Hiding In Plain View: Normily

Chapter 5: Panel and Hidden Pleasure

Chapter 5: Panel and Hidden Pleasure

"Norman Reedus Everyone!" The crowd cheers as Chris Hardwick has gone down the table at Panel today an asks everyone about their characters. "Hold for estrogen."

Emily laughs at Norman's fan girls. She loves that everyone loves him the most from the show. She doesn't blame a damn one if them. She's lucky though. She has had the pleasure to sleep with him twice in this one trip. After Norman finishes talking, he leans over to Emily.

"This needs to go fast."

"Why?" Soon he grabs her hand and places it on his hard cock under his jeans.

"Norman!"

"Can't help it, you look too good." She blushes and pulls away from him. As the panel drags on, Emily can't help but want to tear his clothes off.

Half way through, Norman wants to take pictures with Emily, while Chris asks Chandler questions. He unfortunately gets caught and has to make an excuse.

"Why are you taking pictures of her!" Chris booms from his stand, totally or getting Chandler right now.

"Can I take a video for my thing?" He quickly stands up and clicks his Instagram button to make a video. He circles it around and gets everyone then sits down. He takes one more selfie with Emily.

"Does he always take pictures of you?" chad asks laughing a bit. They both shrug their shoulders and the crowd laughs.

Emily wants to send him a picture. She puts her phone beneath the table and takes a picture up her skirt. Hitting send to Norman, his phone vibrates on his knee and he immediately looks at it. Opening up the message he clicks on her photo. Giving her a smirky smile and a sideways glance he relishes the picture of her commando under her skirt. He gets hard and tries to breath it down.

"I have a question for Norman." A young woman dressed like a Ash from Pokemon asks. "How much if Daryl do you see in yourself and how much of yourself do you see in Daryl?"

Only really thinking about wanting to be in Emily, he answers like a dipshit with his head clouded.

"I see a lot of Daryl in me and a whole lot of me in Daryl. Wait, that doesn't sound right..." He restates his answer and the panel continues slow and restless. Emily texts Norman and he reads.

"The beach tonight. You and me. Past midnight."

"Okay lol. Can't wait."

She wants more than just a closeted relationship built on sex. Sure, the beach thing was kind of a link into it, but only until she an him can figure out what they want to be.

After the panel ends, Emily and the cast head out to a club for drinks and a party. They distance themselves for publicity purposes, but keep a close eye on one another. He barely drinks as he watches her dance on the dance floor with Andy and Mike. He wishes he could just go up and dance. Has he made himself to attached to her? To close? Where are they going anyway. Dropping his glass off at the bar he leaves. Emily sees this and soon makes her way out of the loud dimly lit room and into the fresh San Diego air. She thinks she sees him walking down toward a dark alley and she follows.

Too dark and creepy, she can barely see where she's going. Tripping over trash bags and empty bottles, Em finds herself lost. Looking around she can't help but feel way to vulnerable for her own good. Turning around a rough hand grabs her.

"Where you going doll face?" A thuggish looking man with a leather vest on and rip jeans pulls her tight as she struggles. He pushes her against the brick wall of a tall building she passed the front of.