IT STARTED WITH A WHISPER, Elizabeth Olsen

There's no good wedding without...

The venue itself was beautiful. It was an old castle that had been restored, but you could tell the owners had kept most of the original features. For the wedding, it had been decorated with taste. Holland and Sarah had obviously put a certain amount of money and effort in that wedding. The whole place was filled with guests holding freshly poured glasses of champagne, chatting, laughing, dancing... My gaze fell on one of Sarah's coworker and close friend, Jessica Lange. I had always admired her work, especially since I'd binge watched American Horror Story. Don't get me wrong, that show is horrendous, with blood everywhere and gutted people every few seconds, but overall, an absolute masterpiece. Point being, I was sort of a big fan of Jessica and I had never actually met her.

"Lizzie, have you seen her?" I whispered, pulling on her hand like a child before discreetly nodding my head towards Jessica.

"Y/n, love, please think for a second" Lizzie sighed, rolling her eyes in amusement and faint annoyance, a quiet chuckle leaving her lips. I had completely forgotten that they played together in that movie called In Secret. I'd seen that movie a few times and, despite the ending, I really enjoyed it. Mostly because Lizzie was playing the main character, Therese, and she had a lot of rather... freaky scenes with her husband's friend, making the movie even more interesting.

"I really liked that movie, you know" I started as I pulled her closer. "Especially the parts where you don't wear that much clothes" I seductively whispered in her ear. Her breath got stuck in her throat as her eyes travelled around the room, making sure no one had heard, and blood rushed to her cheeks, tinting them a bright shade of pink.

"Elizabeth!" a cheerful voice called out from behind us. "I'm so happy to see you, it's been a minute!" the slightly older woman said before pulling Lizzie into a quick embrace. Oh my god, Y/n, keep it together, I thought to myself. I'd gotten used to being around celebrities, and I wanted to be able to act casual about it but part of me simply couldn't.

"Jessica, we were actually just talking about you" Lizzie shot me a mischievous smile, placing her hand on my lower back. I was taken aback by the hand placement for a second, I couldn't believe she'd risk it in a room full of people who worked in the industry. "Y/n right here is a big fan of your work."

"Well, it's lovely to meet you Y/n" Jessica smiled brightly, holding her hand out for me to shake, which I gladly did.

"Oh my God! Y/n's going to freak out, she just shook Jessica's hand" Sarah shouted from behind me with a forced childish voice that made the other woman laugh. So much for trying to be composed and discreet, I thought to myself. The four of us talked for a few minutes before Sarah had to move on to other guests, and Jessica went back to her friends, leaving me alone with Lizzie. I looked at her and smile as an idea popped in my head.

"How about we go for a walk around the castle? It could be fun, just the two of us walking down empty halls... finding an empty bedroom" I teased, keeping my voice barely above a whisper so only she could hear.

"Don't start something you won't be able to finish" she nearly threatened, reaching for my hand and intertwining our fingers.

"Oh, come on, when have I not made you finish?" I chuckled quietly, watching as her cheeks turned impossibly redder and she nearly chocked on her own saliva. "Is that a yes?" I asked. She nodded quietly, squeezing on my hand as she dragged me out of the room. We quickly reached the large stairs leading to the upper levels which consisted of a hallway with a concerning number of doors. Some of them were closed with either a tie or a sock on the doorknob, signalling that they were occupied.

We kept walking until the end of the hall. We tried one of the doors that didn't have any sign on it, and it opened, allowing us to step into a large, luxurious room. It was a classy vintage style, like the furniture hadn't been changed in the last five centuries. It looked cozy, intimate, overall beautiful. I carefully locked the door behind us as we stepped further into the room. As Lizzie took in our surroundings, I stood behind her, placing one hand on her hip as the other gently placed a piece of hair behind her ear, giving myself a better access to her neck. I dropped the softest kiss on her pale skin before gently biting it, definitely leaving a mark. Her eyes shut close for a second, a quiet whine leaving her lips before she turned around to face me.