Part 5: Gluttony

Back in Darius' office, Jude, Jen, Tommy and Kwest all sat in chairs and couches. Jude and Jen sat across from Darius with their arms crossed over their chests and pouts on their faces.

"I don't see why I'm here," Jen chimed in. "I don't even work here. I didn't do anything wrong, either."

"You cause problems in my studio, you in trouble with me, got that?" Darius barked at her. Jen was too scared to talk, so she only nodded. "And Jude, I expected more from you."

"I'm sorry," she whispered. "She just walked up to me and hit me. I did not hit her back until she hit me a second time," she told him louder.

"All this over Tom?" Darius asked.

"Yes," Jen and Jude grumbled simultaneously. Darius sighed, shaking his head.

"Jude." She looked up. "I don't want any problems in my label. You comprehend?"

"Yes."

"And you. Jen." She looked up as well. "If you got a problem with any one of my staff, handle it out of my place."

"Yes sir."

"T?" Tommy stood and walked over to the desk. "Don't screw around with your artist unless she's your girlfriend, k?" Tommy nodded. "Now get out."

Outside the office, Jen left automatically and Kwest went to studio 1. Jude and Tommy stood outside the office.

"I'm gonna do it today."

"Do what?"

"I'm gonna tell Luke it's over."

"Jude…"

"I have to, Tommy. It's what's best. For him. For me. For you." Tommy smiled.

"I'd kiss you right now, but…"

"Yeah. Studio. I know." Jude kissed him cheek. "I love you," she whispered in his ear. And then she left.

Back at the apartment, Jude walked in the door and saw Luke sitting on the couch, typing away at his laptop.

"Hey, babe," he greeted, not looking up from his computer. "Nice day at work?"

"Yeah. Great." She walked behind the couch and crouched down behind it, putting her arms crossed at the ledge of it. "Baby, we need to talk…" Luke looked at her and set his computer on the coffee table.

"Okay…" Luke started. "What about?"

"Us." Jude stood and walked around the couch. She sat next to him on the couch. "Look, uh…"

"Jude, are you breaking up with me?"

"Luke-"

"Are you? Don't beat around the bush. Are you?" Jude nodded. "You've been fucking someone else, right?"

"Luke, I'm sorry."

"Me too," Luke answered bitterly.

"I…I'm gonna pack some things. Tomorrow, when you get home from work, I'll be completely moved out. Okay?"

"Whatever, Jude, just hurry up." Jude went into the bedroom and packed most of her clothes and her essentials. She went back into the living room and saw that Luke hadn't moved at all.

"I really am sorry, Luke."

"No," Luke interjected. "You're sorry I found out."

"Luke-"

"Jude, get out." Jude nodded sadly and left. She went downstairs and got into her car. 20 minutes later, she rang Tommy's door bell, her bag in the other hand. Tommy opened the door. He saw her and smiled. She smiled too.

"Jude."

"Hi." She took a breath. "I need a place to stay. Can I stay with you?"

"What about your boyfriend?"

"What boyfriend?" she shrugged. "I'm in love with you."

Tommy smiled and nodded. "Yeah. You can stay." He left her come in the house and he closed the door behind her. Jude set her bag down and walked up to Tommy. Tommy took her jacket off and threw it over her bag. She put her arms around his neck and he put his hands on her hips. He licked his lips. "Are we…together or…?" Tommy stuttered

"What does this say to you?" She leaned up and kissed his lips. Minutes later, he broke off the kiss and grabbed her hand, pulling her through the foyer.

"Technically, we're living together," he started off and he pulled her up the stairs, "I think we should christen the house."

"Tommy I haven't even been for five minutes, and we're already gonna screw?"

"Yes. We missed a whole week, we've got some catching up to do," he said while he opened the bedroom door.

Several hours later, Tommy went into the kitchen, to Jude's request. He had a bed sheet around his waist and his hair was a mess. "Champagne, ice cream, glasses, spoons," he muttered to himself as he grabbed the contents. He went back up stairs and stopped in the open doorway. Jude was propped up on her elbows, smiling.

"Yes, Mr. Quincy?" she asked seductively. He smiled and shook his head.

