29. Asking for an apology

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Hey guys! i got a few personal messages that were asking for some more steamy chapters so here you go! 

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"Tom are you seriously not brain damaged?!" I shouted at him as soon as we turned the corner from walking away from Evelyn. He looked at me with confusion.


"What do you mean? I did this for Taylor!" He growled as I tensed my eyes in him.


"You think you can protect Taylor by saying she doesn’t even exist?" I said to him. He opened his mouth to protest but seemed to think of nothing to say.


"No one can protect her from Yoshi Mariko, not even YOU, I said sternly but still with my brotherly tone.
"No, I will! I can always protect her!" He growled.


" Evelyn can’t do anything to her if I’m there" he said through clenched teeth. I sighed, sometimes he could be so blind.


"Either way, if I would have told her about Taylor, you know what she would’ve done" Tom said and looked at me. He was right. If Evelyn knew she would’ve gotten rid of Taylor as soon as she realized she was in the way for her to get Tom.


"This isn’t going to end well" I mumbled and looked at my brother, whom had worry written all over his face.

Taylor’s POV


"Mellie, what do you think happened?" I whispered to her as we were sitting on the sofa. Neither Bill nor Tom had spoken a word when they came back from seeing that Evelyn girl. During the whole car ride home the both of them had been in deep thought and hadn’t said anything.


"I don’t know, but I’m worried" she said low as I frowned slightly, I was worried too. This wasn’t like them. Okay Tom didn’t say much when he had things on his mind but Bill always blabbed about everything and anything at any time. 

"I’m going to try to talk to Tom" I said and stood up from the couch.


"Good luck, I’ll try to get something out of Bill" she said with an evil smile making me laugh.

I walked up to Tom’s door and opened it silently and peeked my head in. The music wasn’t as loud as it used to be but as figured, he was standing, doing something to his old Audi car.  He had put a black towel over his shoulder as he was leaning down over the car and fiddled with the rearview mirror.


"How’s it going?" I asked softly as I walked in. Tom looked up at me and wiped his hands thoroughly.


"Okay I guess" he mumbled and turned his eyes back down towards the car. He was looking as unfocused as he had done since we left the restaurant. I leaned back against the counter and saw him zone out again while fiddling with the car.


"Tom what’s wrong. You have been acting really strange" I said and crossed my arms across my chest.


"It’s nothing, he said shortly, snapping me off. I clenched my teeth together.


"If it was nothing you wouldn’t be so bothered" I said, my voice getting harsher. Tom bit his jaw together and tried to ignore me, as I only got more agitated.


"So everything’s fine then?" I asked as he kept ignoring me. I muttered low too myself as he kept his eyes somewhere else.

"So then you don’t mind if I talk to that Evelyn person?" I asked simply as Tom shot his head up and looked at me angrily.

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