Sensing my discomfort, Dimitri suddenly put his lips on mine and kissed me passionately. I closed my eyes, relishing the feel of it, and he took the coffee cup from my hand and set it on the floor next to his. Gently, he opened the fingers of my other hand and pulled the sheet away. As he continued to kiss my lips, face, and neck he sighed appreciatively and whispered, “I don’t know why you want to hide your body from me.”
“I know. I’ll strip for a bar full of people every night and not feel embarrassed, but this is different. At the club, it’s like it’s not really me. I’m in costume, I’ve got my make-up on; it’s like I’m acting or playing a character. The club is crowded, dark, I feel strangely anonymous. But with you…”
“But with me, you don’t feel comfortable?” He sounded hurt and I shook my head vigorously, trying to find the words to explain.
“No, that’s not it. Here with you, it’s more personal. It’s intimate. I don’t have the protection of the dark or my costumes. When you look at me you’re really seeing me and it just makes me feel vulnerable; exposed.”
“Well, you mustn’t think of being vulnerable and exposed as being bad. You’re right, what we have is intimate, and you are an incredibly sexy and beautiful woman. You should be proud of this body, just like I feel honored that you were willing to share it with me.”
With that, he put his mouth on my body, making love to me with just his lips, tongue, and mouth. He kissed my neck, the hollow of my throat, and the curves of my breasts. He kissed the flat of my stomach, traced my belly button with his tongue, and licked his way down to the folds of my sex. I spread my thighs, eager for him to make me come like he had last night, but he stopped short.
Shaking his head with a look of pure regret, he said, “I can’t, because once I start making love to your incredible pussy I won’t be able to stop. I’m sorry, Avery, I have to go. I’m already late for work and the entire crew at the studio will be waiting for me.”
I couldn’t believe he was just going to leave me like this, and yet I knew it wouldn’t be fair of me to stop him. Having a movie career was the one thing I wanted more than anything and he was living the dream. It was too bad I hadn’t been the actress selected to play opposite of him in the movie, but that didn’t mean he shouldn’t still do it. He was a professional actor with an award-winning career and an important role to play in a fantastic film.
“Thank you for last night. It was wonderful,” I said with a smile, trying not to make his leaving any sadder than it was. This was where things had to end for us, and I knew I should be content, and even grateful, for the amount of time I had with him.
He scooped up his coffee and pastry with one hand, leaving the rest for me. Then, to my surprise he reached into his pocket and pulled out a folded a piece of paper and handed it to me.
“Goodbye, Avery Phillips,” he said. Then he gave me one last sensuous kiss farewell, and left, closing my apartment door firmly behind him.
“Wow!” I sighed to myself. The most unbelievable experience of my life was suddenly over and Dimitri Morrison was gone. Everyone at the club and in my family would think I was a liar if I ever tried to tell them that I’d had a steamy one-night affair with a hot actor. This would just have to be my precious secret that I kept sacred in my heart. At least I’d still be able to see him when I relived this in my dreams, which I was sure to do for a long time.
Feeling wistful, I sipped my coffee and unfolded the piece of paper he’d placed in my hand.
“Oh my God!” I gasped aloud, nearly choking to death on my coffee. Written on the paper were Dimitri Morrison’s number and the words Avery, thanks for last night. This is my private cell, please call me.”
“Holy shit!” I couldn’t stop trembling and had to set the coffee down to keep from spilling it. Dimitri had given me his personal cell, not the number to his agent or phone service. His private cell reserved for only his closest family and friends. It looked like my steamy one-night affair was turning out to be a lot more than I thought it would be. It looked like maybe he was the guy for me; only time would tell if my hopes were right or if I was destined for heartbreak once more.
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