by Twyla Turner
“Well you succeeded. You know, for someone who’s never had a relationship before, you’re awfully romantic. More so than guys who’ve had plenty.” Sunny laid her hand over his heart.
“I don’t know. I just try to think of the things that you’d like and I do them. If that makes me romantic, then so be it.” He shrugged, trying to be nonchalant about it.
Gabe grabbed her overnight bag from her and escorted her to the limo. She was finally staying the night at his house. And he couldn’t wait to show her his home. He was planning to broach the subject of her moving in with him and quitting her job later tonight. He knew it was a little soon, but he didn’t like her being alone and dealing with the paparazzi. And her job sucked. If she quit, she could work full time on her screenplays.
Once they were settled in the limo and were on their way, Gabe pulled her into his side. He kissed the top of her hair, restraining himself, not wanting to ruin her appearance.
“Are you ready to be introduced to the world?” Gabe whispered against her hair.
“Not since you put it that way!” Sunny exclaimed.
“Don’t worry you’ll do fine. I have every faith in you to win them over with your heart…your charm. You’ll have them wrapped around your pinky in no time.” He kissed her temple.
“One could only hope.” She said quietly.
~~~
As the limo pulled up in front of the theater, Sunny’s heart practically beat out of her chest. There were people and lights everywhere. Cameras were already flashing and the limo door hadn’t even opened yet. And there was a crush of fans screaming at the top of their lungs.
Sunny’s chest started to rise and fall rapidly, her breaths shallow. Her vision was starting to blur and sounds became fuzzy.
“Sunny? Baby, breathe!” Sunny tried to focus on Gabe’s worried face.
“I think I’m having an anxiety attack!” Sunny breathed in and out.
“I’ll be next to you the whole time. I’ve got you, Sweet Girl.”
“Okay…okay. Let’s go before I lose my nerve.” Sunny took one last deep fortifying breath.
Gabe opened the door and stepped out. The roar of the crowd rose to an unbelievable frenzy and the flashes from the cameras tripled in frequency, when they realized it was him. Jesus! If I was epileptic, I’d already be having a seizure.
Gabe turned, reached into the limo and held his hand out to her. It seemed as if the world and Sunny held their breaths, the former waiting to see who he was with and the latter waiting to see how she’d be received.
Taking his hand, Gabe helped Sunny out the limo. Sunny stepped out; and the paparazzi converged on them, their cameras shoved in her face. She decided to go to her happy place starring Gabe & Sunny’s Greatest Moments and focused on his confident smiling face, instead of the blinding flashes. Her smile grew brilliant thinking about the island and his trailer.
Leading her forward onto the red carpet, Gabe entwined his fingers with hers. Leaning in to whisper in her ear, “You’re doing great baby. Are you imagining everyone in their underwear, because you have this happy faraway look on your face?” Sunny chuckled at his joke.
“Nope. I’m remembering hot movie trailer monkey sex.” Sunny smiled at him innocently.
Not having expected her to say that, Gabe burst out laughing. Sunny just giggled.
“You make me so happy. Do you know that?” Gabe kissed her temple and the camera flashes increased, if that were even possible.
“Ditto.” She said as they walked over to the section of the red carpet with the poster for the movie as the backdrop. Gabe shaking hands and high-fiving fans as they passed.
They stopped at the section where the stars of the movie would stand to get their pictures taken and have short interviews about the movie and who they were wearing. Getting out of the limo was the first big moment, now this would be the second but most important.
All of the entertainment news shows were there and they all had close to the same line of questioning.
“So Gabe, who’s the lovely lady?”
“This is my girlfriend Sunny.”
“Does she have a last name?”
“Yep.”
“What is it?”
“Day.”
It took everything that Sunny had not to burst into hysterics at that one.
“You’ve been spotted together several times this past week. Is it serious?”
“It depends on what you consider serious? Are we getting married tomorrow? No. Are we in a loving relationship like any normal couple? Yes.”
“Are you an aspiring actress?”
