Lustful Dreams

Chapter 3

Lustful Dreams
Chapter Three

Katherin smiled as she saw the limo pull away. Had that just happened? She met Norman Reedus?...she still couldn't bring herself to believe it. She opened the door, smile still on her face. Nina would never believe this happened. She picked up her cell and dialed, it rang and rang, then to voicemail. "Hey Nina it's Kat, just wanna say I made it home okay. Hope you did too. Call me when you get this, love ya bye." She went down the hall into her room, sitting down to take off her stiletto boots. Her feet aching from dancing all night. She grabbed some baggy sweats and a large T-shirt and headed for the shower. The smell of smoke and alcohol latched onto her shirt. She crinkled her nose when she smelled it. Before she dropped it on the bathroom floor she caught another smell, she held it tight to her nose. It smelled of Norman. She smiled and hugged it to her chest, yes creepy but it smelled good. Turning on the water as hot as it could go she stepped it, the gel sliding out of the mass of curly hair. She held her head back and let the water relax her body. She couldn't stop thinking about him. The water ran cold and she knew she'd been in there too long day dreaming. Getting dressed and her teeth brushed, she headed for her bed. The clock read after three and she needed to be up at 6 to get ready for work. She groaned and set the alarm, it was gonna suck but it was worth it. She hopes that they got together sometime this weekend. But could she be lucky enough to spend more than just that one night out with him?... knowing her luck, she'd wake up in a few hours to realize it was only a dream..

Norman got out of the limo, shaking Max's hand and tipping him a good amount. He was a great driver, needed to use him more. He smiled and waved, heading up the stairs to his house. He stepped in and got pounced on. A low meow echoing through the empty house, he smiled and caught Eye in his hands. He pet the black fur ball, fur nice and soft. "I know I'm sorry, had stuff to do." He knee Eye didn't like being left here alone. Maybe he needed a buddy cat? Eye leaned into his hand, purring and rubbing all over him before hopping down. He set his keys down and headed towards the kitchen to feed the demanding cat. Eye wagged his tail back and forth slowly, clearly not in a good mood. He sighed and fed him, leaning against the counter. He smiled, he was actually glad he went tonight. John had left him high and dry but that was normal for him. Meeting her had been the highlight of his week. Taking off his shirt he headed towards his room, grabbing the remote to his iPod hookup and playing ACDC's Back in Black. Nodding his head to the song, he started the water in the shower. Grabbing his Kiss Pajama pants and heading into the bathroom. Taking his pants and boots off, then his shirt. He held it to his nose and took a deep breath, he could smell her on his clothes. She didn't smell trashy and nasty, just a strong smell of a classy woman. He smiled and got into the shower, the water felt amazing. His lower back didn't hurt as much now. He couldn't stop thinking of how she had kissed him. Her lips so smooth, the lower one a little fuller than the top, giving her a small pouty look. He thought it was sexy, her hands on him made his entire body come alive in a way he had never felt before. She didn't even know who he was, so she didn't want his money or just to fuck him because he was famous. She just actually enjoyed the pleasure of his company. He loved that she had known, it made him feel like he was a different person. He touched his mouth, he missed the feel of her lips on him. The kiss had bee deep and meaningful but too brief for his liking. He closed his eyes, imagining how it would feel for her lips to be all over him. Down his neck, right on his favorite spot, right on the small cross tattoo he had. He cock was getting harder, his hand slid down his neck, pinching at his nipples moaning a little as he went lower. He touched his cock, he moaned and leaned against the shower walls. His body slick with water making him slippery, his hand working his cock slow and steady. "Oh God.." He moaned and cupped his balls, his body felt hot and sticky. Her sweet lips sucking his head. Working her hands up and down his shaft. To him it was her doing it. His hand sped up, his body shaking as he came all over his hand. He groaned and washed off under the hot spray. He knew he needed her, wanted her so badly. He grabbed a towel and dried off, slipping on his pants without boxers. Drying his hair and combing it before lighting a cigarette and heading to the bed. The dark black bed was huge, pillows piled sky high. Eye at the end of his bed passed out. Norman smiled, turning the tv on and laying back. His body was exhausted from dancing, he needed to sleep but couldn't stop thinking about her. He heard his name on the tv, it was the story of when Helena and he had broken up, that was months ago and they still talked about it. He groaned and shut if off, not in the mood to think about her. He pulled back the blanket and sheets and crawled in. He sighed against the pillow, sleep tugging at him until he was fast asleep.