Tommy Shelby Novels & Stories

A thrill of happiness flooded Kit, taking her breath away. “Thanks, kitty…” Tom whispered in her ear. She giggled and rubbed her cheek against his black stubble. Little brother... Next to him, Lou, whose chin is barely growing, looks almost like a teenager. Tom felt absolutely happy. Good party, loved ones around. What else is needed? "Will you introduce me to your girlfriend?" Shelley's voice purred in his ear. - Mmm, yes, of course ... - Tom was glad that he did not flinch. Kitty, this is Shelly. Shelley is...

"I've heard that." "Who am I kidding?" Shelby shook her head. "All those men are fine pieces of ass. But all of them are taken, except for the kinda hot, nerdy one." "Travis Steele." She could definitely vouch that he was a bit nerdy, but he was hot too. Becoming hotter the more she hung out with him. In fact, they had a lunch date scheduled for today, and she was very excited about it. "Yeah, that's him." She snapped her fingers. "He's hot in his own way, but he is definitely no Jagger or Tyler."

Tommy complained. “ Except I don't have a lot of time like Chloe to be leading a girl's squad ”. “ Speaking of Chloe ” Tommy exclaimed before turning his seat to her direction, ready for some gossip. “ Have you heard about the trending news regarding Mr. Colton? ”. “ What could that be? ”. “ He is married! ” Tommy popped the news, expecting some reaction from Audrey, but she was too busy swinging her legs on the machine while her hands folded the edge of the silk fabric.

Not even sparing a glance at Charlie who at this point is visibly sulking in his corner. Tommy gives me a shy and charming smile while looking down on me. He is really tall. “Oh, I didn’t actually get to speak with everyone there yesterday.” “I know. I saw what happened with Austin. It’s chill, just wanted to let you know there are good guys here. Austin may be a jerk sometimes, but it’s all good.” He inserts his hands in his pockets. “Thanks, Tommy.” I smile back, albeit a little reserved, he’s quite adorable for such a big guy but he’s still a stranger to me.

He is so fucking hot and so fucking mine. Tommy is almost six feet tall and all muscles. Not overly large, but definitely toned with a nice six pack. With one pull of his hand, he ripped his shirt off his chest then twirled it in the air. "Like this baby?" He teased me as he continued his Magic Mike performance with three cops also stripping next to him. "Hmm, needs some oil, baby." I threw a small penis shaped bottle at him and he chuckled. "Really?" His eyes were filled with amusement at the shape of it. Then his eyes caught mine and it seemed as if everyone in the room disappeared.

He had a scowl on his face, and was patiently waiting for an explanation. When did he get here and why didn’t I hear him? He was in a black tux with a black shirt inside and a red bowtie. It was the first time I had seen him in a full suit. He was usually in slacks and a button down shirt with the first few buttons open. This version of him looked poised and…hot. I couldn’t stop ogling at the movement of his muscles against the perfectly fitting suit. The peek of his neck tattoos coupled with the ones on his hands and his signature black rings was truly a sight.

I pulled my phone out of the clutch I was carrying and sent a quick text to Aubrey and Lin. Shelby: I just got laughed at for wanting to become a lawyer. I need to get away from these people. Aubrey: Do you want me to book you that flight? Shelby: Yes, I’m ready to come home. Aubrey: Bad news. The flight tomorrow is booked. Shelby: When is the next flight out of here? Aubrey: In two days. Shelby: Book it. I will just find a way to hide out for one more day.

She purred. "I'll do my best, Mrs. A." Tommy was easily the most athletic of the group. Standing 6' 2", around 200 lbs, he was the wide receiver on the football team and starting pitcher for the baseball team. When his strong, young hands first touched her body she struggled not to moan. His hands roamed her body, lubing her up from ass crack to neck. His hands went to her sides and worked their way up. When his hands reached her side boob he paused...did his hands just close slightly?! His hands moved back down her sides.

"Or he's not coming." "He's coming." I scanned the crowd. Looking for a face I'd tried to forget. Two oh-three. He appeared. Tall. Broad shoulders. Tattoos covering both arms in black and gray ink. Sleeve rolled up despite the cold. Tommy. He saw me. Smiled. All teeth. No warmth. "Jackson. Good to see you, mate." "Tommy." His eyes slid to Sloane. Then Peter. Lingered too long on both. "Thought I said come alone."

Tommy was a tall, handsome and lean boy at 6' 1" and 175 pounds. He was bigger than most of his classmates. However, while he appeared to be a confident teenager, he was, in fact, very shy and overly sensitive. Although he had his dad's handsome face and the bright blue eyes of his stepmom, he wasn't comfortable with girls. Tommy wanted to date, but every time he was around an attractive girl, he would become tongue- tied and embarrass himself. It was easier for him just to avoid those situations. Besides, he almost felt like he would be cheating his stepmom if he dated. Now 19, Tommy had graduated from high school with honors and had earned a football scholarship to a local university. Whil