50 - Madden

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When I ask him if he meant that he would marry me, he's not aware of what I'm asking him, "Forget about it." I knew he didn't really mean it or at least knew he'd forget the words he said in a moment of weakness.

* * *

The night is short, and I am exhausted, but laying here in just my panties and on Hero's chest which is muscular and the V-shape that leads into his boxers has me craving him. I start tracing my finger along the edge of his boxers and underneath my chest I can feel his shaft lifting. "This is what you do to me," he says. I bite my bottom lip then lower my head to the bottom of his stomach, kissing just above the black boxers he's wearing. I take his boxers between my teeth and remove them just until they reach to his knees and move my mouth over to his hardened cock. I lick up and down him, feeling him grow in length and in firmness. "You are such a tease," he moans. With that comment, I follow through my last stroke of my tongue and shove him down my throat. With each movement I make, he moans louder each time. As I feel his legs stiffen underneath me, I stop sucking his cock.

He knows exactly what I want and lifts up from underneath me while I remain flat on my stomach as he follows my lead and with his teeth, he takes my panties into his mouth and pulls them down, all the way. I see him throw my panties onto the ground and he inserts himself between my legs, instantly bringing a pleasurable shock to my entire body. His thrusting mixed with his sounds are making me extremely wet and I can feel myself coming undone. I call out his name, "Hero." He responds, "Me too baby, I'm there." He removes himself just as I orgasm, and he pours out his cum onto my back. He takes the towel that I had on my hair from the ground and wipes off my back. He takes my hips and flips me over onto my back, still nude, he trails down my stomach with his kisses and doesn't stop until he takes his tongue between my legs. He looks up to me, "I can make you orgasm again baby." He swipes his tongue a few more times, causing me to moan and he stops again to look at me, "Do you want me to keep going?" He's using his fingers to play with my clit, and I cannot manage to speak so I nod my head up and down, telling him to continue. He puts his head down between my legs and I am overwhelmed by the pleasure; taking the sheets beneath me in my hands, bunching them up. He's flicking my clit with his tongue while inserting his finger inside of me. I let out a scream and cover my mouth while I let myself go. He gets up from between me and lays beside me on the bed as I catch my breath from the pleasure, he just gave me. He wipes his mouth with his hand and tries to kiss me. The innocence comes out of me, "EW! Don't kiss me now!" He laughs at me and we both get out of bed to brush our teeth after our actions.

* * *

Hero's phone goes off earlier than expected. Someone keeps calling him and it's only 9AM, we just recently went to sleep. I groan and smack him in the arm to tell him to get his phone to stop ringing. Hero turns over, blind and takes his phone, pushing it to his ear, "Hello?" His voice groggy from just waking up and if I wasn't so tired, I'd probably be all over him again. Hero lays on his back and then puts his phone on speaker phone. On the other end, Josephine is going off, not even breathing between words; "Is Madden okay? Are you okay? I just saw the news and her ex got out of prison and came after you! Why didn't you tell me any of this?" Hero is rolling his eyes back in his head, irritated with her so I take over. "Josephine, why don't we come by your place after set today and we can all sit and talk?" Managing to get her to stop talking, she agrees to have us over for dinner and even offering us to stay there for a couple of nights. Hero is shaking his head no, telling me there is no fucking way he will stay at her place. "Thank you, but we already spent money on a hotel, so we are just going to stay here." I hang up the phone and wraps his arms around me.

* * *

We don't get to set until noon. Hero is very cautious with who I stay with when I'm there. I assure him that I am okay, but he refuses to accept it and forces Markus to stay with me. DJ is still in the hospital and Mara with him, Adam is resting, and Luke is waiting by the car to drive us to and from.

