Dinner with a Stranger (2/3 or 4) Tom Hiddleston x Reader Warnings: mention of abuse, fluff Word count: 1180
A/N: so this story now has a life of its own… good luck readers!
Tom pulled up at Y/N’s hotel at 6:55pm, finding a quick parking spot, he walked into the lobby and found her sitting with her back to the door. He silently walked up behind her chair and cleared his throat.
“Excuse me, ma’am, but do you have plans for this evening?” He asked, his voice soft. Y/N turned and smiled up into his sparkling eyes.
“Why no I don’t. What did you have in mind?” Y/N questioned.
“Dinner?” He asked, one eyebrow raising as he watched her stand and turn toward him. She looked amazing in grey slacks and a navy blouse. Her heels brought her head up to his shoulders. He extended his arm and Y/N smiled as she took it and fell into step with him as he led her to the car.