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Chapter 36
When Ann got to Toronto, it was around mid afternoon. She went to the hotel Gerry was staying at and dropped her bags off. Lisa, Gerry’s assistant, had picked her up from the airport, and now that Ann had dropped her bags off, Lisa was taking her to the set. Even though she had been on a film set before, this time it was different. Ann was kind of excited because she had never been able to see him working. She just hoped she wouldn’t get in the way or distract him.
On the drive to the set, Lisa began filling Ann in on how the filming was going. “It has been a really exciting, watching Gerry becoming this different person.”
“What do you mean?” Ann asked.
“Well, what is strange about the role is that it is so completely different from who he is that it is harder for him to leave the character at the set.”
“Oh that. I have noticed that he is getting a little short with me recently, but I kind of knew this would happen. I saw an interview that he did after Phantom when he said that the personality of the character did leave a lasting affect on him.”
“I see what you mean.”
On the rest of the drive to the set, Ann told Lisa all about the trip to Europe. Lisa held back a laugh when Ann told her about the cottage in Scotland. “I guess I just never thought he would get all cutesy,” she said as the pulled into the parking lot of the sound stage the production was using. Lisa gave Ann a tour of the place. She showed her where craft services (food) was and where Gerry’s trailer was. Ann was later introduced to the assistant directors and a few of the other crew members. Then Lisa took her to where Gerry was filming at the moment.
His shoot schedule for the day was a long one. He was shooting a few scenes with the politician. One was a scene in which Gerry's character gets into the back of the politician’s car and explains that he has his daughter and if he does everything the way he is told, his daughter will be alright. He also had to shoot a scene with the girl playing the daughter. Before this scene, they broke for dinner. Gerry was silent for most of the meal, but Ann knew that he was thinking about the up coming scene. While she watched the scene with the daughter, Ann was surprised to see how quickly Gerry could turn into a raving lunatic. In the scene, he got so mad at her, and was screaming at her so much that, even thought it was called for in the script, the actress got so scared that she began to actually cry. When the scene was over, Gerry had a look of fear on his face that he had upset her so much. After a few seconds thought, it was obvious she was alright because she said “Jezz, act much?” with a laugh in her voice. There were smiles all around.
Ann yawned as Gerry walked up to her a few minuets later. “I’m sorry I haven’t had much time for you today,” Gerry said.
“Don’t worry, I understand. You're filming a big movie.”
“Why don’t you go back to the hotel, take a bath. I have a free day tomorrow and we have a lot to catch up on tonight.” Ann looked a bit confused, but she got the point when Gerry grabbed her and kissed her hard. They had only been apart for three weeks, but having his tongue in her mouth and the feeling it created felt new and different.
“I will do my best to not fall asleep,” Ann said with a chuckle.
After she had found Lisa, and asked her if she could get a ride back to hotel, Ann went to use the bathroom in Gerry's trailer. When she walked in, which she had not done before, she was shocked to see the mess. ‘I thought I was the slob in this relationship,’ she said to herself as she began to pick things up. ‘He won’t mind if I tidy up a bit.’
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When Ann got back to the hotel room, she took a bath and ordered room service. After she ate, all she had to do was watch TV and wait for Gerry to get back. They had been apart for three weeks, and while her skills at phone sex had gotten better, it was no comparison to the real thing. For a while she sat on the couch straining her ears to see if she could hear him walking down the hall. After about an hour of that, she got lost in a show about the Holocaust. She had just gotten into what Lynn called her “History Channel Zone” when a very pissed off Gerry slammed the door.
“Hi, baby,” she called to him as she got up and walked over to hug him.
“Don’t hi baby me,” Gerry replied glairing at her.
Taking a step back, she said, “What’s wrong?”
“You know very well what’s wrong.” His teeth were clinched so much she could hardly understand what he had said.
“No I really don’t.” Ann was starting to get a bit concerned. The only other time she had seen him this mad was when it involved Collin Farrell and Ann’s boobs.
“Let me just break it down for you,” he said. “I get done with a long day on set and not only were you not waiting in my trailer, but it was perfectly clean. What the fuck did you do that for?” By this time his face had turned red and he was outright yelling at her.
“You were busy so I couldn’t say goodbye and that place was a complete mess,” Ann replied defensively. “And don’t start in on me for not waiting, you told me to wait for you here.”
“Well wouldn’t you think that if I had left it like that, that I wanted it like that?”
All Ann could do was stair at him with a confused and hurt look on her face. “Well…” he demanded.
“I guess I didn’t think about it.”
“That is precisely the problem! You never think about anything you do and what anyone else wants.”
“Well excuse the fuck out of me for not wanting you to live in a complete mess. I’m sorry I didn’t take into consideration the fact that you wanted there to be trash everywhere to the point you could hardly get to the fucking BATHROOM!”
“You are just so selfish sometimes it makes me sick. Look at what happened with Adam and how because you didn’t think we almost broke up!”
