*Tom*
"Hi Zac". I say with surprise as I open the door to find him outside. "What are you doing here ?"

He walks past me like he lives here, kicking off his shoes. "I think we need to talk.. alone".

"Okay.. I'll put on some coffee". I close the door. Honestly I have spent over an hour talking to my mother, who scolded me like when I was 5 and didn't want to share my toys with my sister Emma. I am not in the mood for another talk about it.

We walk into the kitchen and Zac sits down, looking at me. "I guess you know what I want to talk about ?"

"Yeah, could we maybe not ? I have already had a talk with Paige and my mom scolded me, I would rather not talk about it". I already know he isn't letting it go.

"Sorry Tom, I am pretty sure I have a slightly different approach than the others so.. no". He shakes his head. "And this comes from love Tom, but you need help, like professional help".

I put on the coffee. Help ? I mean I am not crazy, it was just.. it was because of that guy writing to her.. and the other one touching her... "Zac I can handle it.. it's just, there is this guy from School writing to her and .. I have a really bad feeling about it".

"A bad feeling, how ? What was he writing ?" Zac accepts the coffee cup I hand him.

"Things like sweetie and that he would miss seeing her smile. I kind of flipped when I read it". I admit.

Zac bites his lip. "I get why it .. well why you don't like it, I wouldn't like it either. But still if I didn't feel she was interested, I would ignore it. And Tom there is nothing wrong in getting help handling these feelings, okay ?"

"I know Zac.. I do". I rub my neck. I feel I have it under control. I mean yeah I had an outburst, but he did kind of ask for it and I didn't hurt him. "I promise I'll look into it okay ?"

"I cannot force you Tom". He takes a sip of his coffee. "But if you keep up acting like that, then you Tom lose Paige again, no doubt. And it has nothing to do with anyone else or with the age difference..or anything else you can cook up.. it has all to do with you and your jealousy, so don't come say I didn't warn you".

Later
Paige has finally come home, wearing a flowing burgundy dress that looks lovely on her. She pulls me to the living room and sits me down on the couch, pacing the floor. "We need to talk, Tom".

"I know Paige. I am so sorry. I overreacted". I breathe in deeply. "Honestly, I am scared to death of losing you..of you waking up and realising that I am way too old for you.. that you want more".

"Oh Tom.. You need to stop with those silly thoughts. You are just the way I want you, age and all". She sends me a warm smile. "Only thing I don't like is this new jealousy, you have no reason to be".

I nod, wanting so badly to hold her. "I know darling, it's not on you..it is my fear talking. I Tom do everything to control it.. just.. forgive me".

"I have already forgiven you, you silly fool". She says with a small giggle. "Or I wouldn't be here".

"Thank you darling, I won't let you down". I smile at her, and reach out my hand, begging her to come to me. "Is that a new dress ?"

She twirls slowly. "Yeah, I bought it today, do you like it ?"

"Oh I love it. Why don't you come here, so I can have a closer look ?" I send her a cheeky smile.

She stands back shaking her head slightly. "I bought this too". Slowly she opens the hidden zipper on the side of the dress, letting it glide off her body, revealing a set of hot red lace lingerie and her very sexy body.

My throat instantly goes dry. "Oh I really like that underwear on you baby, but I know one place it would look even better".

"Oh and where might that be ?" She asks me, raising one eyebrow.

I can't help the smirk creeping over my face. "I think it will look marvellous on my bedroom floor".

She walks slowly to the couch and sits down sideways on my lap. Taking me by surprise, as she puts her arms around my neck and kisses me deeply. Her tongue immediately probing for mine. I am moaning into her mouth and shifting my hips slightly underneath her.

Encouraged, she trail her fingertips down the side of my face, around my ear and down my neck. Going just under the collar of my shirt. She pulls away from my mouth and kisses down the other side. Cheek, ear, throat and neck. I put my head back and close my eyes. "God, Baby. That feels amazing".

I shift underneath her again and slide my hand up her back, feeling goosebumps break out everywhere my fingers explore and she lets a small moan escape into my mouth.

I stop and pull away from her, looking into her beautiful eyes. They sparkle at me and I notice her face is flushed and her breathing is faster, so my gentle girl likes to take a bit of control.

"Do you want, I mean, can I...". I start mumbling.

"Take me to the bedroom, handsome".

She doesn't have to tell me twice. I scoop her up, cradling her close to my body, and carrying her up to the bedroom.

*Paige*
He gently put me down right inside the bedroom door. "Close your eyes darling".

I do and I can hear him shuffling around, and then smell the sweet scent of vanilla, wondering what he is up to, having a hard time not peaking.

He takes my hands leading me forward, then he slides his hands around my waist, mine going to his chest, feeling his muscles tense beneath his shirt. When I open my eyes, I see that he has turned off the lights and lit 20 or so candles on shelves above the bed and on tables and dressers.

The scent of him and the candles fills my head, it is almost more than I can bear. I grab his shirt and lift it over his head, revealing his marvelous torso. I run my fingertips lightly over every inch, relishing the way he shivers and how his breath catches when I graze his nipples.

