Tom kaulitz trümper

Tom Kaulitz is a man whose jealousy burned hotter than fire. His appearance attracted attention: dreadlocks, silver chains, a golden tan, and a gaze he wielded like a weapon. She is his girl. Quick to laugh, sharp-tongued, beautiful to the point of unconsciousness. But not for everyone. Only for him.

He spoiled her to the point of absurdity. Her wardrobe cost as much as someone's apartment. They dined in restaurants, not cafes. A driver, gifts, daily bouquets, even tickets to a spa when she simply sighed from fatigue.

"You spoil me," she smiled, sitting on his lap, in his t-shirt, hugging his neck. "Of course," Tom leaned towards her, biting his lip. "The more I spoil you, the less chance others have. You'll get used to the good life... no one else will be able to keep up."

He didn't hide his possessive nature. If someone talked to her, his gaze darkened.

"You are only mine." He ran his fingers along her thigh, glanced at her face, and said quietly, almost with a smirk: "Remember. You're not just spoiled. You're spoiled by me."