Celebrity Sting part 4

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: General Erotica  |  House: Booksiesilk Classic Group

Aprils interaction intensifies

April placed her glass down on the table. She had finished her fourth Whiskey and Irn Bru and was enjoying the warm carelessness it was bringing her. Mike poured them another. They had been chatting for what felt like hours. The had spoken about their families, their work and pass times.April had told him her inspiration for her tattoos. He had none. They had laughed uncontrollably as Mike talked about his time on set, his bloopers and cast. It was a world April knew nothing about and she was enlightened. Earlier in the day Mike had seemed like a figment of her imagination. Now he was real. He was charming and interesting, He still made Aprils heart race though. She would catch a certain look from him and her heart would skip. His dark hair was messy and slightly wavy. He was tanned but his skin looked un damaged and smooth. He was unshaven and April noticed his stubble had a red hew. He wore a black V-neck t shirt and  dark jeans with solid tan  boots. You could see even under the casual clothing he frequented the gym. His muscles ripped under his cotton t-shirt every time he moved. His denim jeans looked strained across his thighs. Aprils eyes slowly looked him up and down. She looked at his face and realized he'd caught her. He grinned and bowed his head as she blushed. " Lets go out" He said running his hands down his thighs. April looked at herself, sat in her jeans with Mikes plain grey t-shirt on. She had black leather boots on. Not casual, but certainly not dressed to go out. She didn't have a scrap of makeup left on and her hair in places was still sticky with coffee. " oh i can't. look at me. I need to shower, and..." she trailed off, Mike was nodding in agreement. " well, lets just go downstairs to the hotel bar? you can shower here. i have the entire floor. It has toiletries, hairdryers, other stuff, i have no idea what it does" He shrugged the smile never leaving his mouth. " come on. you haven't eaten all day. We're a bit drunk. I almost scarred you for life, let me take you for something to eat and drinks. It'll be fun. I'm stuck with my security all the time, it'll be refreshing. I don't want today to end yet" He was almost pleading. What could April say? She nodded. " come with me" Mike got up and took her hand pulling her out of her seat. April grabbed her bag, thankful she had a small makeup purse inside.He led her through one of the doors and into another room. A king size four poster bed was against the main wall. The bedding was shades of grey and cream silk.On the other side was a bar with two bar stools in front. There was an area like a sitting room with a corner sofa and TV. Next to the bar was another door. Still holding her hand, Mike showed April inside. The large ensuite had a big glass shower unit, toilet and sink. Mike opened the cupboard under the sink " Hair dryer and .....stuff, towels, toothbrushes. Everything really. I'll leave you to get ready, ill be in another room. I'll come back in an hour" he disappeared. April had that feeling again. Like she was in a dream. Only now, she was tipsy and even further from reality. She closed the door. Looking in the mirror, she looked unsalvageable. She walked to the shower and slid the door back, turning the lever. The hot water poured from the giant shower head. She undressed laying her clothes on a small unit beside the toilet. She had all but forgot about the dressing on her scalded chest. She took it off carefully so she could replace it later. Her skin looked angry and tight.The blister had burst and the area didn't look as ugly as she'd thought it would.She stepped inside the shower letting it rain on her bottle green hair. She didn't allow the water to hit her chest instead massaging her body all over with her hands. Toiletries lined a shelf inside the shower. Mike was right. The had everything.She washed with sweet smelling shower gel and shampoo.  She shut of the water and stepped out reaching for a towel. Inside the cupboard with the hair dryer she found a curling want. If she was going out in a mens t shirt and jeans, she was going to at least have beautiful hair. She dressed,brushed her teeth and applied her makeup. She slicked red lipstick over her lips to contrast her alpine hair. She knotted the T-shirt in the back this time, showing her small waist. It also helped hold her breasts in place.They were pert but used to being held by a bra. Hers was ruined and smelled strongly of coffee. She didn't ever want to smell coffee again.She dried and teased and curled her hair.  She heard movement in the room outside the door. " I can come back if you're not ready" Mike shouted. " It's fine. Just one more minute" She gave her hair a coat of hairspray and shook it messily. This was as good as it as going to get. She stepped out of the bathroom. Mike was sitting on the edge of his bed facing her. His eyes widened when he saw her. " Ha." His voice sounded breathy. " You look amazing. Is there a fucking wizard in there?"  