Surprise Visit | By : MistressKat Category: Individual Celebrities > Orlando Bloom Views: 1941 -:- 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. |
I dressed for the night out with my co-workers, Johnny, and Orlando. I wanted to look my best for him. It had been such a long time since I had been on a date and I was concerned about it being perfect. I knew it wasn’t a real date but Orlando would be there. He was also leaving in the morning and I hoped to make it the best night ever since you could be our last. I took a quick shower washing my hair and body with rosewater. I told Orlando about my addiction to rosewater. He told me one night that he would love to smell it. I put on my favorite jeans and baby doll shirt that accented my best assets. I threw my hair up in a loose French twist with small wispys around my face. I looked at myself once last time. I wasn’t sure what would happen tonight. I was sure of one thing, I wanted him.
I got to “Icing” and was greeted by my co-workers already drunk. I was dragged over to a table and then interrogated. “So what is he like? I cannot believe you are chatting with Orlando Bloom. Does he like you, really like you?” The questions came hard and fast. I tried to keep up with them but it was overwhelming. “He is a great guy and yes he really likes her.” I turned around to be met by a pair of chocolate eyes. He smirked and held out his hand to me. “And now, HE is going to dance with HER.” I laughed at my friends whose mouths fell to the floor. He pulled me to the crowded floor which included many people saying ‘hi’ and ‘look, Orlando Bloom.’ Orlando just kept his eyes fixed on me.
He pulled me close to his chest. I could feel Orlando’s heart beating hard through the black sweater that accented his muscles. He leaned in a sniffed my neck. “Rosewater. You know I went out to buy some so I could smell it. Not the same as on you.” I felt his hand rub my lower back as if to push me closer to him if that was possible. “Is that bad?” He sniffed my neck again and whispered into my ear. “Not at all, love. Not at all!” We swayed to the music as he whispered the song into my ear. I closed my eyes and let the feeling wash over me. Orlando was always a gentleman when it came to his hands. What I did not realize was that in my stupor my hands had wandered to his lower back. He moaned in my ear, which excited me. “You better be careful, Love. I could take you right here.” I looked up until our eyes melted together. “Is that a promise, Orli?” I felt him catch his breathe. He looked at me with a questioning stare.
“Can I ask you something, Kat?” Orlando asked as we continued to dance. I nodded my head in recognition. “Why did you think I would not want to meet you in person?” I looked up at his concerned face. I remembered our talked at lunch and how I felt sitting so close to him. Now I was pressing my chest to his and my skin was becoming inflamed. “It is not that I did not think you would not want to meet me. Orli. I just thought that with how busy you are and that we just talk online, that I was not that important for a trip.” He stopped mid-song and looked deep into my eyes. “Kat, don’t ever think or say that again. You are very important to me, love.” He pulled me into a close hug. I felt my eyes tear up with happiness.
At the end of the song, Orlando grabbed my hand and pulled me back to the booth. My friends were in the middle of a drinking contest with Johhny. I sat down with Orlando right beside me. “You guys started without me.” I pouted. Johnny placed a shot of Tequila in front of me and Orlando. “More the merrier, Kitty.” I looked over to Orlando who shrugged his shoulders. “Bottoms up, mates.” After about 10 shots each, I watched several friends fall over themselves. I was still functioning but my head was swimming. I felt like a hazy layered veil was placed over my eyes. Orlando and Johnny laughed hysterically at the game that was going so awry. I felt my head start to spin which I thought included the room. I leaned back into the hard body that stood behind me. I felt Orlando’s arms go around me in a strong circle. He leaned in and kissed my neck. The alcohol was controlling my every move. I could not stop the moan that escaped my lips.
That was enough for Orlando. He grabbed my hand and whisked me past the dance floor. He was a man on a mission. Little did I know, the mission was to be alone with me. We walked to the back of the club to a small store room. Orlando looked around before ushering me into the dark room. I spun around in the dark to be met by lips devouring my last ounce of will-power. My lips burned from the crushing blows to them. Our hands wandered over our excited bodies like there was no time to waste. Orlando pulled back and I could see a glint of light in his dark eyes. “I am sorry. I don’t want this to be something you regret because of the alcohol.” I caressed his olive skin softly. “Orlando, do you want me?” I felt his mouth come closer to mine. “Yes, very much! But not for just one night.” I pulled his body closer to me. I kissed his neck delicately. I felt a groan come up from the depths of his soul. I stopped at his ear and licked the outside. “Tonight is all we have right now sexy.” I felt one tear wet my face
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