Imagine Tom letting slip that the two of you got married. You just got back from a vacation to the…

Imagine Tom letting slip that the two of you got married. You just got back from a vacation to the French Riviera, where you had secretly eloped. You
both knew what everyone would say – it’s too soon! they barely know each
other! – which is why you agreed to keep it a secret for now. But Tom was
just too excited. In his first public engagement since the wedding, he gushes about the beautiful day, your stunning gown, and the pure romance of it all. He’s just so proud to call you his wife, he couldn’t go another day without telling the world.

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Imagine Tom whisking you away to the French Riviera. The two of you just have to get away – ever since you caught the bouquet at your best friend’s wedding, rumors have been swirling of your impending engagement. After spending a few days amongst the stunning waters of St. Tropez, no paparazzi in sight, the two of you decide to get married in a secret sunset ceremony. You don’t have any friends or family with you – you don’t even have rings – but you have your husband, and the most romantic little secret you’ve ever kept.

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Imagine Tom whisking you away to the French Riviera. The two of you just have to get away – ever since you caught the bouquet at your best friend’s wedding, rumors have been swirling of your impending engagement. After spending a few days amongst the stunning waters of St. Tropez, no paparazzi in sight, the two of you decide to get married in a secret sunset ceremony. You don’t have any friends or family with you – you don’t even have rings – but you have your husband, and the most romantic little secret you’ve ever kept.

Imagine working with Tom as his make-up artist. His make-up is rather involved, so you’ve spent a lot of early mornings in each other’s company. Recently, it’s been hard to get through prepping him for a scene without blushing – he always knows just what to say to make you smile.

“Head straight, mister!” you said, pointing his chin forward.

“I can’t help it; you’re distracting me,” he replied, his face breaking into a sideways grin.

“I’m not doing anything!”

“You’re ravishing, as usual. Is that a new perfume I smell?”

“Maybe it is.”

“I like it,” he said, turning his head to look at you once more.

Looking into his sparkling baby blue eyes knocks the breath out of your chest. In a barely audible whisper, you confess you wore it just for him. “I thought you might.”

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Imagine waking up next to Tom. As you slowly drift into consciousness, you feel his arm thrown over your waist, holding you tight to his chest. You take a deep breath and open your eyes as he nuzzles up to your ear and gently kisses your neck. You both have a busy day ahead of you, but you can’t help but take a minute to enjoy waking up in the arms of the man you love, his legs intertwined with your own. You reluctantly push the covers back and go to make coffee while Tom rubs the sleep from his eyes, slowly making his start to the day.

Imagine Tom surprising you with a weekend getaway. Out of the blue, he calls you to meet him downstairs at his car, where he’s waiting with a suitcase full of clothes and swimsuits that are just your size. He drives down to the coast with the top down until you arrive at a beautiful waterfront resort. He tosses the luggage in the room and tells you to get changed because he can’t wait another minute to jump into the sparkling blue water with you.

Imagine seeing Tom on his first trip home in many years. The two of you dated in high school, but broke up when he moved away for college. You, on the other hand, never left – and never forgot your first love. He sees you walking around town and invites you out for coffee to catch up, but neither of you are sure what to say. Finally, he admits he regrets leaving you. Even with everything he’s accomplished in life, he wishes he could trade it all to go back and be with you.

Imagine meeting Tom at a hotel bar. You’re both out with friends, but he can’t help but let everyone else fade away when he sees you. He draws you in for the most stimulating conversation you’ve had in ages, and unlike all the other guys you go out with, he really listens to what you have to say. Every time you open your mouth to speak, he looks at you so intently, you almost feel naked – but instead of shy or embarrassed, you feel emboldened and daring. That’s why you immediately agree when he asks you up to his hotel room for a more private exchange.

Imagine meeting up with your long-time internet friend. You met years and years ago in an AOL chat room, and have since escalated to texting and phone calls, but never finding the time to meet in-person. As you sit in his hotel lobby, waiting to finally lay eyes on this sweet, thoughtful person you’ve come to adore, you see Tom walk through the doors. You can’t believe your luck – what are the chances Tom Hiddleston himself finds his way to your hometown? That’s when he spots you, wearing the polka dot red dress you talked about so many times. He saunters over to you, flashing his movie star smile when he sees the shocked look on your face. Before you can even fathom what you could possibly say to him, he tells you the reason he’s finally come; he needs a date to his best friend’s wedding, and he couldn’t think of anyone he’d rather be with than you.

Blind Side – Chapter 9

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Intro | Chapter 1 | Chapter 2 | Chapter 3 | Chapter 4

| Chapter 5

| Chapter 6

| Chapter 7 | Chapter 8

| Chapter 9

Surrounded by piles of bridal photos and magazines, you sat at the dining room table, completely overwhelmed. You’d been looking at gowns of all styles, shapes, and colors for hours – mermaid and A-line, ivory and blush; there were simply too many options. This was usually when Thomas would swoop in, remarking how much he liked one of the options, and the decision was made. But you wanted the dress to be a surprise.

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