He lifts my face up to his and pulls me into him. I trail my fingers over his back, feeling his muscles flex as he pulls me ever closer. I can already feel his erection pressing into me through his pants.

In one smooth motion he opens my bra and slides it off, discarding it, then he lays me gently down on the pillow. He is straddled over me, like he is examining every inch of my skin.

He kisses me hard on the mouth and then trails down my throat to my shoulders, and I suddenly feel incredibly vulnerable as he sits back to take in my almost naked form. He must have sensed me tensing and refusing to meet his gaze. "Damn Baby".  He breathes out softly. "You're so beautiful".

He bends down and kisses from each hip into my belly button and I can't help giggle when his beard tickles me. He makes a trail of painfully slow kisses back up to my neck, only barely grazing his palms over my nipples.

I arch my back to put my breast into his hand and he takes my lead kneading it and lightly pinching my nipple while his tongue explores my skin. My hand runs over his chest, then down.. grazing over his stomach with my nails.

I roll to my side, undoing the button and fly on his pants and hooking my fingers into the waistband to tug them down, removing them along with his boxers. His erection springs free and I have to take a moment to marvel at how beautiful his lean naked body truly is.

I lick my lip and he let out a groan as I start stroking him lightly. "Ahhh, baby". He pulls my face to his into a deep kiss, biting my lip and letting his teeth graze my tongue, moaning into me.

He withdraws his mouth and roll me onto my back, kissing and suckling at my breasts and trailing his tongue down over my stomach to the waistband of my panties. I squirm under him as he slowly removes the last piece of my clothing, sliding them gently down off my feet.

He runs his hands down the smooth skin on my legs and back up to my thighs, making me writhe under his touch. No man's touch has ever affected me like this. He kisses the inside of my ankle and moves up, all the time painfully slowly, leaving a trail of kisses up to my mound and over my hips.

His mouth makes its way back to my nipple while his hand parts my legs and trails up the inside of my thigh.. I am writhing beneath him, arching up to his hand and searching for his touch. His long fingers find my center, already hot and wet, and he bites gently on my nipple as his finger grazes my clit. "God, Tom". I gasp as he slides one, and then two fingers inside me.

"Oh baby, so hot and wet all for me, I can't wait to feel you on me". He hooks his leg under mine and pulls me toward him rolling so we are face to face. Our eyes lock and for a few moments we just stare into one another, intensity building.

Tom wraps my leg over his waist and slides his fingers back inside me, letting his thumb circle my clit. He seems spurred on by my moans, as he maintains his pace until I reach down and begin stroking him again.

I can feel the tension pooling deep inside me and as I stroke him, he increases his urgency just slightly. I can feel him getting harder and longer, and the thought of him inside me is almost enough to push me over the edge.

He bent his head to kiss down my neck once again and when he bites down on my nipple I shatter around him, spasming on his fingers and arching into his mouth, moaning his name.

He doesn't stop his assault on me, just slowing slightly until my breathing has returned almost to normal before withdrawing his fingers. He leans down to kiss me and I pull him on top of me, letting my legs fall on either side of his. He pauses for a moment, kneeling between my legs, like he is taking in the scene before him.

I brush my hair out of my face, and looked up into his eyes. I want him. Now. I can't quite reach to touch him and I whimper. I need to feel him so badly.

*Tom*
I look down at her flushed face and the sweat beading on her soft skin. I don't want to miss anything, forget anything about this moment. "Tom". She breathes on a soft moan, making my name the most sexy sound in the world.

I lean down over her and as our lips meet, so do our bodies. I only give her the tip to begin with, not because she isn't ready but to savour the anticipation. I only fully enter her when she pulls hard on my waist, and bite into my shoulder, showing without a doubt how much she wants me.

She is moaning and clawing at the sheets, her eyes trying to focus on mine, but they keep rolling back in her head with each slow thrust. I can't help but watch her face as I give her all of me. She throws her head back and a groan escapes deep in her throat.

I start at an excruciatingly slow pace, but soon I begin to pick up as I feel the tension building in both of us. She strains up to kiss my neck and chest, suckling here and there, muffling her own moaning so that I only know she is close by the humming of her mouth against my skin.

She draws my nipple hard between her teeth as she climaxes again, sending me over the edge, shuddering and spasming together. I am chanting her name on gasps reaching peaks I never thought possible.

When we both can breathe again, I withdraw from her and she lays her head on my chest, listening to my heart beat slow. As she starts to lull off to sleep, I roll to my side and pull her close to me, enveloping her in my arms.

*Paige*
His arms feel so strong around me, and I feel so very tired and satisfied, my whole body relaxed and I sigh as I snuggle closer to him. How could I ever be angry with him ?

I strain up and kiss his lips, then his chest and inhale his wonderful scent. Nestled in his arms I feel so secure and safe, so right. It was amazing, the best so far, and I drift off to sleep with a smile on my lips.