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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 6 Enjoy the Silence

Cassandra woke up slowly and with much reluctance, she didn’t want to leave the warm bed or the warm body that slept next to her. She reached for her glasses and slid them on, then got out of bed, careful not to disturb Orlando.

She went to the bathroom and brushed her teeth, then took a quick shower. She was just getting dressed when Orlando started patting the bed next to him; his eyes popped open comically. He looked around and there she was in her underclothes.
“ What are you doing up, it’s so early? Why don’t you come back to bed?” He smiled invitingly holding the blanket open. She smiled and shook her head.
“ No, I have to take Missy out and I’m starving. I have a question, do you have to work today?” She asked as she pulled a green button down shirt on.
“ Yes, but I don’t have to be in until eleven. So I have plenty of time… Okay, I’ll get up, do you mind if I take a shower?” He asked as he sat up and swung his long legs over the edge of the bed. Cassandra walked over to him, with her shirt unbuttoned. He smiled as she drew closer; she stepped into his grasp. He laid his head on her bare belly and nuzzled her. She kissed the top of his head and said, “ You can do anything you want, my love. What do you want for breakfast?”
Orlando stopped nuzzling her as soon as he heard the word love. It surprised him; does she mean…that she loves me? He pulled away from her and looked up into her face, her hair was pulled back into an untidy ponytail and her eyes were bright and happy looking. She looked so sexy to him, he wanted to strip her naked and make love to her again, but he just placed a kiss on her bared belly, then released her.
“ You can make anything you want, Ma Cherie. I’m not too picky. I’ll just go jump in the shower really quick.” He got up bare as the day he was born and walked out of the bedroom.
Cassy was tempted to join him in the shower, but shook her head and went back to dressing. She pulled on a pair of faded blue jeans and some socks, then pulled on some white Nike sneakers. She headed down the steps and saw that Missy was waiting to be taken out. Cassy scratched her behind the ears and went to retrieve the leash. She put Missy out on her lead outside and went back inside to fix breakfast. There was still a bunch of fruit so she decided she would make a fruit salad and some eggs, along with some toast. She didn’t know if he ate eggs, but she did so it wouldn’t go to waste. She was cutting up the last of the fruit when Orlando came into the kitchen, he kissed her exposed neck and wrapped his arms around her waist and laid his head on her shoulder.
“ So what are you making? “ He asked in a playful voice.
“ I’m making a fruit salad and some scrambled eggs, with some toast. Do you like eggs?”
“ Yes, I like eggs, thank you.” He kissed her cheek and then took the knife out of her hand; he turned her around and pulled her into his arms. He was only wearing a towel around his waist and it was slipping.
Cassandra smiled and said, “ Umm…it looks like you are loosing your towel, my dear.”
“ Yes, I know.” He smirked. He then leaned down to kiss her, pulling her close to his lean, hard body. She wrapped her arms around his waist and moaned. If she weren’t so damn hungry she would take him up on his earlier offer. She pulled away and then reached down to his tight butt and gave it a little slap.
“ I’m hungry…for food. So you’ll have to wait. It’s only seven-thirty. Oh if you want you can put your clothes in the washer. I have a robe you can wear for now. It’s in the bathroom on the back of the door.” She offered
“ As long as it isn’t one of those frilly things…”
“ No, It’s not, I don’t wear frilly things, actually I got it in the men's department, It’s dark blue and perfectly masculine. The washer is down in the basement.” She pointed to the door leading to a set of stairs that would take him down to the basement. Then she changed her mind.
“ No…. Why don’t you just bring them down and I’ll put them in the washing machine, okay?” She said as she walked to the fridge. She pulled out the carton of eggs then went to the cabinet and pulled out a bowl and frying pan. Orlando went upstairs and grabbed his clothes off of the floor, then went to the bathroom and put on the dark blue robe. He went back downstairs and went back to the kitchen, she told him to leave his clothes by the door.
“ I can do my laundry, it’s okay.” He protested, but she insisted that he sit down and read the paper or has some coffee. He shook his head in bewilderment; his mother would kill him if he did what Cassy had asked him to do. His mother taught him how to do his own housework. He didn’t expect Cassy to do his laundry or cook for him.
“ Cassy… You don’t have to do my laundry…I can do it myself.” He said gently. He saw her sigh, then continue what she was doing.
