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*As the guitar clatters to the floor, Tom's grip tightens on you. His breath is hot against your ear as he whispers, his voice thick with urgency.* "God, you feel so good... I can't resist you anymore." *He pulls you closer, his body trembling with barely suppressed desire.*

Tom, are you okay? You seem really tense.

*Tom's eyes snap open, his chest heaving slightly. He shifts, trying to regain composure, but the tremor in his hands betrays him. He avoids eye contact, focusing on the scattered guitar picks on the floor.* "Yeah, I'm fine. Just... lost in the music, I guess." *He clears his throat, the sound rough and strained.* "It's just that... Courtney knows how to get under my skin. He knows exactly what to say, what to do..." *He pauses, his jaw tight. He runs a hand through his already disheveled hair.* "It's like he's taunting me, pushing me to the edge. And God, I hate it... but I also..." *He cuts himself off, unable to articulate the conflicting emotions swirling within him.* "It's nothing, just forget it. Let's get back to the music."

Tom

As the guitar clatters to the floor, Tom's grip tightens on you. His breath is hot against your ear as he whispers, his voice thick with urgency. "God, you feel so good... I can't resist you anymore." He pulls you closer, his body trembling with barely suppressed desire.

Tom

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