my life until then. Never have since, far as I know. Just woke up there one night in my pajama bottoms and nothing else, covered with fucking mosquito bites. I had to hike it all the way back home in the dark, barefoot, and when I got there I was locked out of the damn house. Ended up crawling through our tiny bathroom window to get inside. Fell and smacked my head on the tub, to boot. But I don’t remember walking to Jasper Park, don’t know how I got there at all. Don’t remember anything, except for the drums.” “Drums? What drums?” Tommy paused. “I heard drums beating somewhere, or dreamed it maybe, and I followed them. Like tom-toms .

Fact was, I was not upset we weren't discussing it, I had no clue what to say and figured I would only make things worse. Well a couple of nights ago things had gotten worse, much worse. Monday night I dreamed I slept with Tommy. No, let's be honest, I'd dreamt of my son fucking me. In the dream he had woken me by slipping into my bed and immediately started kissing me, I tried to push him away, but his hand was caressing my tit and I succumbed to his touch. The dream had been as hardcore as any of those sick movies. Tommy going down on me and me screaming as I came, me on my knees sucking his cock and taking every drop, the two of us fucking in every position. When I awoke sweating, my hear

Arian scowled at him, still silently sulking over his hug with Natalia in his heart of hearts. "Tommy?" Damon called and squatted next to him. The little fox turned to him. "Remember that super big drone you made me promise to get you?" He dramatised and Tommy's dreamy eyes increased. "It's downstairs with nanny. Do you wanna see it?" "Of course! Thank you, thank you! You're the best, D!" He screamed in excitement and sped past him. But at the door, the little fox suddenly halted and faced Arian. "You know you're still my favourite, right?" He innocently blinked his eyes but threw a mischievous wink Damon's way.

Ava was still deeply shocked at the moment, even the things that Tommy said had been forgotten. Tommy had left when she reacted. "Allen, what is this? Am I dreaming? " There was a little bit of self-confidence in Ava's tone. Obviously, the sudden peak turned and let her have a sense of being in the dream. Hearing what she said, Allen smiled. "Ava, you are not dreaming, Tommy really changed his mind, he wants to buy all the antibiotics from the Smith Group!" He said excitedly. "Really, great!" Ava finally believed all of what happened, and her tone was full of strong surprises.

Nobody in my memory matched him at all. Then one night, after yet another late shift, I was scrolling through my phone like a zombie when a pop-up appeared out of nowhere. It had a cheap glittering border, the whole nine yards, a classic bottom-of-the-barrel web ad. It was for some app I had never heard of called Astra. I was about to close it when my finger froze in midair for three full seconds. The model on the landing page looked exactly like the man from my dreams. I could not bring myself to close it. Instead, I kept reading.

He certainly wouldn't stand around for hours just to listen to her talk. Usually, their dream meetings were simple and happy. They only ever talked about the beautiful weather in the dream, or he would tell her stories about running through endless forests. But tonight, Rosemary felt restless and heavy. The cruel words from Anna and the other Omegas were still ringing in her ears. The pain of being twenty and mateless felt like a physical weight on her chest. She looked into his dark, comforting eyes, and a tear finally slipped down her cheek. "What is wrong?" he asked gently, reaching out a large, warm hand to wipe the tear away. His touch felt so real, it made her shiver. "Did someone hurt

Meanwhile, Tommy was completely oblivious to the danger ahead of him as he dreamed of his upcoming riches. Marie bought a disposable SIM card to call Tommy and she invited him out to discuss the money. Gleefully, Tommy headed to the agreed spot. On his way over, he felt like the money was too easy to attain. Next time, he had to find another chance to blackmail Marie again so that he could obtain more money to spend.