Y/n & Tom Holland <spicy>

Part 3 <Please Baby Girl> (Edited)

He's looking at my lips. I can feel his desire to kiss me. I'd lie if I said that I don't want to kiss him, or that I don't what to play with back hair all day. And his smell? He's so close to me and his smell is addicting. He must have a very expensive perfume. Maybe the one with pheromones in it?

WAIT, WHAT THE HELL AM I THINKING?! Get a hold of yourself, Y/n! I've never had these thoughts about my clients before! This is wrong!

Tom: Please, baby girl, I'm a busy guy, I don't have time every day. I'm sure your friend will understand.

He gently placed his hand on my cheek.

Oh my God is he trying to kiss me?! Why? The hell?

Y/n: I-.. I don't know.

This whole situation stinks...

I stood up and that made him lean a little bit away from me. If he wouldn't do that, we would probably hit our heads against each other's.

I closed my laptop and put it in my bag. I wanted to pick up my bag from the chair I was sitting on couple seconds ago and walk away, but he put his hands on my waist and pushed me closer to him.

Y/n: W-what do you doing?

I stuttered.

Tom: Shhhh...

He leaned closer to me, trying to kiss me. In that moment I pushed him away, grabbed my bag and started to walk away. I heard steps behind me, so I started walking faster, but then, suddenly his hands were on my wrists pushing me against the wall. Our faces were so close to each other once again.

Tom: Darling don't do this to me. I want you to go on a lunch with me at 12:30 and "no" is not a good answer if you don't want to piss me off.

I started to feel a little scared and confused at the same time. Who the hell is this guy? I don't think i have a choice... I think I have to say-

Y/n: Okay...fine...I'll go on a lunch with you...

He smirked, let go of my wrists and put his hands on my waist instead.

Tom: That's what I wanted to hear.

Y/n: But I need to go now..

I whispered, it was barely enough for him to hear. I was looking down at the floor, suddenly finding everything around us so interesting.

Tom: Sure. I'll pick you up at 12:30 in front of the company you work at. Be there, and this time, don't be late, darling.

He smirked and let go of me. I hurriedly caught my breath, walked out of the office and went straight to the elevator. I was shaking a little bit. This just doesn't happen to me every day..

Elevator arrived, I got in and pressed the "ground floor" button. I was on my way down when I checked my phone. It was 11:30. I have an hour till our lunch. But I need to call Rachel and tell her everything.

I dialed her number.

Rachel: Hello?

Y/n: Hi, Rachel, um....I need to tell you something.

Rachel: Sure, what is it?

Y/n: Well, Tom invited me for lunch...

Rachel: And what did you say?

Y/n: I told him that I'm already going with you, but he didn't take that as an answer... So I had to say yes.. I'm really sorry. I would much rather go with you..

Rachel: Oh...

Y/n: Are you mad at me?

Rachel: No, no I'm not. But you have to tell me the details!!