"Hmmm" "hmmm"...
He was moving in and out, in and out of her, gloating in the way he was making her squeal and squirm beneath him. He got down and bit her left nipple, sucking it.
"Ahhh! Ah, yes, Patrick, just like that. Goood, I'm gonna come."
He increased his pace, pounding into her at an impossibly fast pace.
"Don't stop! Dear God don't STOO- AHHHHH!" she released herself, as he continued pounding into her like a madman. He came seconds after.
"DAG!!!" he shouted, at the top of his lungs.
He collapsed next to his beautiful wife, almost bumping his head against hers.
They both laid there for a few minutes, catching their breath. The handsome man had his eyes closed, his forhead sweating. He was still wearing his shirt: he didn't want to take it off before having sex, too much time. He wanted to release himself as soon as possible, feel her around him as soon as possible. He felt her delicate hand on his chest. He opened his eyes, and turned to look at her. He couldn't beleive he could have this luck.
"I'm happy" he thought.
"You're handsome. God, you're handsome! Sometimes I wonder how you could have chosen me, when you could have had all those beautiful actresses in the business." she said, a hint of worry in her deep blue eyes.
He gave her a sideways smile.
"Like who?"
"I don't know, one of your co-stars... That very young and beautiful opera singer you worked with in "Phantom of the Opera"... What was her name... Emma... Emily..."
"Emmy Rossum."
"You had so much chemistry with her. Sometimes, when I watch that movie, I get gelous."
His smile widened "I had to show chemistry, I had to show I was in love with her from my childhood, it was just make-believe."
"The way you kissed her, though..."
"I had to play the lover's part well, gain my money, you know... That's what actors do. And anyways, she was just 18, come on! A very nice, pretty girl, very talented, also, but that's just that. And besides, the best part of that movie was drinking with Gerard Butler, he's a tough one, that guy, an absolute roller-coaster to be around."
"And" Dagmara continued, sliding her hand up and down his chest "What about the actress you played with in "Insidious"... Rose Byrne?"
"Who, her? She's a good friend of mine, and moreso, she's married. No, nothing at all."
Dagmara laughed, relieved.
Her husband gave her ass a squeeze, kissing her on the forehead "I will tell you again, you have nothing to worry about. Besides, none of those actresses are as beautiful as you, none!"
He leaned to kiss her, but right at that moment, his phone rang.
He sighed, and picked up
"Hello?" said, a little bit annoyed.
"Patrick, is this a good moment? Can I speak to you?"
"James? Yes, yes of course. What's wrong?"
"Nothing, nothing, I just wanted to ask you, I have a new movie I would like to propose you. Something huge, I've being trying to do this for a while. If done well, it could be a hit like no other, it could bring you a fame you've never had before."
"Seriously?" Patrick said, raising an eyebrow "James, this is a horror movie we are talking about, it's always a niche, no one apart from horror nerds and your typical 18 year old male would like to give it a shot."
"Trust me, Patrick. This is gonna be different. It is called "The conjuring". You will even have a very talented actress as your co-star. She already said yes. I want no one but you to play the other leading part. Meet me at the studio in three hours, you won't regret it, I assure you."
Patrick remained silent for a few seconds, processing. Another horror movie. Surely he was gonna be typecasted, something he didn't like at all. But, at least, it was James Wan, he knew the guy had an eye for horror movies, he knew it would have given him some money, and to the very least, broaden his resume. And a new, very talented co-star? Who could have been? Some big name like Cate Blanchett? Charlize Theron? No, they didn't make horror movies, Hollywood would have laughed at them, and they could have outshined him. Natalie Portman? Then again, too big of a star. Nicole Kidman? She already did a horror movie, surely another one couldn't have hurt her career, but no, not Nicole Kidman! He didn't think she would have it in her to scream.
"Patrick? Are you there?"
"I'll be there, James. See you in three hours."
"Good. She's already here."
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Love of my life
FanfictionWhen Patrick Wilson joins James Wan new project, he can't imagine how much of a hit it will become. Let alone, meeting someone that will change his life and heart forever. But something's not right.