Thomas Shelby
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You two were supposed to be downstairs. You both were upstairs in the master bedroom trying to calm down. You had accidentally hit a nerve and had a bit of a argument.
A few seconds later, you feel strong arms around you, a shared smile. You felt him tugging at the bottom of your dress, inching it up. You gently slapped his hand away. You two made your way, while kissing feverishly, to the bed next to the vanity. He pushes you onto the bed, crawling over you.
"Hello Mrs. Shelby~"