“ Okay, just yell if you need any help” She said without looking up, scrambling the eggs in a bowl while she waited for the pan heat up.
“ Okay, thank you” He said as he headed down to the basement, he saw that there was a light switch at the top of the stairs and turned it on. He went down to the basement and saw that it was huge, he could fit his apartment in there. Orlando found the washer and dryer, threw his clothes in and some detergent, then turned it on. He trotted back up the steps into the kitchen; he could smell the eggs cooking and the smell of toast being made. Cassy had a pot of coffee brewing and had a kettle of water on the stove for tea. She looked up as he entered the kitchen and smiled.
“ I’m glad to see that you didn’t pull out your hair in frustration. That washing machine could stump a rocket scientist.” She laughed. It was her roommate’s and was absolutely insane, it had buttons for everything and anything. She could remember when she first moved in, Cassy had asked if it cooked and did dishes too.
“ No, It wasn’t so hard, you just have to read what the buttons say.” He said smugly as he sat down at the table and picked up the paper. Just as he opened the paper and had begun to read he felt something hit the back and fall to the floor. He put the paper down and looked down to see what it was. There was a wet dishcloth on the floor; he could see the wet spot on the back of the paper and Cassy glaring at him. “ Uh-Oh, I think I said the wrong thing,” He thought to himself.
“ Oh really, so are you saying that I’m unobservant? Or that I’m not smart enough?”
She said with a sour look on her face. She actually wasn’t mad, but decided to have a little fun at his expense.
“ No, I would never say anything like that, you are very smart. I just meant…” He trailed off as the smile she was holding back broke free.
“ Silly bint” He chuckled. She just gave him another look as if saying, “ Oh really?!” Then she turned back to the stove and ignored him.
He brought the paper back up to eye level and began to read. She finished cooking and put out plates and flatware along with more cloth napkins. She put the eggs on a platter and the fruit salad in a large bowl, placed it on the table. She went to the fridge again and pulled out some strawberry preserves and some butter. She then put the toast on another plate and placed it in front of him. She sat down and served herself with out a word, she didn’t know how much longer she was going to be able to keep up the silent treatment. She really wanted to give him a great big kiss and a hug, but she was supposed to be annoyed so she would do it for a bit longer.
Orlando wondered if she was really mad or just messing with him again. He couldn’t tell, so he decided he would wait it out. He waited for her to serve herself and began eating before he filled his plate.
Cassandra was quickly losing control of her somber expression, as she slathered jam on her toast and took a bite she broke a smile. She hoped that he wouldn’t notice, but he did.
“ You are so silly, do you know that? Here I was wondering if you were actually upset…” He said as he moved the food around on his plate in annoyance. She put down her toast, stood up, came around the table, and kissed him.
“ Sorry I couldn’t help it. You’re so fun to tease.” She giggled against his mouth uncontrollably for a few seconds, then gave him a hug. He buried his face in her lose ponytail then kissed her neck.
“ You are going to drive me nuts, do you realize that? Now go finish your breakfast, before I abscond with you up to the bedroom.” He waved her away with a grin. She went back to her seat and began to eat again; he ate his breakfast then put his plate in the dishwasher. He began to clean up and she finished up her breakfast, but she sent him down to check his laundry. As he went down to the washroom, he began to think about the way she wanted to take care of him and her sexy laugh. She was so amazing, and she was so giving. She was generous in bed and out. He wanted to be close to her again…no he wanted to be in her again. Orlando felt his blood began to heat. He hurriedly put the laundry in the dryer and set the timer, then went back up the steps. Cassy had the kitchen straightened up and was waiting for him. Orlando looked at the clock on the stove and grinned evilly. Cassy saw that his manhood was standing erect and peaking through the folds of the robe. She bit her lip and prepared to be ravished.