“Don’t you dare bring up Adam. I still loved him and I thought I could trust him enough to just talk to him.”
“Well because you wanted to ‘just talk to him,’ I started drinking again.”
It took a few seconds for Ann to process what Gerry had just said. “That was a low blow Butler. How dare you blame that on me.” Ann looked like she was either going to cry or punch him. “I cannot believe you would say that it was my fault.”
“Well if hadn’t been for what I saw in the paper, I wouldn’t have. If you had just thought for one second, one fucking second, what he wanted form you, you wouldn’t have gone to dinner with him and he wouldn’t have kissed you.”
At that point, Ann stopped listening. She knew Gerry was still yelling at her, and she knew he was pissed at her. For a while there, she was angry too. But the look of rage on his face wasn’t making her angry anymore. There was an entirely different feeling she was experiencing now.
It was almost as if the louder he got, the more it took for Ann not to rip his clothes off. He looked like he was going to hit her and all she wanted to do was fuck the shit out of him.
It wasn’t all the weeks of only hearing his voice and imagining him on her and in her, there was a tone he had. His voice that was laden with anger and all she heard was reckless desire. The need to be fucked senseless had never been higher.
With every second that he kept yelling, she got hotter. She began to sweat. She felt tension between her thighs and could hear her breathing deepen. Ann couldn’t stay still anymore.
She vaguely heard Gerry screaming “Are you even listening to me?” before she jumped on him kissing him so hard she scared herself. He hit the wall with such force that a vase fell off a shelf. Ann was hardly aware of what she was doing all she knew is that if she didn’t get him inside her soon, she was going to explode.
Gerry didn’t even try to fight back. He knew he wasn’t really mad at her. When their lips broke apart, he moved his mouth to her neck and bit harder than he had ever before. To his amazement, Ann let out a scream or pleasure, not pain. He knew she’d cam. He couldn’t understand how, but he didn’t care. The feeling or her writhing in ecstasy in his arms when he had barely touched her, made him harder than he ever thought he could be.
Ann dug her nails into Gerry's back as the full force or her orgasm spilled over her. She was surprised at what he had done and how good it made her feel. It just fueled her resolve to get his clothes off.
While he started to suck on her neck, she forced her hands inside his shirt and ripped as hard as she could. Buttons flew in all directions. Ann started to pull her shirt off and by the time she had thrown it to the floor, Gerry had forced open the door to the bedroom and tossed her on the bed.
Ann tried to get her pj shorts off but wasn’t quick enough. She had barely touched the bed by the time Gerry had his pants off. Mercifully, he was bare underneath. He took one side of Ann's shorts and violently ripped them off. It was all Ann could do not to cum again. She could hear the animal in him when he threw her shorts aside, flipped her on her stomach and forced her on her knees. He entered her with such force she had to bit her lip. She tasted blood in her mouth, and liked it. She thought she would cry from the pain of it but that only made the pleasure she was feeling more intense; only made her want it more
The sensation of him slamming into her over and over again after waiting so long was nothing she had ever felt. There was a sense of danger and taboo in what they were doing. Gerry wasn't sure what was going on. He grabbed Ann's hair at the base of her skull and pulled, sending her into yet another orgasm.
Ann couldn’t tell when she was cumming and when she wasn’t. It was like one continuous orgasm. In the midst of her screams of both pain and pleasure she heard him grunting like the beast he was playing. It was like it wasn’t him. He felt like Gerry, but he sounded different. They had been together for six months and she had never felt true sexual abandonment from Gerry or herself.
Ann could hardly hold her self up anymore, she was being pounded so hard. Without saying a word Gerry pulled out and Ann flipped over, forced Gerry onto his back, and climbed on top. She looked like a wild woman with her hair a mess and sweat running down her body.
Gerry saw the look on her face as she screamed while another wave of ecstasy ran over her and was amazed at different everything was this time. She felt tighter than ever. She looked like a crazed animal. She was fucking him like one too. He felt searing pain as she scratched his chest. His fingers tightened on her ass as he pulled her in rhythm with her own motions.
He flipped her over and while holding her butt in the air, drove in and out of her with enough force to shake a picture of the wall. Ann threw her leg over his shoulders arching her back with pleasure. She could feel his hands sliding over her sweat drenched body and like the feeling she had when his nails left thin scrapes over her abs and lower back.
Hearing Ann in the throws of the most explosive orgasms of her life made it hard for Gerry to hold back is own. Their moaning was at a fever pitch, their breathing in unison. He heard her say between moans and whimpers of joy to let go and he did as he was told. The release of his fluid was like nothing he had ever felt before. The thought of having the most intense orgasm and hearing Ann go through the same thing was the best feeling he had ever had in life.
When he collapsed next to her, both of them were breathing as though they had just run a marathon. They were both so tired that not even a post-coital smoke was in the cards and there was no thought to getting under the sheets. They passed out where they were, Ann with her head on his arm and Gerry sprawled out, look on content on his face.
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