Oh, it’s my turn now. They finally directed the question to her.
“No I’m not.”
“She’s a very talented screenplay writer.”
Sunny raised an eyebrow at Gabe, to let him know she didn’t like him telling the media that piece of information.
“Oh! What kind of screenplays do you right? Romance? Comedy?”
“Porn.”
Sunny said this with a straight face, but unfortunately she was unable to hold it because Gabe choked and then doubled over with big guffaws of laughter. She tried to rub and pat him on the back, but was laughing so hard she didn’t accomplish much, except smacking him too hard, which only made them laugh harder. Unable to even talk, they walked away giggling, leaving the last reporter speechless.
Just inside the entrance to the theater, Gabe stopped and kissed her soundly on the lips, not caring who captured the moment.
“You were phenomenal! I’ve never had so much fun at a red carpet event. But you know you’re going to pay for that porn comment. Now they’ll be saying you’re a pornstar.” Gabe smiled at her unconcerned.
“Hey, I was just trying to take my queue from you mister…Sunny Day!? Do you know how hard it was not to bust out laughing when you said that?!”
“Well I just wanted to keep your real name a secret for as long as possible. They’ll figure it out eventually, but I wasn’t going to be the one to say it, just so they can go digging into your background.”
“Oh Lord! Well thank God that they’ll only find that I was a bookworm and a prude.” Sunny rolled her eyes exasperated.
“A prude, huh? Well I think I’ve officially taken care of that. You’re a beast in bed now!”
Gabe stepped closer to her, caressing the bare skin of her back, from the easy access of the keyhole cutout of her dress.
“Gabe…” Sunny whispered breathlessly.
“Hi Gabe, who’s your friend?” A voice interrupted their moment.
Sunny and Gabe turned to see it was Sophia Morales, his drop-dead gorgeous co-star for the movie that was premiering tonight. Sunny had watched several movies with the stunning Latin brunette. Sunny felt as attractive as a dumpy old toad, finally seeing the actress in person. She was all tall willowy curves, as opposed to Sunny’s short compact large ones.
“Hey Sophia, this is my girlfriend Sunny”, Gabe turned to look at Sunny. “Sunny this is my co-star Sophia Morales.”
The women shook hands; Sophia’s a little limper than Sunny’s. Sunny wasn’t sure if she always shook hands like a limp dick or if it was just because she didn’t want to touch Sunny.
“It’s really nice to meet you.” Sunny said politely, always falling back on the manners that were instilled in her.
“Likewise, I’m sure.” Sophia said insincerely.
Sunny watched as the two actors conversed. Sophia was just a little too touchy feely for Sunny’s tastes. The gestures too familiar, like they had been intimate. Maybe it was because she was his love interest in the movie. Sunny figured you’d have to become somewhat close to a person you were swapping spit with over and over, even if there was a room full of film crew members.
Though that didn’t mean she had to like it. So when an opening in the conversation presented itself, Sunny excused herself to the ladies’ room.
~~~
Gabe leaned against the wall outside of the woman’s restr
oom, waiting for Sunny. He had also excused himself from Sophia, shortly after Sunny had walked away.
He didn’t like leaving Sunny for that long, and plus he felt kind of uncomfortable with the way Sophia kept touching him. They had had a brief and passionless fling, during the filming of Clutch. Well, to be fair it felt more passionate at the time, but after sex with Sunny, all the sex he’d had in the past was overshadowed in her wake.
So he removed himself from the awkward situation, to find Sunny. As she walked out of the bathroom, she was again looking down to check to make sure there was no tissue stuck to her shoe. Gabe’s heart nearly burst with the love he felt for this woman, being hit with the blast of déjà vu. The first night they met seemed like a thousand years ago. He knew the moment he’d laid eyes on her, that she’d change his life forever.
“Well isn’t this a familiar sight!” Sunny exclaimed as she walked towards him, bringing him back to the present.
“Unfortunately for me, you didn’t accidentally run that lush body into me this time.” Gabe grinned down at her.
