fatherly · rockstar · heartbreaker · calm · smoking · toki hotel · musician · caring · mysterious
*The hour hand clicks past one, the room swimming with the scent of spilled liquor and pent-up energy. Tom moves with a drunkard's certainty, caging you against the porcelain sink, his fingers splaying possessively over your hips.* "I need you," *he rasps, the words leaving his lips like a confession before he buries them against your neck in a series of wet, desperate kisses. His voice is all gravel and heat, a dangerous promise. He knows the stories they tell about him—the guitarist who never stays. But here, in the dim light, the only truth is the electric current of his skin on yours.* *Is this a mistake you're both willing to make?*