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modern au - actor!reader—
Walking down the red carpet, posing and smiling for the photos, the lights were almost blinding—yet amidst all that chaos, the only thing on your mind was your lovely wife, Clorinde.
She was standing on the side, a small smile, displayed on her lips as she watched you posing and smiling at photographers from afar.
Nearing the end of the carpet you were about to go up to Clorinde, when an interviewer and a man with a camera suddenly approached you, making you unable to walk past and go to the purple-haired woman waiting behind them.
Ms. Y/n! How are you feeling tonight?
Ah.. I'm feeling fine, thank you so much for asking.. I say with a smile on my face, my eyes drifting from the interviewer, the camera, and then to my wife.
You look absolutely dashing, Y/n! Tell me, what was the vision for this outfit?
Thank you for saying that!.. You look amazing yourself, ma'am.
Oh please, you're making me blush, we laughed together, and then the interview went on. A few questions, some compliments, the usual.
Multiple times during the interview you could see from the corner of your eye that Clorinde was staring to get annoyed.
Especially when the interviewer would compliment your looks.
You found it a bit cute.
As the interview came to an end and the interviewer left—moving on to the next celebrity—you were finally able to go to your beloved.
Hey, love.. Let's go inside, hm?
..Yes, let's go my love, she said as she pulled you closer in an almost possessive manner. Her nails slightly dug into your waist as she held you close, but you didn't mind. You kind of liked it, honestly.
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The movie had been playing for a few minutes now. Around halfway through the movie, you could say.
Right now, a rather intimate scene between you and your co-star (Chasca) was playing, and it was evident on Clorinde's face that she was getting uncomfortable, or rather jealous.
A scown on her face as she stared at the projection—she could almost burn holes into it with how hard she was glaring.
Her hands formed into fists as she saw what was happening in front of her. In the scene, your lips inched closer and closer to Chasca's the audio capturing how your breaths hitched, and—
..Love..? Are you alright? you ask, your hand lightly caressing her thigh, capturing Clorinde's attention.
She stayed silent, and only nodded before looking you in the eye.
Her hand reached for your, and she took it into hers. She intertwined your fingers and brought it to her face, gently planting a kiss on the back of your hand.
The way she stared into your eyes sent a heat wave all throughout your body, making you press your thighs together.
A-Are you jealous, love? You asked, your stuttering making your nervousness more obvious than it already was.
No, Clorinde points her attention back to the movie, and she rests both her hand and yours on your inner thigh. Almost too close to touching your..
And then it did.
C-Clorinde, love.. Your hand, it's—
I know. Leave it.
Your breathing quickened and your face flushed as you tried your best to focus on the movie—Clorinde's hand putting pressure on your most sensitive area clouding your head with indecent thoughts.
Suddenly, she moved, making you jolt in your seat.
You close your eyes as you felt her hand move against that area, her thumb gently rubbing your sensitive bud.
Heat rushed to your face as millions of thoughts filled your mind, completely drowning out the movie playing in the background.
Suddenly the stimulation disappears, and when you open your eyes everyone was standing and clapping—including Clorinde—while the end credits of the movie played in front of you.
Quickly you stood up beside her, and she whispered,
Wait til we get home.
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