Surprise Visit

The afternoon sun fell behind the surf and the actors finished their parts. I watched in amazement how the stars became their characters, never swaying from the script. I also started to desperately need to be alone with Orlando. I was not thinking about attacking his beautiful body but I wanted to just be with him. I watched as the crew started to separate. I sat under Orlando’s jacket waiting for him to approach.

In the distance, I saw him joking with a crew member. He looked over to me and waved. I waved back to the man I was falling deeply in love with. He jogged over with a big smile on his face. “Hey Love!” He held out his hand to me. I grabbed his hand as he pulled me into his arms. “You are so dirty, Orli.” He leaned in while trying to rub the dirt off his face onto mine. I giggled and squirmed away. “Come on. I need to get cleaned up and then we will get some food.” We walked in the cool sand arm in arm.

We reached his trailer on the other side of the set. “Hey OB and Kat!” We turned around to see Johnny. “Hey man, what’s up?” Johnny stopped in front of the trailer. “We are getting together in about an hour down the beach at Gore’s house. Why don’t you guys come?” I looked up at Orlando who even with the dirt on his face looked perfect. “We will be there.” Orlando opened the door to his trailer and helped me up the stairs. I looked around the room to see a mess. “I know it is a mess. I am not much of a cleaner.” I smiled at this gorgeous man. “No problem, sexy. Go get cleaned up! I am hungry.” Orlando blew me a kiss and turned to the shower.

I looked around the trailer. It was so Orlando. I saw pictures of his family on his bureau. Next to them was a picture of me. I needed to get him new pictures since those were so old. Maybe we could take one together. I then had a realization that in the next room was Orlando … naked and wet. I could not stop myself. I crept silently into the bathroom. The door was already ajar so I just slipped in. I could see his naked perfect form through the shower curtain. It was just a shadow but it was enough to make me want him more than ever. I heard him singing Creed’s “Stand Here with Me” quietly to himself. “Just when fear blinded me you taught me to dream; I'll give you everything I am and still fall short of what you've done for me; in this life that I live; I hope I can give love unselfishly; I've learned the world is bigger than me and you’re my daily dose of reality.” I had to smile. Then I realized again that his naked, wet body was inches from me. My heart began to beat intensely. I knew if I did not leave that room, Orlando would hear my heart through my chest. I slipped out of the door just as quiet as before.

I sat on his couch and closed my eyes. I must have dozed off because I felt Orlando nudge my cheek with a damp finger. I struggled to open my eyes to see him freshly shaved and bathed kneeling in front of me. “We don’t have to go, love. I know you had a long day.” His concern warmed the deepest parts of my heart. “I want to go and meet your friends.” He held out his hand to help me sit up. He plopped down on the couch next to me. “There is plenty of time for that, love.” I smirked at him, “Are you concerned that I will hear the truth about you?” Orlando grabbed me and tickled me. “I am so innocent of anything you may hear.” I got up from the couch and walked over to the door. “Tell me another Orlando Bloom.” He ran to the door after me but I was already out the door.

He ran after me down the beach. I heard him speed up and finally overtake me. “I will never let you get away, Kat. So don’t try.” I giggled and cuddled into his arm. We came upon the bonfire which was surrounded by the Pirates Crew. We were greeted by hellos by the dozen. We made our way to an opening around the fire. I sat down close to the fire. Orlando grabbed two beers and sat down behind me. I leaned back into his warm chest. He put one arm around me and pulled me closer to him. Everyone was very anxious to tell me all about Orlando. I listened quietly to all the funny stories. Every so often, Orlando would lean closer and nuzzle my neck. I felt wonderful being in his wanting arms.