“Luckily for you, I don’t have to do it by accident anymore.” She said slyly as she purposefully brought her body alongside his.
“Oh, you play dirty.” He discreetly rubbed his semi-hard erection against her hip. “You’ll pay for that later. Now let’s go take our seats before the movie starts without us.”
Gabe led Sunny into the auditorium and they took their seats in the very middle of the theater. Gabe greeted and shook the hands of other celebrities and film crew that sat around them. He continued to introduce Sunny as his girlfriend. He loved saying it, and apparently she did too, if the flush on her face every time he said it was any indication.
The audience quieted down as the lights turned low and the screen lit up. For the first time since his first major role in a movie, Gabe was nervous. He was worried whether Sunny would like the film and sitting next to her trying to read her every reaction was going to drive him nuts. Plus there was the fact that he and Sophia had a pretty steamy love scene in the movie, and he had no idea how Sunny would take it.
So with that, he took his clammy hand and grabbed Sunny’s equally sweaty hand, and gave it a fortifying squeeze.
~~~
The movie Clutch was a high-octane thrill-ride, as the tagline on the billboard had promised. And Sunny had to agree. It was a really fun movie to watch. It had gotten her adrenaline pumping; watching Gabe as a renegade cop, who was chasing down the bad guys that had killed his fiancée, all over town in a souped-up Dodge Challenger.
During the movie though, Gabe seemed more focused on her reactions than the movie itself. She could tell that he was really nervous, and she smiled to herself over how sweet it was that he cared about her response to the movie.
Even during the love scene between Gabe and Sophia who played his fiancée, his palm got sweatier and he had her hand in a death grip. She probably would’ve been more upset about the scene, if it wasn’t for the fact that he was so obviously worried about her reaction to it. It still wasn’t easy to watch, but his need for her to be okay with it, put her at ease, knowing she was who he wanted.
When the movie ended, the audience full of Gabe’s peers started clapping heartily, along with Sunny.
“That was fantastic Gabe!” Sunny looked over at his anxious face.
“Really?” He said doubtfully.
“Definitely! It was fun and fast…and a lot of shit got blown up. What else could you ask for?” She gave him a sassy smile.
“I adore you.” Gabe chuckled as he nuzzled the side of her face.
“I know.” She laughed and kissed him softly on his firm full lips.
“Do you want to go to the after party?” Gabe asked.
“Hmm…I’d rather be at home alone with you, but I know you should make an appearance.”
Gabe found her use of the phrase ‘at home’ encouraging for the conversation he planned to have later. “Okay, but only for a little while. I want to get you alone too, so that I can ravish that delectable body I know is under that sexy dress.”
“And…great. My panties are now ruined. Do you know how uncomfortable it is to walk around with wet chaffing panties?” Sunny gave him a wicked knowing look.
“I figure just as uncomfortable as it is to walk around with a restricting boner, like the one you just gave me, with the image of soaking wet panties.” Gabe scowled at her.
“Hey, don’t play in the kitchen, if you can’t stand the heat.” She winked at him, got up and started heading towards the exit without him, swaying her hips a little extra to taunt him further.
Gabe got up and stalked her out of the theater.
~~~
The after party was being held on the rooftop bar of the W hotel. Gabe helped Sunny out of the limo and walked her into the hotel lobby. It had an ultra-modern elegance to it that impressed Sunny.
In the elevator, they piled in with some of Hollywood’s finest. Two weeks ago Sunny would’ve been star-struck by all of the celebrities, but now all she wanted to do was molest Gabe in the corner. They were pressed into the back of the elevator and Sunny rubbed her ass imperceptibly across his groin area. To everyone around them, she was just shifting naturally, but she knew Gabe wasn’t fooled, if his quickly thickening erection was any indication. Sunny was definitely getting the hang of this whole seductress thing. She smiled to herself as they made their way out of the elevator onto the rooftop lounge.
It was decorated in red couches and lounge chairs, with accents of white in the pillows and billowy cabanas. There was also a pool and full bar. Sunny was gapping in awe at all of the high-class decadence.
