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Chapter 24

A few hours later, Ann woke up alone. She reached over to the side of the bed where Gerry was sleeping and found that it was cold. She pulled his pillow to her face and inhaled deeply. She missed his scent. It was spicy and musky with a little bit of that pure man smell all rolled into one. Ann had a weakness for men’s cologne, but with Gerry’s her knees were liable to give out.

She sat up in bed and looked about the room. The drapes were still closed, but she could see a little light coming through. She looked at the clock and was shocked to see that it was almost two in the afternoon. Next to the clock was a note from Gerry.

Good morning love or afternoon as it were. I had to go to the set
for a little while. In truth I have no idea when I will be back.
Order anything you want from room service. I will call you later.
Love you much,

Ger

Ann knew that Brendan was out at his audition so she called up Lynn and had he come over for lunch. When Lynn got there, she was still in her pajamas. “Do you always where those?” Ann asked.

“Actually, yes I do. And you are one to talk. You're still in your pajamas. Besides, they’re comfy and these pants make my ass look good. Do you know how hard it is to find pj pants that make my ass look good?”

“No, I don’t really have that problem,” Ann said with a huge grin on her face. “I have a great ass. You know how I know that?”

“Yes, yes,” Lynn said in a mocking tone, “because MTV said you did. Do you have to remind me of that all the time?”

“Yes I do. You were the one who taught me that if I've got it that I should flaunt it.”

“That only pertains to things that I have more of than you. For example, I have bigger boobs, so I flaunt them. I have a smaller ass, so you can't flaunt that.”

“Why?”

“Because I said so,” Lynn said as she hit Ann in the face with a pillow fight.

Just when the pillow fight had migrated to the top of the bed, Brendan walked in to see two girls in skimpy sleeping attire having a pillow fight on his bed. “You know girls?” Brendan said, making them both jump. “This is every man’s fantasy. Walking into his home, hotel same thing, and seeing two beautiful women hitting each other with pillows and jumping on the bed.”

“Could you at least knock before you come in?” Ann said as she caught her breath after being scared.

“No. This is my room and I shouldn’t have to knock.” Just as he finished, Brendan was hit with a pillow. Now he had joined the fight. The girls ended up ganging up on him and beating him to the bed.

After a few hours of lounging around the room, Brendan and Lynn were kind enough to include Ann in going out to dinner. “I know this sounds strange,” Ann said, “what with all the great restaurants here in LA, but could we go to In & Out Burger for dinner?”

“I haven't had one of those in so long,” Lynn exclaimed. “That is a great idea. That is where we are going.”

“Do I get any say in this?” Brendan asked.

“Absolutely not,” Lynn snapped with a smile on her face. “We are the women and what we say goes.” Both Lynn and Ann laughed.

“Okay, fine, but I get to pick where we get desert,” Brendan said with a dejected look on his face.

Dinner was perfect. Big juicy burgers, loads of fries, and bladder busting amounts of soda were really all that they needed. Brendan decided to keep in along the same vain and take the girls out for ice cream. Brendan got green tea and vanilla, Lynn got caramel, and Ann got mocha chocolate chunk. “Ann, do you always have to get the complicated flavors?” Brendan asked.

“As if you can really say anything,” Ann replied, “Mr. I have to be cool and get green tea ice cream.”

Lynn started to laugh and Brendan gave her a disappointed look. “Don’t give me that. You know she is right.”

“I swear, you two could cut even the surest man down. It is like I am just a verbal punching bag to you guys.”

“Awe muffin,” Ann said in a mocking tone, “do you need a tissue?”

“No.”

“Snippy, snippy,” Lynn said with a smirk.

When they got back to the hotel, Lynn and Brendan said that they were “tired” and that they were just going to “go to bed.” Ann knew exactly what they meant and chuckled to herself. When she got into Gerry’s room, she changed into her pj’s and flipped on the TV. Oddly enough, The Dirt was on. It was because of that movie that she was with Gerry. Though there were other thing that helped them along the way to their relationship, had it not been for Brendan inviting her to the primer, Ann might have never really met him.

