Glimpse Of Us

Press Tour

It was around 3am when my friends decided to call it a night, they were all so welcoming of Chris. Chris hugs Emma and wishes her a Happy Birthday before handing her a card and a box of flowers which his security had been in charge of. I watch as my bestfriends face lights up and my heart melts, Chris didn't need to bring her any sort of gift but being the true gentleman he is he spoilt her.

I sit smiling to myself as I watch my friends wave goodbye and exit the club. Chris joins me in the booth pulling me onto his lap so I'm straddled him.

"Ready to get out of here?" He asks slightly slurring his words.

"Let's go".

Chris' security lead us out the back door of the club where a car is waiting for us, a couple of flashes blind us as Chris holds my hand helping me climb into the car.

Around 20 minutes later my eyes flicker open to Chris softly shaking me.

"We're here, wake up sleepy head".

At this point my vision is gone, I climb out of the car nearly falling but Chris catches me and scoops me up in his arms in a bridal style as he carefully stumbles through the lobby of his hotel towards the lifts. Mike - Chris security escorted us to his room before saying goodbye until the morning.

Chris goes straight to the bedroom, softly placing me on bed before laying ibeside me. We both fall asleep near enough instantly still fully clothed.

The next morning i'm woken up by my phone vibrating to the right of my head, I squint my eyes before answering the call.

"Hello?"

"Good morning sweetheart, how was your night out?" My mother asks on the other end of the phone, I climb out of bed carefully not to wake Chris as I make my way into the bathroom.

"Yeah it was great, think we left the club around 3am" I reply rubbing my head trying to ease the aching feeling.

"Hm, the paparazzi caught a couple of pictures of you and a tall, dark and dashingly handsome American actor leaving the club together... were you safe?"

"Thought they might have got a couple of pictures. Yeah i'm safe, i've known Chris for a couple of months he's lovely. He's in London for a press tour for his new movie. Anyway, i'm safe but I need to go get some water and have a shower. Love you, I'll call later on"

"I meant safe as in using condoms safe, i'll speak to you later honey. Love you". I breathe out a laugh as I end the phone call. I tie my hair up and peel my eyelashes off, I hear padded footsteps come towards the bathroom and through the mirror I see Chris stood against the doorframe of the bathroom in all his glory, white skin tight tshirt, messy hair. I smile at him through the mirror as he approaches me, wrapping his arms around my tummy and squeezing me tight as he burys his head in my neck placing gentle kisses, I feel him smile against my skin as he takes in my all too familiar perfume.

We spent a few hours watching tv and ordering room service hoping it would cure our hangover. A soft knock pulls my attention away from the tv, Chris jumps off the bed opening the door. I lay on the bed as I hear Chris talk to someone, assuming he's ordered more room service. He pokes his head around the door smiling.

"Hey, wanna go to a premier?" He grins

"You want me to go to the premier with you?" I frown questioning.

He steps into the room carrying a beautiful long gold dress covered in dimonds and a pair of nude strappy heels, my eyes light up from how sparkly the dress was.

"If you do want to be my plus one, there's a hairdresser and make up artist waiting in the lounge for you...".

I climb off the bed taking the heels from Chris and running my hand over the dress, I smile up at him as he places the hanger with the dress on the back of the door, he pecks my cheek before disappearing back into the lounge. Butterflies fill my tummy as I watch him walk away.