Harpers POV

I can't believe he actually had the nerve to do it to me again. To sleep with another one of his sluts behind my back, and even worse, in my bed! He told me he loved me, that he was sorry and he didn't know what he was doing, that he had to take away the pain from his sisters passing, so turning to drink was the only option.

Little did I know, he would go for a 'drink' then end up in another women's bed. Yes you must think I'm awfully stupid and I'd agree with you if I'm honest. I've always gone back to him and always forgiven him, it's as if he is my weakness, but now I put my foot down. I'm not taking any of his shit anymore! I deserve better... much better.

I had gone over to his house tonight to look after him as he said he was poorly and was too weak to even move from his slumber. Being the nice and caring girlfriend I am I decided to walk over there and wait hand and foot on him, making sure he recovers quickly but nope I end up walking through his door only to be greeted by grunts. Trust me at first I thought he was badly hurt, so me being me I ran to his room, only to find him pounding into a short, petite blonde barber doll wannabe.

I have to admit the look on his face was priceless, seen as the door hit the wall due to me slamming it open. Immediately he stopped what he was doing and rush over to me, apologises and begging for my forgiveness, literally begging, on his knees... naked.

That's when I decided enough was enough, I'm better then that, so I stormed out of his flat and started walking home and now here I am walking home in the pitch black, on a freezing winters night, shivering.

I couldn't help but feel nervous, nobody knows who's in the shadows, who's watching you and ready to pounce. I could be kidnapped and nobody would even notice.

Crossing the road I make sure no cars are coming, managing to arrive at the other side quickly and safely.

"I'm only one block away, I've got this far I should be fine" I say to myself, out loud, trying to reassure myself.

"You know some people find it strange when they see people talking to themselves, they might even think you was mad.." A smooth voice says, making me jump.

A man with blonde hair and a long black button up jacket said as he lit a cigarette.

Not wanting to show how scared I was due to the stranger talking to me, I puff out my chest and reply with utter sarcasm.

"Some people may think it's weird for a man on his own to start talking to a young girl whilst walking home alone, creepy even" I say with a smirk.

"We're pretty much the same age sweetheart" he replied back with a smirk.

"Ha.. Ok" I say with a sly grin, I don't know why but I'm not scared anymore.

"I'm Tom Hiddleston, I'm 29? and you?"

"Harper Matthews, 27" I say sticking my hand out to the devilishly handsome man.

He takes my hand in his strong grip and shakes it, firmly but with a soft, gentle nature.

"So what's a beautiful woman like you walking the streets this late at night" he says with what looked like a genuine smile.

"Boyfriend troubles... well ex boyfriend.." I say grumbling.

"Oh how comes?" He said genuinely looking interested.

"Cheated on me once again, I guess it's my fault for trusting him" I don't know why but talking to this 'Tom' helped me, he was a stranger and the chances of bumping into him again were low so why not tell him my problems?

"Trust me sweetheart, it's definitely not your fault, he's obviously not a real man, because if he was he wouldn't hurt such a beautiful woman like yourself". He says sweetly, inhaling the smoke of the cigarette between his lips and seconds later exhaling it, showing off his wonderful jaw line.

" I guess I wasn't good enough" I say sighing whilst taking the cigarette out of his mouth and placing it in mine. I quit 7 years ago, started when I was 17 and stopped when I was 20.

"Your perfect, absolutely stunning, and if he couldn't see that then he definitely didn't deserve you" he says whilst looking at my body up and down, lust evident his gorgeous blue eyes.

I wasn't a skinny girl, but I wasn't big either, I was 10st 12lb, 5'5 with long brown hair, blue eyes and curvy hips and a big bum, that I wasn't a fan of.

"God look at me, I'm far from perfect, unlike the small petite blonde that I found him fucking in his bed" I say taking another drag of the cigarette.

"Stupid, stupid man. Actually no I correct myself, stupid, stupid boy. You need a real man to treat you like a princess, a real man who protects you, loves you and fucks you so hard you can't walk the next day" he says calmly, whilst taking the cigarette back and placing it between his teeth, not noticing the shiver that ran down my spine when our fingers came in contact.

I can't help but gasp when I hear them words leave his inviting lips, oh my god. That was the sexiest thing ever, he was perfect.

"Uhh, and who would you suggest" I say nervously, playing with my fingers.

"Me..." He says whilst giving me eye contact, it looked like he was staring into my soul and beyond.

"One night, me you and the bed sheets. I'll treat you like no other man has, how a real man treats a woman, a beautiful woman. My apartment is literally round the corner" he says with a hopefully glint in his eye.

I've never be one for a one night stand, I despised them, I've never been that kind of girl but if you considered and witnessed what I've been through the last 10 months, then why not? If Jack can then why can't I for one, why can't I enjoy myself.

Quickly getting my phone out I tap rapidly at my iPhone.

We're over...

Pressing the send button the message successfully send to Jack. He is no longer my present, he is officially my past and it is now staying that way forever.

"Let's go" I say, whilst winking and taking his hand.

                  .................

Let's just say as soon as we got back to his apartment I was picked up bridal style, carried to the bedroom and thrown gentle on the bed. He had stripped us both down to our birthday suits and I couldn't take my eyes off him.

"Your beautiful Harper" he says whilst biting his lip.

Covering up my chest due to being self conscious, I look away avoiding all eye contact.

"He didn't think so..." I trail off.

All of a sudden his lips are on mine in a heated kiss, I can tell he was angry from my last statement and that he needed to get this anger out of his system and show me that maybe I was wrong and Jack was just a douche bag.

Trailing his fingers down my naked form, he reaches my bud and starts to rub hard. The pleasure shooting through my body at the moment is indescribable, I don't think I could put it into words even if you payed me to.

"Oh shit, Tom please don't stop" I moan.

"Trust me darling, I don't plan on stopping all night" he says seductively, whilst thrusting two of his long fingers into my vagina.

"Hmm, oh.. oh...ohhhhh" I scream out, the way he's pumping his digits in me, the right angle the right speed and hitting my prostate every second I'm sure I'll cum any second now.

"Why don't I show you what a real man can give you baby" he says taking his fingers out, causing me to whimper.

"Oh don't you worry.." He says thrusting into me hard and fast, relentlessly fucking me. Jack was never this good in bed, he could never bring me to my peak, never made me cum and always made me pleasure him, he would always leave me hanging and unpleased.

"Fuck your so tight" Tom moans into my ear whilst sucking on my earlobe.

"Your so big and thick, I feel so full" I say not caring about being embarrassed about my sexual wording.

"Get used to it baby, because you are mine from now own and so is this" he says thrusting deeper.

"TOM"

"HARPER" we scream simultaneously whilst exploding, our juices mixing together.

"You were amazing love" he says kissing my sleepy form. I'm so tired, he really did fuck me good, just as he promised and I can't see me being able to walk tomorrow...

"You too" I say rolling over kissing his lips then laying my head on his naked chest.

We fell asleep like that in each other's arms, and I couldn't help but feel this wouldn't be a one off...