Into Me You See

Chapter 2

The doorbell rings as I walk down the stairs. I put on some clothes and did my makeup. The doorbell rings again, this time a little longer. "I'm coming!" I yell as I walk to the front door. I slowly open the door and as I open it, I see a friendly face. It's Bradford Cobb, my manager. "Hi Katy!" he greets me. "Hey!" I say and I let him in. Bradford never visits my house so there must be something going on. "So, what b..." I stop. *Manners Katy, manners!* I recover. "So, do you want something to drink?" I ask politely. "No thanks, I'm just here for a few things. We need to talk." he says. His mouth turns into a straight line. This is not good... It can't be. "What is it about?" I sit down next to him on the couch. "They need new music and the industry does too." he says. "I know..." I sigh "...I'm working on it." Bradford looks at me and nodges his head. "Are you far?" he asks. "Well, I think I have an idea for a song, but I'm not sure yet." I say. I know he can see the doubt in my eyes. Bradford knows me for so long. He's been there since day 1. "Can you play a litlle for me?" I grab my guitar and start playing. "'Cause I'm all that you want boy, all that you can have boy. Got me spread like a buffet. Bon a- Bon appétit bebe." I sing. As I'm singing a few other sentences jump into my mind: "Appetite for seduction, fresh out the oven. Melt in your mouth, kind of lovin'. Bon a- Bon appétit bebe." I continue. I quickly grab my lyricsbook and write it down. "I think that's the chorus." I say. "That sounded like a hit, Katy!" he claps. A smile appears on my face. "I should really get going, but don't forget to give me an update of what's going on okay?" he asks while he's getting up. "Sure." I respond. I walk him to the door and wave at him. As he gets into his car I close the door and lean against it with my back. *You have the chorus, now go find the rest of the lyrics, Katy!*

Orlando is at work. He gets a role in the new Pirates of the Caribbean movie! I'm so exited for it, but I know he'll have to travel a lot. That means no cuddles, no kisses, no sex, not his warmth around me... I don't want to think about it right now. I roll down the window and then focus my eyes on the road again. I'm on my way to Santa Barbara, where I get a lot of inspiration. It has always been the place for me to find peace or just relax. On the side of the road I see a board with Santa Barbara 4km. I can already smell the sense of the sea. I know a place at the beach noone ever comes. I drive up the parking lot and get out the car. I put on my sunglasses and my Adidas cap so nobody will recognize me. I walk along the beach with Nugget. Nugget is my little dog. She is very tiny but sooo adorable. I call her Muffin sometimes. I guess I like food. Just when I was almost at my special place I hear: "Katheryn!" My head snaps up and I turn around to see who yelled to me. "Katheryn, why are you humping a tree?" a girl yells. A flashback kicks in:

*I was in sixth grade. We were doing a play on Greek mythology and I was Aphrodite. My love interest was absent, and so I used the tree as my partner. It was a Christian school so I got suspended.*

I smile and turn around. I walk to my private spot and sit down on the towel I brought. "Nugget, sit!" I told her. She sat down and looked at the sea. You could see the waves ripple. Ripple... Ripple 'till they were wavy. My head snaps up. I grab my litlle book and write down: Make me ripple 'till I'm wavy.
I think about Orlando and about this morning. And about how that one feeling hit me like a... a... tsunami! That is the titel. Tsunami! I look up at the sky. And I mumble: "So baby come and take a swim with me. Make me ripple 'till I'm wavy. Don't be scared to dive in deep and start a tsunami."
I write it all down in my notebook. Santa Barbara has something magical. Something you can't find in another city. I close my eyes and think of a verse. I open my eyes and look at the children in the sand. One of them is tiptoeing because he's scared of the water. He doesn't even want to get close to the sea. Another boy is floating on a airbed. Tiptoe, come close, float... I sing a little. "Please don't tiptoe. Come close let's float..." I start "...Anchor in me and get lost at sea." I finish it. That's perfect! I love how the most simple things can lead to such a lyric.

I can hear my stomach begging me for some food and I think it's time to eat dinner after 4 hours here in Santa Barbara at the beach. I smirk. Time for Taco Bell! I read a lot of comment about my Taco Bell babybump.. Maybe I should start working out again? I could hire someone who could help me with exercising. Just when I get up, two strong hands push me down. I want to scream, but a hand covers my mouth. I can't turn around to face him. I can feel his breath in my ear. Then, I regocnize the perfume. He plants a soft kiss in my neck. He slowly removes his hands from my body and he sits down next to me. "What are y..." He interrupts: "Shhh quiet." I recover. "What are you doing here?" I ask him surprised. I thought that Orlando was heading to work when he left the house. I see a bag next to him. I look at him, then at the bag and back at Orlando. "What's in there?" I ask. He turns around and grabs the bag. He goes in with both hands and holds up a sexy set of a pantie and a bra. It's dark red. "Why don't you try it on?" he suggests. "Here? On the crowded beach? With the paparazzi that could appear any moment?" I say frustrated. I change my mind quickly. This is a private spot. Nobody knows about this place. "Okay." I nod and start undressing myself slowly. His beautiful brown eyes are scanning my body. "Did I already say that you're a beautiful woman?" he says smiling. I blush and look away. "Thank you." I whisper back. I put on the set and turn myself back around. "And?" I say and look at him hoping that he likes it. "It looks beautiful on you! I knew I had to take the 32DD. I mean... you're defenitely not a C-cup." he smirks.
*Thank God he likes the set... and my boobs.*
"But Katy..." he starts, "...why don't you just take it all off?" I widen my eyes. "Orlando, this isn't a nude beach!" I say. "Just this once." he begs. I roll my eyes and laugh. "Okay, okay, I will." I give in. I turn around and take off the set. As I turn around a naked man stands in front of me. I look down. *Holy shit. That is what we call a boner.* I quickly look at his face again. The water is turning orange as we lay down on the towel. We get closer to each other. "Let's put on some music." I suggest. "Great." he responds and turns up the volume of the little radio we brought. He grabs my hips and pulls me closer to him. I can feel it against my butt. I really am enjoying this. It's warm and the beach isn't crowded anymore. The sun is setting and some trees and bushes are covering us. He puts his arms around me. I can feel the heat coming off of his body. I close my eyes when I feel us connecting. He slowly starts moving up my booty and pleasure goes through my whole body. He kisses my neck softly as a quiet moan escapes my mouth. "Sshh.." he says. I nod and close my mouth again. Then I suddenly get up. "Am I doing something wrong?" Orlando asks. "Not at all babe, but I can't have sex while listening to my own music. That's disgusting." I laugh. I press the 'skip-button' and lay down again. I just let that incredible feeling take over my whole body.