"Master of the house? Isn't worth my spit!
Comforter, philosopher and lifelong shit!
Cunning little brain, regular Voltaire
Thinks he's quite a lover but there's not much there
What a cruel trick of nature landed me with such a louse
God knows how I've lasted living with this bastard in the house!"
Watching his wife straddling one of the male extra's on set while she toyed and pushed her round breasts close to the mans chest would make any husband feel uneasy or jealous. Johnny had flown back from the states and wanted to surprise the family by showing up without so much as letting them know. He had landed two hours ago and had been dying to see his wife and children. He had been watching Helena from behind the cameras on set of her new movie 'Les mis' and had to admit watching her character 'Madame Thénardier' had almost been a turn on. It took him back to when she played Mrs Lovett, the chapters were practically identical with just different hair colours and yet both just as hot.
Just watching her as she flirted with the male extra left his throat dry, out of both Jealousy and want. God he had missed Helena, this last month had been difficult just because he'd been away from his wife and his family. They were so close, had always been so close and yet now he just wanted to pull her from that mans lap and smother her with loving yet hungry kisses. His treacherous thoughts left him pinning for her to be in his arms right now. Not even Johnny could help the way he watched over his wife like a hawk.
"Everybody raise a glass!" they continued to sing and Johnny smirked as she pushed herself up to stand up high on a table with a tumbler of whatever alcohol she was supposedly drinking while yelling "Raise it up the bastards arse!" sending the cast to gasp at her words.
"Everybody raise a glass to the master of the house"
"And cut!" as soon as the director called, Johnny made his way sneakily out the back of the studio and headed through the trailers to find his wife's own personal one with her name printed on the door.
As soon as he opened up the trailer he smiled at the small surroundings knowing how failure they all were. There were cans of empty coke cans lying about her dressing table and then a stash of old tatty coats and jumpers she seemed to like to wear. The trailer even smelt like her, a mix of lemons and cinnamon, never had he felt more at home.
Sitting on the small settee that the trailer had to offer Johnny leaned back comfortably. Placing his arm over the top of the settee he glanced around the trailer once more as he waited for her to come rushing through the door. The thought of seeing her beautiful face was making him almost excited now as he waited for her. It had been so long that they had been apart that finally seeing her again in the flesh was all he wanted in the world right now. Helena was his best friend not only his wife but the one person he felt so comfortable around. He wasn't 'Johnny Depp the handsome famous film star' the world had him to be, he was just him and only him when he was with her and not having that security over these last weeks had been testing.
The sound of the trailer door opening had him smiling away already in anticipation. "I'll just get out of my dress and wig and i'll be with you Elaine" Helena said before closing the door and jumping in surprise as she spotted Johnny sitting on her sofa with a huge grin plastered across his handsome face. "Johnny!" her eyes widened and she cover her hand across her chest in shock.
Jumping from the settee he rushed over to her and before she could say another word he crushed his lips against her smiling ones. Giggling against him as he gently pushed her back not so softly against the trailer door Helena smirked when he pressed himself tight against her and ran his hands over her waist. Smiling through their kiss Johnny ran his hands round her tight corset and pressed his body firmer against hers as his hands went to explore a little lower. Breaking away to breathe Helena grinned happily at him and cupped his jaw in her hand to look at him properly now. "Why didn't you tell me you were coming home?" she asked breathlessly so overwhelmed that he had come and surprised her like this.
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And Then I Found You
RomanceHelena Bonham Carter one of the worlds most famous British actress, finds out yet again her also very famous husband Dominic Edwards has been cheating. It's only when she realises that her best friend Johnny Depp is the only shoulder to cry on that...