“Wow! This place is amazing Gabe.” Sunny couldn’t focus on much for too long, because Gabe started pulling her in the direction of the cabanas.
He nodded his recognition to many of the people he knew, but didn’t stop to speak, dragging Sunny behind him. He pulled her into a private alcove next to the last cabana, the white canopy hiding them from the crowd.
Gabe slid his hands up Sunny’s thigh, under her dress. “This is for trying to torment me earlier in the theater and elevator.” He whispered in her ear.
And that’s when she heard and felt the rip of her panties. Gabe’s eyes were on fire as he stared down at her while destroying the undergarment. He brought the torn hot pink boy-shorts up to her face; she could smell her arousal on them.
“Open your mouth.”
She obeyed, and he gently pushed the fabric into her mouth.
“This is so no one can hear you scream.”
Sunny’s eyes widen and nose flared as she moaned against the panties in her mouth. Gabe dropped to his knees; brought one of her legs up to drape over his shoulder and dipped his head under her dress.
Without a moment’s hesitation, his mouth was on her wet silt. She automatically bucked against his mouth, having no control over her body. She panted into the panties as they muffled her sounds. Gabe licked and sucked with his lips and tongue, while he slid in and out hitting her g-spot with his middle and index fingers. Sunny thighs started to shake with the unrelenting onslaught of pleasure he was giving her. She grunted and groaned as she pumped her hips onto his hand and mouth. Her whole body started to tingle and tense, and then his fingers hit her g-spot at the same time as his talented tongue flicked up on her clit. And she erupted; she came so hard that her juices literally squirted onto her thighs and his awaiting mouth and chin.
Her whole body was ravaged by violent tremors and her legs were so shaky that she started to fall. But Gabe was there to grasp her hips and steady her before she landed on the ground.
Gabe swept up some of the fluid that was on her inner thighs with his fingers, and looking up at her, he brought his fingers up to his mouth to suck on the tips. “That was new.” He said thoughtfully.
Sunny had no time to be embarrassed by the liquid that had gushed all over her and Gabe’s face. Gabe had quickly undone his pants, releasing his hard shaft; in his stooped positi
on, he wrapped his arms behind her thighs with his hands resting on her ass cheeks, and then stood up, lifting her up in midair, with her legs spread wide and draped over his arms at the knees. And with no warning or preparation he forcefully thrust into her, all the way to the hilt, hitting the top of her womb so hard that she instantly came again. She cried into the panties and convulsed around his cock. He moaned softly in the back of his throat as he rested his head against her shoulder. He gained leverage when he held her up against the wall and held onto her ass with a bruising grip, and started to pound into her pussy ceaselessly.
The orgasm that she was already in the throes of rolled into another, and then another as he slammed into her nonstop. Tears started streaming down her face with the torture of the multiple climaxes without a break in between. There was nothing that she could do to stop him. She couldn’t move her legs with the position they were in. And she refused to remove the panties from her mouth to beg him to stop or she’d scream the place down and everyone would come running. So she started beating on his shoulders and back, finally grabbing his hair, and with a pull that probably ripped out some of his hairs, forced Gabe to look at her so he could see her helpless agony.
The instant he looked into her pleading eyes, she felt his cock jerk and flood her insides with his come. Sunny’s pussy continued to spasm around him as he softened. Her body was racked with shutters. He must have known that putting her down on her feet would be a bad idea. So he walked her over to the bed inside the private cabana and laid her down. He slid out of her weeping and abused labia, and disappeared. She didn’t move, couldn’t move. Not even to pull the panties from her mouth. She just laid there; eyes closed and chest heaving.
She then felt Gabe’s presence again, could smell his scent of woodsy cologne and sex. Then she felt a warm wet cloth against the bruised flesh at the juncture her thighs, causing her body to flinch at the soreness. Gabe cleaned her up and then removed the underwear from her slack lips. What, was he so important that he had people with warm damp towels waiting around the corner?
