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Fateful Trip	By : MistressKat Category: Individual Celebrities > Orlando Bloom Views: 1143 -:- 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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I could not believe I was going to LA for the week. I missed California so much since moving to Wichita, Kansas. I missed the beach, my friends, and the excitement of a big city. I was also excited about seeing a friend of mine that I had not seen for years. Angie had stayed in California. She remained single and loved every minute of it. She went into the entertainment business. She desperately wanted to be an actress but compromised on being an assistant to one of Hollywood’s biggest stars … Johnny Depp. She told me all the stories about him. Angie told me that he was a big sweet heart. She told me about his beautiful children and his loving girlfriend. She said that he treated her like a little sister, always letting her tag along to all the events as a guest and not just his assistant. She then began to talk about his friends.

“I want you to meet Johnny and all his friends … one friend in particular.” Angie smirked. I knew what she was up to. Angie loved match-making. She was only happy when she set up her friends. “A, I really don’t want to be set-up. I am not the Hollywood type.” She smiled at me, “You will fit in perfectly. In fact, I have already told this person about you and showed him a picture. He is excited to meet you.” I cringed at the thought of what she had told this person. “I am not promising you anything, A. I will meet him and that is all.” I hung up the phone and rushed to my plane that was about to depart. Here’s to an adventure …

My plane landed at LA International right on time. I gathered my stuff and headed for the plane’s exit. I walked down the hallway until I saw the terminal waiting room. I looked all around for Angie. Did she forget to pick me up? I searched the faces and saw nobody I recognized, and then my cell phone rang. “Hello?” I asked. A very British voice greeted me. “Hi Love. A sent me to pick you up. Please meet me at the Starbucks downstairs.” DAMN HER! She was setting me up right now. I did not want to seem rude so I just responded, “Ok. See you in a few minutes.” I heard the phone click off so I proceeded downstairs.

Starbucks was crowded with travelers dying for a caffeine fix. I searched the crowds of weary travelers for a familiar face. Nothing. How was I supposed to know what he looked like? I started to think maybe I should call Angie and ask. As I got my cell phone, I felt someone come up behind me. “Are you Kat?” I turned around and was greeted by a tall man with black hat and shades on. He seemed like he was hiding from someone. “Yes. And you are?” He smiled and something seemed familiar about him. “Your ride love. Let’s go.” He grabbed my luggage and I followed him to his car parked outside. I kept staring at him and thinking how I know this man.

When we reached his dark blue convertible, I stopped in my tracks. “Ok, look … I know Angie is famous for her fix ups, but I am NOT getting into this car until I know who you are.” I stared deep into the dark shades hoping to see anything. He smiled and came over to me. “Promise not to say anything if I show you my face.” I looked at him with a questioning stare. “I promise I will get in the car quietly after I see your face.” I knew that A would not put me in harm so I somewhat trusted him. He came closer to me and I felt my skin turn warm. He lowered his shades slowly while looking around us. I could not believe what I saw … those dark chocolate eyes … that smile. I must have had the look of shock on my face. I did not realize that my ride had opened the car door for me. When I gained my composure, I sat down in the front seat. He went around to the other side and got in. We drove silently out of the airport parking lot.

“Are you ok, love?” He asked me with his British tongue. I looked over at him and smiled. “Yes. I guess when A told me about a friend of Johnny’s I never imagined it would be you.” He smiled and laughed. “I am sorry for the ruse. It is kind of difficult moving around LA without being mauled. I hope you understand.” I did understand but this was ORLANDO BLOOM! The man that haunted my dreams. The man that got me through dating dry spells. DAMN ANGIE! She knows me so well. “Ok. Please forget the teenage girl in me … You are f***king ORLANDO BLOOM!” He laughed again. His laugh was purely delicious. It melted my very being. “You can just call me Orli. So, Kitty Kat, here we are.” I looked at the hotel that seems to emerge from the ground to the heavens. What a beautiful building? Wait a second! Did Orlando Bloom just give me a nickname? I turned and looked away from the beautiful man. Remember to breathe Katerina! Breathe.

Orlando helped me carry my luggage in. We stopped at the front desk and I checked in. I walked to the elevator and Orlando followed. “You don’t have to walk all the way up to help me. I can do it.” He smiled at me. “I will help you to your room. You have an entire store here in these bags.” I laughed at his comment. What a sweet man. We talked a little bit in the elevator. I felt a pang of sadness when we reached my floor. I really was enjoying his company. We walked to my room. It was the largest room I had ever seen. In fact it was two rooms. The main living room area opened to a balcony that overlook the city. I could see and hear the ocean. Thank you Angie! Orlando dropped the suitcases on the floor next to the door. “Well, love, I have to be going. I really enjoyed meeting you. A will be picking you around 8pm. We are having dinner night at the Viper Room. “I looked at him with a questioning stare. “Who am I having dinner with?” Orlando grabbed my hand and brought it to his lips. He kissed it lightly. “Johnny, Vanessa, Angie, and myself. I look forward to learning more about you. See you tonight love.” He turned and walked away. I stood in the doorway stunned. I was having dinner with WHO? I better call Angie.

I tried to dial Angie’s number but my fingers weren’t working. Oh Lord! My heart was racing … my skin was hot. If I hadn’t know better, I would of thought that this man could make me have an orgasm but just talking to me. “Hello?” a sleepy voice answered the phone. “ANGELA JESSICA TORRO YOU HAVE SOME EXPLANING TO DO!” I heard her laugh threw the phone. “Did you not like my surprise?” Did I ever like it? “Maybe a little preparation would have helped. I probably looked like a stalker fan!” I sighed into the phone. I could hear A adjusting in her bed. “I told you he was a great guy. I just love him. I would keep him for myself if I wasn’t seeing Daniel. Did he tell you we are going to dinner tonight at the Viper Room?” I feel on the big plush bed and covered my eyes from the sunlight. “Yes, right before he kissed my hand!” I heard Angie sit up dramatically. “He kissed your hand? What else girlie?” I turned over to the big pillow and straddled it with my legs. “Only that he is looking forward to it. What does that mean?” Angie laughed through the phone hysterically, “It means get ready for a night of fun.”
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