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Enjoy the Silence	By : Mija1 Category: Individual Celebrities > Orlando Bloom Views: 3271 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know Orlando Bloom. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Chapter 2 Enjoy the Silence
Orlando leaned against his car and waited, he really hoped that he didn’t get Cassandra in trouble. When he saw the older man walk in the door his heart jumped, he almost turned and said something, but he didn’t want to make things worse.
Cassandra hurried out of the building and towards her Toyota Echo, as she turned the corner she saw Orlando leaning on a dark colored Land Rover. She smiled, that didn’t surprise her, his choice in vehicles; it was a good off roading SUV, very sturdy. It would soon be winter, she wondered if he snowboarded, he hadn’t said. It wasn’t something she ever really wanted to do. She would much rather snuggle up under a nice blanket and a nice hot cup of tea on the couch and read, during cold snowy days. As soon as she came into sight, Orlando straightened and smiled in greeting.
“ Gods, that smile could melt an iceberg.” She thought to herself as she got closer to him.
“ Don’t stare, don’t stare, Damn” She said as she stared right at him, his gaze ran over her and his
smile widened.
Orlando watched as she got closer, he watched as her hips swayed softly with each step she took, it wasn’t the kind of sway that was deliberate, it was completely natural and very nice to watch. He wondered if she knew that her hips swayed like that, he decided that he wouldn’t say anything…yet.

“So what are your plans for the rest of the night, other then painting?” He asked when she made her way up to him.

“ Well, I actually have to go home. My roommate is out of town and I’m dog-sitting. I probably need to take her out.” She smiled in response to his question
“ Oh, I need to give you my address, so you can come over tomorrow. Hold on.” She went to her car and unlocked the door, she crawled in and opened the glove compartment, she grabbed the small pad of paper and a pen, then backed out. She straightened and turned to see that Orlando was right behind her. She jumped back and smacked her back onto the car.
“ Ow,” As the door dug into her hip. “ Damn it!” She rolled her eyes and gave Orli an annoyed look.
“ I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to startle you. I thought you knew I was there. Are you okay?” His eyes looking for sign of injury, his hands ran down her waist then stopped on her hip.
She blushed and almost melted again, into a puddle of goo, but managed to step away.
“ Yeah, I’m okay, I will have a bit of a bruise though. It’s a good thing I have this padding
though,” She said as she unconsciously ran her hand down her hip.

His eyes followed the path her hand took and then went back up to her face, she wasn’t looking at him but was now writing her address out. She finished and tore the paper out of the pad and handed it to him. He glanced at it and noted where it was; he knew where it was, so he would have no trouble finding her place tomorrow night.
“ What time do want me there?”
“ Umm…How about six? Is that okay for you?” She asked uncertainly, unconsciously she began to twist the wide silver band on her right hand nervously. She stopped after a few seconds; she was trying to stop the nervous habit, although it was better then biting her nails. She sighed inwardly
Orlando watched her fidget with her ring and withheld a smile.
“ Six is fine for me, do you need me to bring anything?”
“ No, you don’t have to bring anything, not unless you really want to.” She smiled at his offer and said,” Well I’m going to head on home, I’ll see you tomorrow.” She turned to her car, but she felt him touch her back, she turned and smiled again as he opened the door and shut it when she got in. She rolled the window down at his prompting.
“ Drive carefully, there are some crazy kids out tonight.” He cautioned, he then ran a finger along her cheek, then leaned in and kissed the tip of her nose. She blinked in surprise, as he pulled away. He grinned, then turned and walked toward his SUV. Cassy sat there for a moment in shock, no one had ever done that before, she smiled and started the car.
She made her way home within a few minutes, as soon as she got in the door, Deanna’s dog; Missy was right there waiting to be taken out. Cassy laughed and leaned over to scratch her behind the ears. She straightened then went to retrieve Missy’s leash, then took the large yellow dog out for her walk. When she returned she kicked off her shoes then went up to her room, she turned on her stereo, put in an Enya CD and lit some the candles that were dispersed about he rooms; the light was soothing and helped her to concentrate. She went over to her work desk and turned the small lamp on, it plenty bright enough to paint by. She sat down and got comfortable, picked up the miniature she had been working on and began to paint. Cassandra painted into the wee hours of the night, she was working on a female miniature that carried a bow and was wearing leather armor. It was something she took great pride in, therefore took great care with the details. By the time she was finished with the miniature, it was almost three in the morning, her eyes were burning and her back was a little stiff. She got up, blew the candles out and turned off the light as she left the room. Missy followed her into her bedroom and found a spot on the floor to bed down, she circled then settled her large frame on the rug in front of the bed. She let out a loud sigh, then shut her eyes. Cassy smiled at the dog then went into her bathroom and stripped, she turned on the water to take a nice warm shower.
Orlando lay in bed, trying to sleep. He punched his pillow into a shape that suited him and laid his head down again. He was having trouble getting to sleep tonight and he couldn’t figure out why. Okay, maybe he wasn’t being completely honest with himself, he was a little nervous about tomorrow, but that was to be expected, she was an unknown, meaning he didn’t know how far he could go with her yet. She had a good sense of humor and was intelligent, but he didn’t know her yet. He hoped that everything would go well at dinner tomorrow, he wondered if she could actually cook. There were so many women out there that never learned how to, but they tried anyway. He had been through that situation more times then he wanted to remember. He chuckled softly remembering the times he actually got sick, at the time it hadn’t been funny, but now it was.
“Well, if she can’t cook, maybe she’s good in bed.” He said aloud to the empty room. He punched his pillow again then settled down and finally fell asleep.