He laughed deeper then. April felt at ease and laughed with him. " Don't look bad yourself " Mike had swapped his t-shirt for a black shirt and wore a leather jacket. It was easy to forget he was British. He sounded like an Eton man but looked every inch the Hollywood star he was. April had felt comfortable with him sat chatting in the lounge,but stepping out with him she felt nervous, largely due to her being underdressed. Had she realized how beautiful she was, she would have known that nobody was going to notice. She approached him, noticing how tall he was. At least six foot. " Let's go then" Mike placed his hand on Aprils lower back, guiding her to the door. It almost made her gasp. Her muscles tightened and she hoped he didn't mistake it as a brush off. It was quite the opposite. Her body tingled all over, the heat of his hand radiating through her. He stood almost against her as he reached with his other hand to open the door. Now there was no denying the chemistry between them. She wondered if he felt it. He paused for a second, looking to her green eyes. He felt it. She could tell. He smiled knowingly. The left the room and walked through the lounge, to the elevator and down to the ground floor. Mikes hand never moved from her back until they reached the hotel bar. It was busy ,April felt everyone stare as they walked up to the counter. Mike pulled a stool out for her and she sat. "I forgot, i promised you food. And you haven't eaten all day" He sounded remorseful. " I don't feel hungry. I had a huge breakfast." She reassured him. She genuinely wasn't hungry but it could have been the large quantity of whiskey that was dulling her appetite. Or the butterflies in her stomach every time she looked at him. Mike looked relieved and ordered drinks. After a few drinks April no longer cared about the people staring. She did see Alistair, and the rest of Mikes security sitting at a table near. She waved to them. The laughed like a group of school boys. April was amused. A band was playing on a small stage.there were a few people dancing.  An older man, voice full of soul sang into his microphone. April wondered if how the night could possibly get better. Whilst April had been looking at the band, Mike had been looking at April. " Incredible" He said loudly over the music. " They are" April agreed. " i Wasn't talking about the band" Mike lifted his hand and gently ran his finger over Aprils hand resting on the bar. She breathed sharply. She felt the stroke of his finger through her whole body. She searched her  mind for something to say and before she could open her mouth she was distracted by a woman heading towards them. Mikes security we're off their seats and already standing round him and April.  " Sorry to bother you " the woman started. Mike waved to his men to stand down. She was in her mid 50's, curvy and glamorous. " I thought you were great in ..." clearly a fan she went on to detail a scene is a movie where Mike had played a detective.The woman gushed and Mike although flattered looked slightly uncomfortable. Still he nodded and smiled,humoring her. " I'll leave you, i just couldn't not say hello." He thanked as she floated off to excitedly tell her friends. " That was very sweet" April praised. " I'm a sweet guy"  An electric guitar cut through the noise of chattering. Sleepwalk by Santos and Johnny flowed from the speakers. April loved it and couldn't help but beam. " Dance with me" Mike took Aprils hand and walked her to the dance floor. Mike pulled April close, hands on her waist as she placed hers one on his shoulder and one on his chest . They glided to the music. April lost herself in the song, and in Mikes arms.  She closed her eyes. She rested her body and face against him. He smelled amazing, she inhaled deeply. She could feel his thumbs stroking her sides. She shuddered inside with every movement. An excitement was building, a pulse quickening somewhere new. His grip tightened as he pulled her waist into him. They moved as one. Aprils breasts heaved against Mikes toned body. Her nipples hardened under the cotton t shirt. Mike had taken his jacket off and April knew he could feel them pressing into him. She felt his breathing grow slow and heavy.Hers was quick and light. Every sway they made, she felt the fastening of his trousers brush her abdomen sending tiny shock waves down between her legs. His trouser fastenings began to strain as he swelled underneath them. April pushed hard against him. He brought his head down to whisper in her ear. No words came. Instead he pressed his lips to her neck. As April leaned her head back to better receive his mouthshe remembered where they were. The song ended, April pulled away slightly and glanced behind him. Everyone was watching. She could make out a light on a mobile Phone someone was holding in their hand. Maybe they were taking photos. Mike looked around the room and suddenly became just as uncomfortable as April. They knew their time in the bar was over. " Don't leave" Mike pleaded. " Stay. I have a room. Damn i have a whole floor. We can dance, we can drink, we can..." He seemed to think April needed convincing. " we could even just talk. I have no expectations April, i just don't want the night to be over yet. " he took both her hands in his.  " I'll stay. But Mike.....I don't want to talk..."


Submitted: January 17, 2021

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