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When Ann woke up it was almost three in the morning. The movie was long over and in it’s place was an infomercial for some Time Life music collection. As her eyes adjusted to the brightness of the TV and the darkness of the room, she realized that Gerry wasn’t home yet. ‘I really want to stay awake,’ Ann thought, ‘but it is so late. I’ll just watch more TV.’ As Ass began to flip through the channels, she found some interesting show on the History channel about the black plague. ‘This should keep me awake.’ About half an hour into the show, Ann was fast asleep again.

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When Gerry walked in the door of the hotel room, it was almost five in the morning. As he walked over to turn the TV off, he saw Ann curled up on the couch using his sweater as a pillow. He turned of the TV and gingerly picked up Ann in his arms. As he walked to the bedroom, Ann, still half asleep, clung tight to his neck and mumbled, “You are my winner.” He didn’t really understand what that meant and just thought she was talking in her sleep. He laid her down and covered her with the blankets. As he climbed in bed behind her, he kissed her neck and whispered into her ear, “I think I’d love you even if I didn’t know you.”

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Ann woke in the morning to the smell of bacon. When she walked out to the living room, she saw Gerry sitting on the couch eating breakfast and drinking a cup of tea. “It took them for ever to find Irish Breakfast Tea instead of that English shit,” he said as Ann made herself a plate.

“I was not aware that you hated the English that much,” Ann replied as she kissed his fore head.

“Hello? Have you ever seen Braveheart?”

“I hope you know me better than that?”

“Yes I know you’ve seen it, but I just hate the tea.”

“Oh, okay. I didn’t really know there was a difference.”

“Well now you do.”

“They do say that you learn something new everyday. So, what time did you get back last night?”

“It was more of this morning. I got back at almost 5AM.”

“Do you have to be on set today?”

“Yep, but only for one scene. I should be back in time for dinner.” Gerry looked at his watch and realized that he was going to be late if he didn’t get up and get going. “I have to get in the shower or I will be late. You just stay here and have fun.”

Ann sat there on the couch watching cartoons and eating breakfast while Gerry showered. Part of her wanted to be in there with him but the other part was telling her that he would get nothing accomplished. So she sat and waited. When he was out, Ann walked into the bedroom and just watched as he dressed. She had grown to love the way his muscles looked right when he got out of the shower. He pulled on his shirt and started to button it. Ann walked over and moved his hands away. As she began to finish doing up his shirt, she pulled him into a kiss. It was a kiss of need and want as she took the reigns and explored his mouth. When she broke the kiss, Gerry looked a little stunned and as Ann began to kiss his neck and reach her hands under his half buttoned shirt he spoke. “I would love nothing more than to fuck you senseless right now, but I gotta…” His sentence broke as Ann slipped a hand down the front of his pants. “Please don’t do that to me when I have to leave.” She began to rub him with her hand and his breathing became heavy. “For the love of Christ!” Ann kissed him again deeper and more passionate than before. When she broke the kiss she removed her hand. “What did you stop for?”

“I thought you had to work,” she said as she stripped he clothes and walked into the bathroom.

“Well you could have finished.”

“Now you will have a reason not to be home late.” With that Ann turned the water on and hopped into the shower. The funny thing was that what she had done to him got her just as bothered as him, so the water was a bit colder than usual.

Before Gerry left for the set he took a minuet to fix his clothes and let him calm down a bit. ‘You are going to get it,’ he thought as he wrote her another note.

When Ann got out her self imposed cold shower, she found the note that Gerry had left for her. It read:

Well my naughty little monkey, you are in trouble after that little goodbye you left me with. Just wait until tonight. Speaking of tonight, we are going to dinner. Because of that and against my better judgment, I have left you my credit card. Go out and buy a gorgeous and outrageously expensive dress. I have some interviews to do at a hotel after I get done on set, so I will send a car to get you. It will be there at 8:30. I love you and I will see you tonight. Your winner,

Ger

Under the note was indeed his credit card. When Ann called Lynn to see if she wanted to go with her, Lynn reluctantly agreed. “Does he know what he is doing leaving that with you and telling you to go shopping?”

“Apparently not. Do you think you could get Brendan to come, to give some male input?”

“I guess so.” Lynn put her hand on the phone and asked Brendan to come with them and he pulled a face. “Brendan,” Lynn said still with her hand over the phone, “Don’t give me that look and we could use your help.” It still looked as if he didn’t want to go. “I will make it up to you when we get back. You didn’t think I would forget to pack the handcuffs did you?” With that, Brendan’s face changed and he agreed to go.