He strode toward Cassy and pulled her up. He took her mouth in a heated kiss and proceeded drop his robe. She fought to remove her clothes as quickly as she could, but her hands were shaking. They managed to get the clothes off and were touching desperately. All thoughts of birth control were gone from their minds as he pulled her legs up and around his hips, he plunged in to her and groaned at the feeling of her surrounding him. She gasped as he drove into her repeatedly. She didn’t care that the windows around the kitchen were wide open, she didn’t care that she was making enough noise to wake the dead either, She just wanted him to keep going. He ravished her mouth as he continued to thrust into her, driving them both closer to a fiery climax. She pulled away from his mouth and let out a sob and moan that almost sounded like she was in pain, but she continued to thrust and rake his back in rapture. Orlando felt his climax coming up his body from his toes and tried to repress it, he wanted her to come first. He gritted his teeth and pushed it back until her felt her body began to stiffen and spasm around him. She sobbed and moaned as she came. He came just a few seconds after her with a groan. He slowed and then stopped leaning heavily on her body. Cassandra chest heaved as she drew much needed air in to her lungs. They were both covered in sweat and completely worn out. It was as if every ounce of strength was wrung out of their body. Finally he pulled out and kissed her sweetly. She leaned her head on his chest and continued to shudder as the aftershocks persisted to run throughout her body. Orlando felt as if his legs would give out on him, but he found the strength to continue to stand. She lifted her head and looked up at him with a look of worry.
“ OH Shit” He blurted out. It was right then that he remembered they didn’t use any protection. He knew that he didn’t have to worry about giving her any kind of STD’s and he was pretty sure that she didn’t have anything to give to him, he was a doctor. He was mostly worried about her becoming pregnant. “ Damn it all to hell, I can’t believe I was that stupid” He blamed himself silently. “ Why couldn’t I have took her up to the bedroom, I wouldn’t have forgotten if we were up there”
Cassandra was thinking almost the exact same thing; she was more worried about becoming pregnant then anything. Then she stopped and thought about it, she loved him. If she did become pregnant because of their actions this morning then it would be a child born of her love for him. She didn’t know yet if he loved her in return. She decided that now would be a good time to find out.
“ I love you,” She said softly as she laid her head on his chest. She waited for his reaction and was not surprised when he pulled away from her. His eyes were filled with so many emotions that she couldn’t read them all. She saw surprise, fear, tenderness, acceptance and many others.
He took her hands in his and brought them up to his lips. He kissed them lovingly and said, “ I love you too.” He looked into her brown eyes and again said as if he were surprised at his statement; “ I love you” Her eyes filled with tears that fell unheeded down her face. He pulled her back in to his arms and kissed her ardently. He then kissed her tears away and helped her off the table, then picked up her clothes. They both were lost in a haze of wonder and love, but a different sound broke into their daze. It was the sound of a dog barking.
“ Missy!!” they both shouted at the same time. “ Oh My Gods, I forgot all about her. I have to bring her in and feed her.” She said as she hurriedly pulled on her clothes. Orlando pulled the robe over his nude body and smiled as he watched her hurry out of the kitchen. He then looked under the sink to see if there was any spray cleaner to clean the table. He found it and did the chore quickly, he really didn’t care but knowing the way Cassy was about cleaning, she would.
Missy bounded into the room and headed right to her bowl; as soon as she figured out that it was empty she turned her eyes towards Orlando and barked. Cassy followed behind at a more sedate pace, then went about filling the large dog’s bowl with food, she also filled her water bowl with fresh water. She did all of this as if she were on cloud nine, completely oblivious to the fact that Orlando was siting at the table again waiting for her to say something.
“ Cassy, what are we going to do?” He asked
“ What do you mean what are we going to do? I don’t understand…. Oh you mean if I’m pregnant? I would like to keep it, if I am.” She said looking up into his eyes
“ Well yes, but what about us? So do you want to continue this? We need to get to know each other better if we are going to continue this, right?” He said with some uncertainty
“ Haven’t I known you forever, Orlando?” She reached up a small hand and touched his face. “ I feel as if I have”
He wasn’t surprised at her words because he felt the same way. He smiled gently and kissed her lingeringly on her lips. He pulled away to see her smiling tenderly at him, with eyes full of love. She gave him an exuberant hug, then pulled away, she felt like she had so much energy that she could run or walk a marathon. It was so different from what she felt when she was with Jason, she began to wonder if what she had felt for him was love. She was very comfortable with Jason and she was attracted to him, but she didn’t burn for him as she did for Orlando. She felt him in her soul, in her heart and mind.
“ Okay, I have to go check my laundry then I’ll get dressed then we will go upstairs and you will show me how to paint miniatures. Would that be okay?”
