Edd X Tom Novels & Stories

"So now we just fuck." "Friends with benefits?" Tom said. "Yeah," I nodded. "I guess we are." "Any chance I can join in on that?"' He asked cheekily and I elbowed him in the ribs. "Hey, you better watch it, you've still got Beth after you," Carter warned, smirking at Tom. "She'd kill you if she could." "Fuck," Tom muttered and I raised my eyebrows. "What's this?" "His ex," Carter told me. "He cheated on her. She hates him."

"You look very pretty tonight, Lem. Your face is turning red." "It is just hot in here," I say. "I have a big secret, Lem," Theo says. "My head goes too fast sometimes because of the mafia wars. I forget my medicine. That is why I was wild at the orchard market stall." "Oh," I say. "That makes sense. You were acting like a bad wolf." "I want to be your good wolf," Theo says. He touches my fingers. "The waiter Tommy Fairchild is coming with the papers," I say.

First, I heard the echo of his footsteps draw near, and there he was: Tom, smooth as ever, stepped into the room with that glint in his eye-like a predator. "Calling it close, aren't we?" he said to me, one eyebrow cocked, as he approached me. "You gonna wanna hear this," I said, my voice low, words dripping with the kind of malice I knew he'd like. "It's bigger than the last info. Dante's got a whole lineup of imports coming in, and… they're not exactly legal, he's sneaking them in." A satisfied grin stretched across Tom's face. "Go on."

He mentioned it casually over drinks with a colleague, who mentioned it to someone else, who mentioned it to Grace’s father. Tom found out on a Tuesday afternoon. He didn’t call. He showed up at Marcus’s office unannounced, face gray with rage. The receptionist tried to stop him. He brushed past like she wasn’t there. Marcus was at his desk reviewing quarterly reports when the door slammed open. Tom stood in the doorway, chest heaving. “Tell me it isn’t true.” Marcus didn’t pretend to misunderstand. He set the pen down slowly. “Tom—” “You were like a brother to me.” The words cracked like gunfire. “Since we were kids. You held my daughter when she was born. You taught her how to ride a bike.

Franklin stood up, looking from me to Durelo. "What happened?" He asked. "The drug was too strong and you fell into a deep sleep after taking it," I explained. "Shit I thought Durelo gave me some poison," He said lightly and we laughed it off. "How do you feel now?" "Like burning down a city," he said, and we cheered. "Great!" I could not believe we were laughing and having fun at a time like this, and if anything, I liked it. Durelo went round, looking for somehow to sit. He stopped suddenly, looking at a spot with a confused expression on his face.

” Veronica ~”Do we have time? Tom ~”Time for what?” Veronica ~”Time to fuck.” Tom ~”Maybe if you have not wasted an hour.” Veronica ~”Is this better?” Tom ~”Yes let’s go.” Veronica ~”I am going to make you regret this.” Dylan is Joshua's best friend, he is the mayor's son too. He is hot, hotter than Tom and Joshua combined. He is insatiable. If you find yourself in his bed, you are lucky, very lucky. Walking is completely optional once he's done, you will definitely discover parts of you that did not previously exist.

Dax said. “It’s just fries and a shake not a four course meal,” Tom said as they continued to walk. “And you better not spill that stuff in my truck,” Dax said seriously. He looked over at Tom who had stopped in his tracks all of a sudden. Tom dropped his bag of fries and his shake as he stared straight ahead. His face looked so . . . shocked that Dax actually thought he was going to pee his pants. “What is it?” Dax said as he rushed back to him.

"What matters is this—what exactly did you and Damon discuss earlier?" He gestured to the seat across from him. "Relax, Tom. Sit." The casual tone did little to calm Tom, who swallowed nervously before seating himself opposite Drake. "It was nothing much," he stammered. "I... I was discussing a potential partnership with Prospectus Technology. Once I gain their trust, I'll find a way to bring them down." "Really?" Drake's sharp eyes locked onto Tom's, a faint smile playing on his lips. "Yes," Tom nodded quickly. "By the way, Mr. Mummery, what brings you back to the country? Something important?"

Austin revealed, his voice tinged with suspicion. “He lied,” I stated, a frown forming on my face. “But why would he?” “Well, you see, our dear Tom Tom wasn’t just in Greenfield for a meeting; rather, he was there to see a certain someone,” Austin explained eagerly, his voice tinged with excitement. He lifted his phone, displaying an image of Tom alongside a mysterious man. “He was here to see Dr. Tunde, who happens to be a witch,” Austin exclaimed, as he leaned in closer, emphasizing each word for dramatic effect.

she doesn't have any will to live anymore. "How did you get my number by the way?" "From Alastar–" "Oh fuck it," she blurted out. Cassian didn't say anything after that while Catherine rolled her eyes. She's feeling so miserable earlier, but now, she could swear that she's a bitch who could slap her now ex-boyfriend anytime she wants. "Where do you plan to go now?" Catherine looked at the man who took her away, his jaw tightened as his Adam's apple moved when he swallowed hard.