Salted Wound - Jamie Dornan and Dakota Johnson

Chapter 8 - Broken Dreams

Dakota's P.O.V

It's ten o'clock on a beautiful Sunday morning, the sun shines through my room curtains and I'm very pleased to receive it. I look at the ceiling and I just can't contain my smile. Last friday night was absolutely perfect, I honestly can't hide my happiness right now. It's like everything around me it's full of rainbows and unicorns, well that would be amazing. I giggle at the thought.

Yesterday, after I arrived home, I got some sleep and called my mom at lunch time. She was thrilled for finally her daughter get in touch with her, well I've been busy. We talked for about an hour while I managed to put some mac and cheese into my stomach, God I was really hungry.My afternoon was pretty normal and boring, just like me. I stayed at the couch till six watching some episodes from my favourite tv shows that I haven't been able to watch since I have been so busy with the movie lately. Jamie had crossed my mind a few times, God who I'm even kidding? Jamie crossed my mind the whole afternoon. The way we kissed, the way I could hear his heartbeat through his chest, his soft lips and those amazing curls...that men really is a heartbreaker.

I got a call from Eloise at 6:15 p.m. asking if I wanted to go out for drinks at Freddy's. At first I smiled at the thought and my first kiss with Jamie started running through my mind. I miss him, wish I had his phone number...

By 7 p.m. I had arrived at Freddy's, ready to meet El. We got some drinks and talked about pretty much everything, Tv shows, the movie, some steamy scenes that are about to come and boys, obviously.I didn't told her anything about mine and Jamie's... well whatever we have.I just don't feel it's right to tell her, or even anyone...I don't know what we are doing or where all of this is leading too...oh and because he is also married and he is cheating on in pregnant wife. My mind mocks me. I shake the thought.

At 9 o'clock I was back at home. With nothing to do I decide to go into the script for next week scenes. I run through the pages and take a look at some scenes, the photoshoot one, the coffee scene, the club, the Heathman... my eyes go wild as I read the next one, "Elevator scene - first kiss". I choke on my breath and then I realize that lately I've been doing that a lot.Maybe it's because of him. Who are you kidding with Dakota? Of course it's because of him.

"Maybe we could practice that a little bit" I smile.

The rest of the day goes on normally and at eleven o'clock I find myself in my bed falling a sleep thinking about Jamie and is heartbeat next to mine. Little did I know what was about to come.

***

I wake up with a knock on the door. I open my eyes and roll over to look at the time, 7 in the morning. Who the hell is waking me up this earlier on a sunday?

There's again another knock on the door, this time faster and so much stronger. I start to panic, what if they are trying to kill me? Calm down Dakota.

I rush to the door and ask who is it, yet there's no response from the other side.Curiosity invades my body and I find myself opening the door to find Jamie on the other side.

His hands are rushing through his hair and he is wearing a grey sweater and black tracksuit pants. His beard is a little bit more longer than it was friday and he looks tired, dark circles fill his eyes.

Before I can even process all the information Jamie wraps his hands in my hair, pulling my mouth to his. The second his lips touch mine a fire goes through my body. My fingers entrelace with his hair and I'm lost in him,

Somehow our kiss seems different, like we just found our way into each other, like it's the last.

Our tongues are interlaced and I can feel his smile when I bit his lip, God that it's such a turn on. We break the kiss and we stare into each other's eyes.