*Zac*
"Thanks for letting me stay Zac". Tom says, as he is cleaning out the table after breakfast. They had finished up the commercial 2 days ago, but Tom had decided to stay a bit longer for some vacation. Even though I am sure it has more to do with the woman he is constantly texting.

Have I been hating Tom and lvy getting so close, and by close I mean doing very steamy scenes together. Oh definitely. By as all Tom's focus seems to be on this mystery woman, well I am a bit more relaxed. "No problem Tom You got a place to stay, I get free therapy".

"You do know you need some professional help as soon as you are done with the movie right ? Actually I know a place that could really help you, if you are willing to pull a month or two from you calendar at least and focus on you". He tells me, just as his phone on the table plings.

I grab his phone, curious to know who this woman is that Tom is keeping a big secret. And I read the text out loud. "I am just about done with your games Mr Hiddleston, you can't tease a girl like that. let her know what awaits her and let you.. uhh not reading that out loud" I say, knowing I am blushing.

"Well then don't read other people's private texts". Tom say grinning, taking his phone from his hand and quickly texting back.

I shake my head. "Well as I don't have a love life or sexlife at the moment I have to life through you. So tell me, why are you apparently driving this young lady to.. want to do unspeakable things ? Is it just for the fun of it ?"

"Honestly Zac, it's work. I need to get close to her father and the easiest and safest way is through her". He say sending me a small lopsided smile.

I mean I know he sometimes does that. For me, even with my fucked up track
record with women, that just seems weird. "But won't she get hurt when she finds out that you don't like her ?"

"Oh I doubt it, as you see she isn't some delicate flower. Actually I have a feeling I really need to watch myself, I don't trust her". He is leaning on the kitchen counter.

"Be careful Tom, if you don't trust her there is most likely a good reason". I tell him. I trust in Tom's instincts.

He waves me of, like it is no big deal "So Ivy haven't taken you back in her graces yet? I thought she had forgiven you".

"She has.. kind of. But no physical contact, she say she can't. And I am still waiting for the test answers" Ivy had demanded I got a test for every sexual transmitted diseases out there before she would ever consider touching me again.

Tom makes an apologetic face. "Well sorry Zac, but I kind of get her. You might not remember her, but that was one nasty skank you had your dick in, had it been me l would have feared it would fall of".

"I know Tom and I totally get her, but I am going crazy here. All I can think about is burrowing my face in her neck and hair, feeling her lips on mine". The longing is a physical pain, I never knew I could need someone like this.

Tom looks at me, then he starts to laugh. "Oh I see that, you are really missing her. You might want to do something about that".

"Sorry" I adjust my pants, trying to hide just a bit of my erection, not really managing in any way. "Can't really help it, happens every time I think about her or look at her".

*Tom*
I hear a car pull up out front. Zac looks out the window then turns to look at me. "Uhh Tom are you awaiting a limo ?"

"Well no, but I was expecting her to make a move, seems like she is tired of waiting". I say chuckling to myself. My plan seemed to work.

Shortly after the doorbell rings and Zac goes to open. I can hear his voice from the kitchen suddenly sounding a bit high pitched. "Uhm well hello there, can I help you miss?"

"Miss Bernard and well yes you can handsome, I am looking for Tom and I know he is in here". I hear Marie's voice.

Zac comes scrambling into the kitchen, looking just a bit flustered. "Uhh Tom, there is a very hot, half naked woman asking for you'".

"Half naked, well she is not wasting any time". I say, just as Marie come strolling into the kitchen wearing killer heels, an open trench coat and some very sexy lingerie.

I let my eyes run over her. Oh she is most definitely sexy, this I can deal with. She look at me. "I am tired of waiting Tom, I want you and now. But I guess we are driving back to my place, unless handsome there wants to watch".

"See you Tom, I'll be in my room" Zac all but run out of there, looking almost scared, making Marie smile teasingly and shrug

I step closer to her, slowly running a finger down her neck, pulling the trenchcoat aside. She is in great shape, actually too good to just be going to the gym, this is a body trained to be in top condition. "Oh so you got my text I take it". I had told her to come get me if she wanted me that badly.

"I did, you are mine Tom and you better live up to everything you have promised". She hook a finger in my jeans, and pull me along towards the door.

*Ivy*
"Zac, are you home?" I call as I step into the apartment. This last week has been up and down. I mean I do love him, and I feel sorry for him. But I am scared to let him all in again. We have spend a lot of time talking, and he has opened up and told me everything about his childhood.

He comes out from the bedroom, lightening up in a huge smile when he sees me. "Hi Freckles, right here. I missed you".

"I missed you too Zac". And I can't help it, I walk over, melting into his arms, snuggling against his broad chest.

He holds me so close that it is almost impossible to breathe, before letting me go. "Well you missed quite a show Tom's... girlfriend I guess, showed up in a limo and her underwear to pick him up.

"She was in her underwear ? Like here, in front of you?" I ask. What kind of woman would act like that? I didn't think Tom someone who would be involved with that kind of woman.

He chuckles nervously. "I promised I didn't look and I went into the bedroom as soon as possible. I would never look at another woman like that".

"Zac.. if a woman shows up in her underwear, it's okay to look. As long as looking is all you do". I tell him, it is actually adorable the way he is getting all flustered.

His phone tells him that he has gotten a message. And he pulls it out reading, then he turns it towards me. "See, I am totally clean of everything".

I take the phone, reading the mail from the doctor. He is perfectly healthy in any way. "I am so happy about that Zac, I mean for you own sake".

"So.. now when you know I am not contagious, maybe you will allow me to kiss you ?" He looks at me with such hope in his eyes.

I look at him for a moment. How can I say no to that sweet face? To those sexy lips ? I step closer to him. "I think that can be arranged".

He leans down, catching my lips with his. First it is so soft, longing, gentle like sitting in front of a fire on a winter evening. Then his teeth catches my lip, and it turns to a fiery inferno. And I am flying, like literally, as he has lifted me of the floor, kissing me with all the pent up passion of a starving man getting a luxurious meal.

I know where this is headed, I know I should stop him. Not that I don't want to. But I am not sure I am ready yet. Right now my body, my lust for him, is drowning out all that.

Suddenly he gently peel me of him and put my down on the floor. "It's not that I don't want to Freckles, I think that is pretty obvious. But I have a feeling you are not totally ready to take this further, and I don't want to ruin anything".

The fact that he knows this and that he cares to stop when he could have gotten what he so clearly wants, makes me so touched I almost cry. "Thank you Zac. Part of me really wants to. But I think you are right".

"It's okay lvy, I can wait. I love you and I want you to be sure". He say, pulling me into his arms again, just holding me.

I smile against his chest, yeah he might be a fucked up and broken bastard, but he is my fucked up and broken bastard. "I love you too Zac".