“Well you two better get over here quick. There is enough food here for you guys and it will get cold if you don’t hurry.”

When Brendan heard the word food come out of Ann’s mouth, he jumped out of bed, threw on the first pair of pants he could find and raced out the door. “I guess I will see you down there Ann. Brendan’s on his way.”

“I swear, that boy could smell food from miles away.”

After Brendan gorged himself on what breakfast was left, leaving little for Lynn, everyone got dressed and ready to go. The shopping trip was off to a good start. They found a dress at the first shop they stopped at. It took a little longer to fid matching shoes and bag. While they were walking back to the hotel, they passed a music shop. Right in the window was the most beautiful acoustic guitar she had ever seen. She knew it was an impulse buy, but those were the best kind.

When everyone got back to the hotel, Lynn and Brendan decided to take a nap. Lynn said that shopping with Ann had made them too tired, even for sex. When she said that, Brendan gave her a pitiful look.

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Ann put all her bags down and looked again at the note that Gerry had left her. ‘I wonder why he signed it “Your winner?”’ she thought. She sat there just replaying that line over and over again in her head. All of a sudden a song came to her. She grabbed the pad of paper and pen that they always leave in hotel rooms and wrote it all down. She spent the next hour putting it to music. It was one of the quickest songs she had ever written and Ann felt it was one of her best. When she put the guitar back in the case she realized that it was 7:30. “Shit!” she exclaimed as she ran into the shower. When she got out, she had only 45 minuets to get ready. She called Lynn in for help and as Lynn straightened her hair, Ann put on her make up. Lynn had to admit to herself that Gerry didn’t have a chance at a normal evening based on what Ann was wearing.

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Gerry had just sat down to do his interview in the lobby of the The W Hotel when she walked in. It seemed as thought every person in that lobby was distracted by her. Ann’s hair was perfect and wispy. Although he was quite far away from her, he swore he could smell the simple fragrance of her shampoo. Gerry sat there and watched as the deep, ocean blue silk and chiffon dress clung to her legs as she walked away from him and into the bar. He was startled when the interviewer reminded him that he was there by clearing his throat. For the rest of the interview Gerry was not himself. He kept stealing glances at Ann. She was more beautiful tonight than Gerry could remember. The dress was perfect. It clung to her curves and was just revealing enough to give people a glimpse of what they would never see. Oddly enough, Gerry was also turned on by her shoes. They were incredibly tall stilettos with point fronts. The ankle strap was a think one and gave her the image of being in total control.

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When Ann got out of the car, she was stunned. She had never been to The W Hotel before. ‘I hope Gerry got a room here,’ she thought as she walked in the doors. When she saw him at the other end of the room, she noticed that he was staring at her. It was really quite funny because he looked like one of those cartoons with his tongue hanging out. As she walked across the room to the bar, all she knew was that Gerry was in her control. It wasn’t until she sat down that she realized everyone else was staring at her. As she sat in the bar, she sipped her drink and was thankful that she could smoke in there.

Ann had her back turned, but she could smell him coming. Gerry walked up behind her and kissed her neck. “That is a very naughty dress.”

“How so?” Ann asked.

“It made me think naughty thoughts.” He continued kissing her neck but was moving closer to her ear.

“Like what?” he began to nibble on her ear lobe as he described what he had thought. “Oh really? Well I say we skip dinner and get right on that Mr.” Ann reached behind her and cupped his growing penis.

“Oh no you don’t,” he said pushing her hand away, “I haven't eaten all day and to do any of that, I will need to eat.”

Dinner was nothing special. It was a very fine meal and Ann purposely ate very slow and very sensually. She knew what it was doing to him and she loved it. Gerry gave her a piteous look when she said that she wanted dessert. “On second thought,” she turned to Gerry, “honey, do we have a room here?”

“Yes it is room 2313.” Ann motioned to the waiter to lean in close so she could whisper to him. Gerry had no idea what she was saying to him, but he knew it was a good thing because of the devilish smile on her face. When she was done he looked at her with a questioning look. “What was that about?”

“Well I still wanted dessert, so I just told him to send some up to the room. Speaking of which, let’s get out of here.”

