Baby I'm Amazed {Jimmy Fallon Romance}

Chapter 36

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"Listen. Listen! You better fucking call me!" Amy Schumer slurred as I was leaving an afterparty with Jimmy to head back to our hotel, then to a plane to take us back home.

"I will! I promise!" I called out to her, she smiled and then got sidetracked by someone handing her a new glass of alcohol.

I smiled and turned back to Jimmy, he was smiling lazily at me with his eyes half closed. We had both been drinking at the parties.

"You ready?" he asked me.

I nodded my head, but felt so sluggish. Like my head weighed ten thousand pounds. But, at the same time, I felt so light and happy. Free.

Jimmy and I walked the carpet together and that was amazing. Even though Andy went on to poke fun at us a few more times during the night it was all in good fun. We ran into him at one of the after-parties and laughed about it.
Jimmy didn't win, but it didn't matter. He introduced me to people I had never met at the parties, and everyone was so warm and welcoming to me.

The time felt like a blur going back to the hotel.

"You alright?" Allie asked me when I stepped out of the car.

I nodded and walked gingerly over to the lobby, "How are you still walking in your heels?" Allie asked me, pushing the button of the elevator.

I blew out a puff of air, "Pure talent," I said with a small smirk.

She rolled her eyes but grinned nonetheless, "Alright, well, we have to be out of here in forty minutes to make your way to the plane, okay?"
I nodded and followed Jimmy to the room.

Jimmy was having a hard time walking straight, this had been the first time I had seen Jimmy drunk in that capacity.

Jimmy opened the door and we both walked in and shut the door behind me.

"Oh my God, I'm so tired," I said leaning against the wall to take my shoes off. Jimmy hummed in agreement.

He leaned against the opposite wall and began untying his fancy black leather shoes. I finally managed to kick off the second shoe and I went over to the couch where I had left my plane outfit to change into, and where the garment bag for the dress was. I was going to leave it with the hotel manager and he was going to pass it on to the designer the next day.

"Jimmy," I called, looking over my shoulder and seeing that he was just in the process of undoing his bowtie, "Can you unzip this? I'm not even going to attempt it."

I turned and faced straight again and felt Jimmy's hand gently unzip the back of my dress. When it was unzipped, he brought his hands up to my shoulders and started to rub my shoulders. My lips parted a little and I leaned back into him.

He began kissing the back of my neck and pushing the shoulder of my dress down. It hit the ground with a soft whoosh of the fabric pooling together leaving me in just a strapless bra and lace panties.

His left arm dropped from my shoulder and snaked itself around my middle. I placed my arm across his as he bit down suddenly on the side of my neck, making me gasp. He started sucking and biting at my skin, I took his hand in mind and guided it up to cup my breast, he began squeezing it roughly with my hand still on top of his matching his movements.

I felt him harden behind me, so I let my other hand fall behind me and I placed it over his crotch and began to rub him. He groaned and moved his other hand to my other breast and began squeezing that one too. I leaned my head back against his chest and closed my eyes.