Tomtord Sin Novels & Stories

"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.

He smiles and then proceeds to l**k his arm with mine “Hey, Mr. Stefunny, get off! Let go of me! don't be insolent.” “If you really had paid attention, you would have realized that it is time for us to move forward and take our place on the improvised altar. My name is Stefano, not Stefunny” he says with a hint of irritation. “That's what I said, Mr. Stefunny”. He lets out a hiss, and I suppress the urge to laugh. ***

Maybe Sylar knows how to make him respect me. Me: Hey Sylar, got any ideas on getting Toma's respect? He's really smart and he quit drinking the milk when he smells the DT and he recently bit my chest when I was trying to get onto him for him burning all my clothes besides the pants I already had on today.

he nods yes looking at me, he slowly removes his hands "Yes mum I am fine" he whispers, good girl, he lets go and dives onto my bed "Who are you and what are you doing here?" he looks at me and smiles "are you from school? , did they dare you to do this because there's nothing for me to show" He laughs "Chill lady, Forgive me, let me introduce myself, I am Tommy, but my friends call me Tom, wait, no they just call me Tommy" he laughs What the-

I needed the comfort, and it managed to calm down my erratic heartbeat. "I know." Damian nodded at one of the security guards- who didn't bother looking at me. What was the deal with that? Once we arrived at the front doors, it was already opening and a man greeted us. He had a friendly smile as he gave Damian a handshake and I recognised him as Santino. "Boss, thank you for coming. I didn't think you were going to make it," he said, a grin on his face that matched Damian’s . "Of course, but I'm not staying long. Nova, this is Santino, my cousin. Santino, this is Nova," he paused for a moment. "My date."

He grins, then in a Sam Smith voice; he sings, "There may be lovers who hold out their hands, but they'll never love you like I can, can, can—" "Since when do you listen to Sam Smith?" I laugh. "You got me addicted, babe. " He beams and I smile. "Why are you looking down all the wrong roads? When mine is the heart and the salt of the soul. " He continues, nodding his head to the beat and I don't know how further my lips can spread, but I know I have the biggest fucking smile on my face. Is it possible to fall any more when you're already in love, because I swear– I fall deeper for Sinclair Leovough with each second that passes.

"Damn, that's savage. Remind me never to get on your bad side." "I'm just playing with you, girl. But really, if that man hurts you, go for his balls. It's their weakness. You go, I'll be fine. If you ever need me, you know where I am," she stated, hugging me tightly, her familiar scent of lavender soap and cigarette smoke wrapping around me like comfort. "You're going to be fine. The way he looks at you, it is how my Tommy used to look at me before his sight went to shit." She backed up, cupping my face tightly with warm, calloused hands. "Let him love you. Broken things need and deserve to be loved too. In fact, they're often more passionate because they feel as if they don't deserve it. Y