As Ann got up and grabbed his arm to pull him out of his chair, Gerry said, “Yes mam!” The waiter chuckled as Gerry gave him a “I have to do what she says” look on their way out. When they got to the elevator, there was no one around. Gerry began to kiss Ann’s neck just when the doors opened. As they got in, they thought they would again be alone, but a few people climbed in at the last minuet.

Gerry stood behind Ann. As he caressed her back with one hand, the other was slowly disappearing underneath her dress. Ann had her hand that was facing the inside of the elevator at her side. However, the one closest to the wall was gently massaging Gerry’s growing member. The little old lady turned and gave them both a dirty look when Gerry moaned a little louder than he wanted to.

She got off at the next floor, leaving two more people. They appeared to be a young couple like Gerry and Ann, but apparently they had sticks up their asses because they gave them a look When Gerry began to nibble on Ann’s ear. They got off two floors later leaving Gerry and Ann eleven floors to make out. The funny thing about that is that they were all over each other like they were two horny teenagers.

By the time they got to the room and got the door open, Ann had ripped open his shirt. Ann threw him on the bed. She turned, still looking at him, and unzipped her dress. He sat and watched as the dress fell into a puddle on the ground, revealing the sexiest underwear he had ever seen. A black lace bra that gave Ann more cleavage then ever and a black lace g-string. The sight of her in that outfit with her shoes almost mad Gerry cream his pants. He was getting a bit tight in the pants, and when he went to open them, Ann placed her heal ever so softly in his crotch. “I have a surprise for that,” Ann said with a smile.

Before she could make her next move, Gerry had pulled her down on top of him. Before Ann could protest, Gerry had rolled them over so that now he was on top. He kissed his way down her body, all the way to her toes. When he was finished with her legs, Gerry slid off Ann’s thong with great care but quick determination. Before returning his mouth to hers, he left a trail of kisses up her body. By that time Ann had already taken her bra off.

As Gerry sucked and licked and nipped on her breasts, Ann ran her fingers through his hair. All of a sudden, Gerry took a firm hold of Ann’s hands and pinned them above her head at the same time he inserted two fingers inside her heat. He almost lost it when Ann gasped at the sensation.

He slowly began to pull his fingers in and out, in and out, as Ann bucked wildly into his hand. “Oh God, that’s good!” she moaned when Gerry began to stimulate her bundle with his thumb. Just as she was about to come, he pulled out and began to blow cool air on her. Right as she was calming down, he forced his fingers back into her, eliciting even more moaning and whimpering than before.

Ann felt totally at his mercy. She had never felt so good in her entire life. “Mmm…Oh sweet Jesus...Mmm, mmm, mmm. Oh God I think I’m gonna…” Gerry pulled out yet again. Ann lifted her head up and shot him a look.

“I told you I would get you back for this morning.”

“For the love of God, just finish me!” Gerry began to undress. “No, NOW!” Ann yelled.

Gerry did as he was told and plunged his tongue into her folds. As he licked and sucked at her nub, Ann bucked her hips into his mouth. He took the hint and thrust two fingers into her core. With in no time at all, Ann was riding the wave of an explosive orgasm. It just seemed to roll on and on forever. When she came back down, she opened her eyes to see a pleased look on Gerry's face.

Ann rolled over on top of him and began to kiss his chest. “How will I ever make up for that?” Ann said between kisses. She began to un zip his pants and pull them down his body when she saw her purse. When she had completely stripped him, she said, “Scoot up on the bed and put your head on the pillow.”

“Why?”

“Because I said so!” Ann gave him a stern look but smiled when it looked like he was getting scared. When he had moved, she spoke again. “I have to go get something, but it is a surprise, so you have to promise to keep your eyes closed.”

Gerry gave her a puzzled look but closed them anyway. Ann reached for her purse. As she was pulling out what she was looking for, she saw him peek. “No peeking.”

“This better be good.”

“What makes you think it wouldn’t be?” Ann asked as she tied a scarf around his eyes.

“Well nothing now.” Ann grabbed Gerry's hands and held them over his head. Just then Gerry felt something cold around his wrist and heard a snap. Then he felt and heard the same thing. He tried to move his hands down, but he realized that Ann had just handcuffed him to the bed.

As she kissed her way down his body, she stopped on each nipple just long enough to tease them. She kissed down his legs, leaving a kiss on the tip of his penis. All of a sudden she was gone. The room was silent, except for the sound of Gerry trying to get out of the cuffs.