I watch Hero and Josephine preform the scene and watching it becomes difficult for me. Hero takes Josephine by the arm, forcing her to face him and he wipes her tears. This makes me shiver because it is exactly what he does to me. "Loving you is fucking hard and you don't make it any easier." Hero says to her character. Josephine responds back, "You think it's easy being with you. You fight me on everything, and you fight everyone in your way. It's exhausting coming to you every time you punch someone because you get what? Angry?" He covers her mouth with his and their tongues are entangled with each other's. I never thought that I'd feel jealously because of Josephine and Hero working together, especially since Josephine is a lesbian but seeing him kiss someone else stings and my stomach is turning.

After the long kiss, Hero and Josephine come over to me and without meaning to throw shade to Josephine, I give her the cold shoulder when she comes to say hi. Ignoring her greeting, I pull Hero's face to me and kiss him passionately and out of jealously. Josephine rolls her eyes and walks away while Hero engages in the kiss. "What was that for?" He says as he pulls away. "Just a reminder..." He lifts my chin and raises an eyebrow at me, "Are you jealous?" The words come out of his mouth with lots of sarcasm and even a little snarky. "Baby don't be jealous. It's just me and you. Always." His words have lots of confidence and I believe them but for some reason I can't scratch the image from my mind of Hero kissing Josephine or literally anyone else on screen. "Suddenly, I find myself hating all the movies you're in." Hero laughs at me and gives me a kiss on my head.

* * *

Hero changes into his black skinny jeans, a black sweatshirt and his black converse high-tops. "Unique," I laugh at him. I am wearing a slightly more exciting wardrobe; black ripped-skinny jeans and a white t-shirt. Hero warned me this morning that I would get cold, but I ignored him, and I regret it as we walk over to the car. At the gates of the studio, there is a crowd of people with their cameras and video cameras, trying to get an exclusive.

Luke and Adam are trying to clear us a path so that we can get through. Hero hands me a hat and a pair of sunglasses to try to hide from all of this. Paparazzi are pushing their cameras and themselves up against the car. "If these fuckers do not move, I swear I will—" I take his hand in mine, trying to calm him down. This is the part he hates the most; when the paparazzi and the crowds of people surround his car making him unable to get through and if he stepped on the gas, he'd most definitely hurt someone.

* * *

Josephine's home is smaller than Hero's but still larger than any of my old homes. It's comfortable and a lot more colourful on the inside then Hero's home. Josephine hasn't said much to me since I shrugged her off earlier this afternoon and for good reason, I was a little bit of a bitch. I try to cool the tension, "Josephine, who's this woman?" I point to a picture that rests on her coffee table of a young blonde woman. "That's my girlfriend. She lives back home in Texas; I go to visit her every once in a while, and she doesn't like the attention of all the cameras, so she doesn't come here often." Hero looks at her, "That's sad." I jerk my elbow into his arm to tell him that he is being rude, but he continues, "If she loves you, she should be willing to be here for you." Josephine snaps back, "And if you loved Madden you wouldn't have brought her to LA. Apparently, we are both doing things that aren't smart." Now Hero is not happy, like really angry. He storms out of the house without saying anything and I apologize to Josephine before I follow him.

When I turn to go out the door, she takes my arm, "I know I said you are good for him in the past, but I was wrong. Knowing now your history, Hero is not good for you and you should leave him. You don't know the true Hero." I rip my arm from her hold and I've now joined Hero in anger, "You and the media have this image of Hero of him being such a bad guy, but you have no idea what his past is. You don't know me either. Just because we told you a brief part of my story, my past; it does not mean you know me." I pause and as she opens her mouth the speak, I continue, "One day left on set and the series for this movie is over. Maybe you should keep things professional and after we will live our lives and you can live yours." I open the door and exist her home, joining Hero in the car.

I hate confrontation. I have had enough conflict to last me a lifetime and now this drama is just unnecessary yet here I am, engaging her because she thinks she knows either of us. My life was controlled by my parents as a child, I did as they wished for years then Noah controlled me and now, I'm finally living a life I love. "I'm happy your last day is tomorrow," I sigh.

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