Cassandra was awakened by the touch of warm hands touching her face; gently, the hands moved down her cheek. She opened her eyes to see Orlando leaning over her, with a gentle smile on his face, it felt so right, she didn’t question his presence. His eyes smoldered with desire, a kind of desire she hadn’t seen in along tome. She reached up and pulled his face down for a kiss, it was almost as if a bolt of lightning struck, the heat and desire exploded and filled her with a feeling she could barely contain.
He deepened the kiss by running his tongue along the seam of her lips; she opened her mouth to allow his tongue to dance with hers. He ran his hands down her side and down to grip her hips, he pulled her closer to his own slender body and pressed himself into her softness. She couldn’t figure out how they were nude but it felt so wonderful to feel his hot skin against her. They explored each other’s body until they were about to explode, he kissed and sucked her ample breasts and then made his way down to her belly button and flicked his tongue into the deep well, then continued down to where her hip bones protruded slightly. His hand running over the curves of her hips, he kissed his way towards her womanhood and found his way to the hard little nubbin that was throbbing for something…anything.
When he touched his tongue to it, her hips came off the bed and she moaned loudly. She reached down and ran her hands through his curly dark hair, he sucked her clit into his mouth and ran his tongue around it, and she could feel the fire running through her body as he ran his tongue over her heated flesh until finally it exploded into a firestorm. Her hips lifted again, her back arched, and she screamed loudly into the night air. He slowed his ministrations down to gentle licks and an occasional suck, until her breathing slowed. He kissed his way up her body and kissed her lips. Then he smiled his beautiful smile. Cassandra closed her eyes for a moment trying to regain her voice, when she opened them he was gone, she was alone and covered in sweat. She bolted up and looked around.
“Oh my Gods, that was a dream, how could it have been a dream?” She gasped into the empty room; even Missy was gone from her spot on the floor. Cassy looked down at herself and saw that she was still wearing her nightshirt, although it was wrapped around her hips. It had to be a dream; she was naked when he was here. She heaved a breath into her lungs and smiled wickedly, that had been a wonderful dream. She laid back down on her pillow, she became drowsy again, and she closed her heavy eyes and went to sleep again.
When she woke up the next morning, she felt the wet nose of Missy pressing against her face. She chuckled and sat up; she reached for her glasses and put them on. She got out of bed and stretched, she felt damn good this morning. She threw her hair into a ponytail and put some pants on. Then went out to put Missy outside on her long lead chain, it was a little chilly out, it was a good thing that there weren’t a lot of people living around or they would get a good view of her bra- less breasts. She ran back inside to brush her teeth and get dressed, she had to go to the grocery store and pick up a couple of things for dinner. She decided that she would make a vegetable stir fry and white rice. She wondered if he would like that.
“I hope he does, because that’s what I’m making.” She said to herself as she went into the kitchen to make something to eat for breakfast, it was already 11 am, she needed to get a move on.

Half an hour later, she pulled into the grocery store parking lot, and got out, she walked briskly into the store and got a basket. She went to the fresh vegetable section and bought various types of greenery and some not- green stuff. She also grabbed some fresh strawberries and some grapes, she hoped he liked those too. As soon as she paid and left the store she almost ran out to the car, she still had to buy some white wine, Deanna didn’t like it much so she didn’t have any in her stock. She went over to the liquor store and bought a nice bottle of Chardonnay, which was her favorite, she also bought a sweet desert white wine called Muscat.
“That should go well with the fruit,” She thought aloud. When she got home she put the groceries in the refrigerator, then took Missy out for a walk, then she took a shower. By the time she got out it was already three-thirty and she still had to do some light cleaning.
“AAAAHHHHHHHHH, I’m going to go nuts.” She yelled into the empty room, as she stopped in the middle of the hallway. “ Why am I doing this…Because you haven’t had sex in a million years and because he is so fucking hot, he makes you dream about him, that’s why” Missy looked up from her spot on the floor and gave Cassy a look. When she saw that Cassy was okay, she put her head back down on her paws and went back to sleep.
Cassie double timed it up the steps and headed towards her room. She opened her closet door and stood in mute horror, “What in the nine hells am I going to wear?”