“Ann?” he called out. “Where are you?”

“Stay still, and shhhhh,” she said as she moved around him. He heard her pop the cap to something and shake. Ann spread Gerry's legs so she could sit in between them. She began to slowly stroke his engorged member with her hand. It was very apparent to Gerry what she was holding and what she had been shaking when he heard the whooshing sound of Redi-Whip, whip cream in a can.

Ann swirled the whip cream around his cock from base to tip. “What are you doing?”

“Getting my dessert. But I guess you are getting some too.” With that, Ann began to lick the whip cream off of him. She knew he liked it because the first time her tongue hit the flesh, Gerry grunted. She started by lightly licking the tip and slowly licking her way down. When he was free of whip cream, Ann placed him in her mouth. Just as slowly as he had brought her off, Ann brought him in and out of her mouth at an agonizing pace. What made it worse, or good, was when she added a soft humming.

Gerry was floored by this new sensation. He knew exactly what she was doing, but it was as if he could feel more because he couldn’t see her. “Ann, I, oh God, wish I could see you,” Gerry moaned. “Shit, you have one hell of a mouth!”

Ann took him out of her mouth for just long enough to say in the sexiest voice he had ever heard come out of her, “Just concentrate on what you are feeling. Don’t think about it, just feel it.” He did as he was told. His moaning and almost whimpering continued as Ann placed him back in her mouth. His breathing became erratic and labored. To add to the humming, when ever she got to the tip she would suck on it like a lolly pop. His moans and grunts began to get louder as he approached his limit. When they added the blindfold, the handcuffs, and Ann’s talent for humming, it didn’t take Gerry long to reach his orgasm. “Oh shit! Oh shit! Oh fuck me!” Gerry practically screamed as he exploded into Ann’s mouth.

Once Gerry had come back down, and Ann had licked him clean, Ann took off the blindfold. “How was it?”

“Do you really need to ask that question?”

“I guess not.” Just as Ann was slipping off the handcuffs, Gerry took his opportunity to take over the situation. He grabbed a hold of Ann and flipped her over onto her back. For some strange reason, thought he had just had his fun, he was ready to go again.

Gerry placed his mouth on her breast and began to suck and nibble while keeping the other tender with a light pinch here and there. Keeping his mouth on her skin, Gerry placed a finger at her entrance and began to slowly tease her. He placed his thumb on her swollen clit and circled it ever so softly. Ann ran her hands through his hair and pulled his lips onto hers. She kissed him hard and deep while he teased her. “Please,” she moaned when they came up for air.

“Please what?”

“You know what I want. I have been with out it for almost a month.”

“I want to hear you say it. I need to hear you say it.”

“Please fuck me!”

With that, Gerry drove his engorged cock into her folds. They both hissed at the feeling of being one again. They stayed still for a moment until Ann wrapped her legs around Gerry's back, bringing him further into her.

He took the hint and began to thrust into her, slowly at first. The pace stayed the same for a little while. Gerry, again, went back to sucking on her breasts. He would start on one then move to the other. Before he could go back for round two, Ann pulled his mouth to hers and delivered a skin searing kiss. “I thought I told you to fuck me,” Ann rasped into his ear once the kiss had broken.

Gerry began to thrust into her quite hard, hard enough to rattle the bed. But that wasn’t enough for Ann. “Harder! Harder! I want you to fuck me harder!”

Gerry was moving so fast and thrusting so hard that the only sound he could make was one of those guttural man grunts. “Oh God! Oh good God!” Ann yelled as she felt as though her body was going to break in two. Her breathing became quick and deep.

“You are so fucking tight!” her growled as he pumped in and out of her.

Uh…Uh…Uh. Oh sweet God I missed this,” she whimpered.

“You feel so good around me,” he groaned.

He knew he was almost there, as was she, but he wanted to make it better. He placed his hand between them and began to work her nub.

This only brought out more screams. “Fuck me Gerry! Fuck me!” she screamed as she felt the wave of pleasure roll over her. He followed her as he felt her walls clamp down on him and contract.

Gerry fell on top of Ann, who was still breathing heavily. They were so tired after all that, they couldn’t even speak. They were too exhausted to even pull the covers up on their sweat covered bodies. They fell asleep, on top of the bead covers, legs entwined and completely satisfied.

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