"You just look adorable, as usual." Jude smiled, sat up and put a bed sheet around her body. Tommy walked over to the bed and put the ice cream carton and spoons on the nightstand. He sat on the bed and poured champagne into the glass flutes. He gave her one.

"Thank you."

"Anything for my baby girl," he said as he leaned over and kissed her lips. They broke away and Jude sighed contently.

"I love my Little Tommy Q." Tommy gaped at her and she giggled. She took a sip of champagne and he just sat there, staring at her. "What?"

"I'm just thinking of how…bad…I wanna…have sex with you right now." Jude's jaw dropped and she rolled her eyes. She took his glass and put it with hers on the nightstand behind her.

"No one's stopping you."

The next morning, Jude woke up first. She was wrapped tightly in Tommy's arms. She slowly eased herself out of his grasp and got out of the bed. She took Tommy's dark blue-button-down and buttoned the middle two buttons. She tip-toed out of the room then happily skipped down the stairs of her new home. Sighing contently, she went into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator door. She grabbed the carton of eggs and the cheese. She turned on the stove and began cooking.

Soon, Jude felt warm arms wrap around her waist and she smiled. She turned and saw Tommy's bed-head smiling down at her. She giggled and leaned up and kissed him.

"You're cooking?"

"Yes."

"One day here and you're already trying to burn down my house, Jude?"

She hit his arm, "Shut up!" He laughed.

"I'm just screwin' with ya, babe." Jude smiled reluctantly and turned back to the stove.

"How can thou leave me so unsatisfied?"

"How do you know that?" Jude asked turning back to him.

"Jen made me watch the Leonardo Di Capro verson of Romeo and Juliet." Jude rolled her eyes. Tommy turned on the radio he had next to the stove as Jude turned her back to him. "Time to Be Your 21" came out of the speakers and Tommy wrapped his arms around Jude's waist again. "That's our song," Tommy whispered in Jude's ear. She smiled.

"I know," she whispered back. Tommy lightly nipped at Jude's ear. "Tommy…" she warned. She felt him grow hard against the back of her thigh. "We can't…breakfast…"

"We'll go to the diner." Tommy slowly began unbuttoning Jude's shirt.

"We'll be late for work."

"Not like we like Darius and Liam anyway." Tommy pulled Jude's shirt off her shoulders. He let it pool to the floor and his hands skimmed down her stomach. Her breath caught in her throat. He kissed her shoulder and pushed a finger into her. She moaned. He began fingering her and minutes later, she pulled his finger out of her. She turned off the stove and turned back to him. He grabbed her by her hips and threw her against the refrigerator. He stood in front of her and kissed her forcefully. His kisses went lower and lower down her body until he was on his knees.

"Tommy…" Tommy put one of her legs over his shoulder and looked up at her. She knew what was coming, and she knew she couldn't stop it.

Not like she was going to if she could.

Tommy's tongue graved her clitoris and she cried out loudly. One of her hands went to the top of his head, in his hair, pulling it. The other gripped the side of the refrigerator as he continued to torture her. He knew she was getting close, and just before she could find her release, he removed his face from her and she gasped.

"Evil," she grumbled in a deep voice. He chuckled and kissed her lips. Jude fumbled with the knot that was tied to hold his blanket around his waist and soon it fell, his erection poking at her. He pushed her up and let the cool refrigerator door support her. She wrapped her legs around his waist and he pushed himself within her. Her arms went around his neck and they kissed as they thrust against each other, fast and rough.

Jude cried out and Tommy groaned. "I love you," she whispered as she climaxed. Seconds later, Tommy reached his own climax and he fell to his knees, dragging Jude with him and her back slid against the refrigerator door. They lay panting, still entangled. Then Tommy gasped.

"What?" Jude asked in worry.

"We didn't…use a…"

"Tommy…I've been on the pill for about 3 months now."

"Jude. Why didn't you tell me?"

"I knew a moment like this would come up and I just wanted to see the adorable expression I knew you'd have. …Like you have right now." Tommy gaped at her and she smiled innocently. "Only cuz I love you," she whispered as she kissed him.