She glared at her closet in disgust, and sat on her bed. After a few minutes of glaring she finally decided she was going to raid Deanna’s closet. She jumped up and headed into Deanna’s room and went to her closet, actually she had two closets full of clothes. Deanna had very good taste in clothes, she bought a lot of it on her trips to France, so most of it was in fashion and very elegant, which wasn’t Cassandra’s style at all. She finally gave up the search and went back to her closet.
“Damn, okay I’ll wear my long black skirt with this and my brown boots” She said as she pulled out her skirt and rust colored, light cotton, long sleeve sweater, with a v-neck. The skirt went down to her ankles, but was rather form fitting and the sweater was long and went down to below her hips. After she dressed she put her boots on and went into the bathroom and looked into the mirror.
“ Now, what am I going to do with my hair?” She looked at the still wet mass of curls. She decided the easier the style the better, she combed it and sprayed some spray gel and scrunched it until it was the correct texture of ringlets. She then put on a little makeup, just a touch of eyeshadow and eyeliner, then some brownish-red lipstick. Then she pulled out her favorite scent by Bath and Body Works, Lemongrass and Sage, it was fresh, crisp, and a little sweet at the same time, she sprayed it into the air and walked through the mist. Okay, she was ready and it was only four- forty five, she still had plenty of time to set the table and cook. She ran down the stairs and into the dinning room, it was a beautiful room, a little on the formal side though. Cassy went into the kitchen and pulled out a couple of plates, flatware and cloth napkins. She set the table in the correct way as she had been taught in her Home Economics class, then set out the glasses and wine goblets. She decided that candles on the table would be a little too much for a first date, but did light a few around the house. She went in to start dinner, then the phone rang.
“Hello?”

“Hi” A soft male voice said
“Hello Orlando, you aren’t calling to cancel are you?” She half joked
“No, why would I do that,” He chuckled. “ No I called to check if you needed anything, also to find out what you are cooking” Orli said with a smile in his voice
“No I don’t need anything, but I actually wanted to ask you about something, do you like grapes and strawberries? Oh and I’m making a stir-fry with white rice. No meat of course.” Then she proceeded to tell him all the vegetables that were in it.
“Are you allergic to any of them and do you like stir fry?” She rambled on nervously
“ Yes I like grapes and strawberries, no I’m not allergic to any of the vegetables and yes I like stir-fry just fine. Does that help?” He couldn’t help but laugh. She sounded so nervous; he had trouble keeping his voice even. He was a little nervous too, but he couldn’t wait to see her again. He wondered what she would be wearing and what she would smell like, would she smell of some sort of flower or would she be natural?
“ I’m glad I don’t have to change anything, do like to drink wine with dinner?” She asked softly
“ Yes, I do. Don’t worry I’m sure everything will be fine. I’ll let you go so you can do what ever you need to do, are you sure you don’t need anything, maybe some more fruit or wine for desert?”
“ I have wine for desert, but I didn’t know what kind of fruit you would like, so if you want anything else please do bring it. I love fruit of any kind.” Cassandra clarified. She balanced the phone between her ear and shoulder then began to rinse the vegetables after she put her apron on; she then chopped the vegetables.

“Okay I can hear you chopping so I’ll let you go. See yeah soon, love.” He said flirtatiously
“ See ya, bye.” Then she heard him hang up and turned the phone off and set it down. She continued to chop up the veggies and pulled out the spices and other various herbs for the stir-fry. Missy came into the kitchen and looked at her with huge brown eyes, Missy was the only dog that she had ever seen eat mushrooms, Cassy tossed one in Missy’s direction and watched as she caught it in mid air.
Orlando had just got out of the shower right before he called Cassandra, after he got off the phone he sat on his bed trying to decide what he was going to wear, he finally decided on a pair of faded blue jeans and a dark blue pullover sweater. He pulled on his socks then his black boots, then went into the bathroom. He looked into the mirror and ran his hands through his unruly hair. He could never get it neat when it was this long. His brown hair was almost a halo of curls, he needed a haircut, he knew that, but he never had time. He decided he would just leave it as is. He splashed on some cologne and looked at the clock by the bed, he still had time to go to the store and pick up a couple of things, and he also wanted to buy some flowers. Orlando took one last look at himself and was reasonably satisfied with his appearance, he left the bathroom and grabbed his keys and left.
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