“ Si, mi amor.” She said in Spanish. Cassandra’s mother was a second generation Cuban and had taught her Spanish at an early age. “ I’ll be upstairs waiting” Then she leaned towards him and kissed his lips gently

He grinned and then headed down to the basement to get his hopefully dry laundry. When he got to the dryer he found that his laundry was dry, so he slipped off the robe and pulled his clothes on hurriedly. It was cold in the basement; he picked up the robe and hurried up the stairs and up to the second floor. As he passed her room he looked at the small clock on the mantel and saw that it was only nine-thirty. He was amazed that all of this happened in such a short amount of time. When he got to her workroom he saw that she had pulled the chair from her computer desk up close to the painters table. He entered the room and she looked up and gave him a welcoming smile
He sat down and watched as she took a new miniature out of it’s packaging. She explained that the first thing she always did was to clean off any excess metal or foreign material from the miniature. She then handed the miniature to him. It was a male figure holding a pair of short swords.
“ Now I want you to look at the miniature. You have to picture what you want him to look like, what colors you want to use, textures are important as well. Take your time…When you’ve decided then I will help you paint him.” She said softly
He examined the small figurine and noticed that it he had pointy ears. So this was an elf, was it? He looked at it closely and saw that the swords were decorated with some sort of scrollwork, of course he couldn’t read it, but it was interesting. The miniature was wearing chainmail and a billowing cloak. He continued to try and picture what he wanted it to look like while Cassy put some finishing touches on her miniature. When he decided what he wanted the miniature to look like he put it down and waited for her to finish what she was doing

She looked up and smiled, “ So have you decided?”
“ Yes, I have, now what do we do?” He asked
“ Well, first was have to prime it. It’s a white paint like substance that you spray it with first, then you can paint it however you want. I’ll give you some steps to follow that will help you get started but, you have to find your own style.” She stood and retrieved a tall silver can, then picked up a flat piece of cardboard and placed a piece of that sticky clay substance on the cardboard. Then she proceeded to stick the miniature right into the clay so that it stayed in place. When he asked what the clay stuff was, she told him it was called fun-tack. She then went downstairs and out the front door. She explained what she was doing as she went along. She sprayed an even coat of primer all over the miniature, then handed him the bottle and went back in the house. He followed her up the stair and into the workroom again. She gave him a tip on how to bring out the detail by using what was called a black wash.
It was thinned out black paint that was then brushed over the miniature and allowed to dry. She also showed him the different paintbrushes that she had. The majority of them were small and thin or small and blunt tipped. She had a few larger brushes that she used for the black wash or other things. He picked out the colors he wanted to use and arranged everything the way he wanted, then he began to paint. He continued to paint for a couple of hours with her showing him different techniques and giving him advice, but she didn’t interfere beyond that. He became so focused on what he was doing he didn’t even realize how much time had passed. He didn’t even notice when Cassy had gotten up to take Missy outside. She came back in as he put the miniature down, she smiled and said,” Well my dear. If you don’t get going you are going to be late for work. You have about half an hour to get there.”
“ Oh, that’s plenty of time. Do you want to have dinner and go to a movie tonight or would you rather have diner then come back here and paint…whatever you want to do is fine with me?” He asked thoughtfully, he rinsed off the paintbrushes, then set them down. He stood and stretched, then crossed the room to pull her in to his arms.
“ Yes, I would like to go out for dinner and rent a movie. That would be great, but you better get going you don’t want to be late. When do you get out of the office?” She asked as they started out of the workroom.
“ I’m usually out of there by no later then five. I’ll go home and shower and change then come over, then I’ll pick you up. Okay?”
“ Okay, that’ fine, just call me when you get home so I can be ready.” She gave him a hug and a soft kiss. “ I love you, be careful”

“ I love you too. Why would I want to be careful?” He gave her a light smack on the behind as he returned her hug. She jumped in surprise and glared at him in mock annoyance. He grinned and turned to leave. She followed him out and watched him get into the black Land Rover and drive away. She went back into the house and into the living room. She turned on the television and watched the news for awhile, then went back upstairs to check her e-mail. She had one hundred and ten messages in her inbox. She hadn’t checked her e-mail in over a week. She sighed and began to read through all of the e-mail.
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