The alarm on my phone was so loud I almost fell out of bed. As I came to my senses I realized where I was. I looked at the clock, it was 9:00am. My bed was empty. Hmmm.
Where was Amber? Was she in my shower? I could only hope as I hurried in and opened the door to the bathroom. Empty. Well, that was disappointing. What time had she slipped out? Was this going to be and uneasy awkward day. Oh well, my night with her had been the best night of my life. Let's just see what today will be like. Not sure I'm prepared for any fallout. Shower time.
As I was dressing my hotel phone rang. It couldn't be Jack, he would call on my cell. As I looked at the display it was another room calling. This could only be one person.
"Hello."
"Well good morning sleepyhead."
"Are you ready to get our day started."
It was Amber. Ok, so far, no weird vibe. Was she totally ok with what happened last night. My head was spinning. What do I say. How should I act. I'm going to let her take the lead on this.
"I'm ready, how about you."
"Yep! "I'm heading to your room now."
As I grabbed my wallet and watch off the nightstand, I looked at the ruffled bedding and it all came back to me in a flash. Did I really spend the night with Amber Marshall? Was it a dream? No way, it happened. I just had the best sex of my life with a girl I was obsessed with. What next? Was it a one-night stand and I would never get a second chance. There was so much more I wanted to do with her.
The knock on the door brought me back out of my daydream.
I opened the door and there she stood in overall shorts, a tank top underneath and a baseball cap on her head. A vision of beauty. I could smell her perfume. Her bright blue eyes looked straight into my soul.
"Good morning."
"Yes, it is" she replied with that smile that turns me too mush.
Before I could say anything, she pushed me back into the room and walked past me, turned and faced me.
"So, listen."
Here it comes. The regret. The mistake she made. The, "this can never happen again". I was prepared for the worst. This was going to be that weird, awkward day I had thought about.
"I want you to know that what happened last night was awesome."
I reeled back on my heels and let out a heavy sigh.
"I don't want you to feel uncomfortable or treat me in a strange kind of standoffish way." "I've never cheated on my husband before last night." "I had never even thought about it. " "But what happened between us was something I wanted to happen." "I hope you feel the same."
"Well to be honest, for a moment this morning I thought it was a dream."
"The best damn dream I have ever had."
"Well, that makes me feel a whole lot better." " I wasn't sure how you were going to feel about it this morning." "I wasn't sure how I was going to feel about it." "I am feeling some guilt and a little uneasy about-facing Shawn today."
"But I don't regret it." "That was the best damn night I've ever had."
With that she stepped forward, wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me in for a kiss. Not just any kiss. A deep, knee buckling passionate kiss like the ones we shared the night before.
I reached down with both hands, grabbed her ass and pulled her tight against me. I wanted her more now than ever before. This made me feel like I would get that chance.
When we finally ended the kiss, she stepped back, looked me in the eye.
"I hope that we get the chance to repeat last night." "Just not sure when that can happen."
"I hope so Amber." "I truly hope so." I'm getting that chance for sure.
"We better get going." "Jacks probably waiting for us."
We met Jack down at the hotel restaurant and had breakfast before heading over to the store. I wasn't sure when her husband was due to arrive. I was actually dreading it. He was probably I nice guy who didn't deserve getting cheated on. I felt a bit guilty. As we sat in the car on our way over, I kept saying to myself.
"I didn't get anything she didn't give up." My justification, I guess.
As the car pulled up in front of the store I could see a small group of people standing on the sidewalk out front. Was one of them her husband? I didn't even know what he looked like. How was she going to act? How was I going to act. What was I going to say to him? "Hi Shawn, pleasure to meet you." "I had a great time fucking your wife silly last night." "Can't wait to rail her again soon."
"Looks like the press is here", Jack spoke out.
That brought me back to my senses. Calm down, he'll never find out. Everything is going to go smooth. It will be done and over in a couple of hours. Hopefully he won't show up. That would be Ideal. Get ahold of your nerves or you'll give yourself away.
As Jack exited the car Amber reached over and grabbed my hand.
"Don't look so nervous." "I don't think Shawn is here yet, and I don't think he'll stay long."
"I'm not nervous." Trying to act normal. " I just don't know how I can control myself with you looking so damn beautiful and sexy."
"Now you behave while we're here." She squeezed my hand and gave me that smirk and smile that got my cock twitching in my pants.
As we got out the press and photographers inched forward asking questions and taking pictures. I walked away immediately not wanting any part of that action. I followed Jack into the store with Amber and mob following close behind.
It was a pretty good-sized store filled with customers mingling around. I could see the line at the checkout stand lined up with customers waiting to make their purchases. I scanned the crowd. Was one of these men her husband? I wouldn't know. I have no idea what he looked like.
My Gut ached.
Amber was walking around greeting customers, signing autographs and taking selfies with fans. The typical movie star scenario. I could never understand how celebrities dealt with this attention. Glad it wasn't me.
"So is her husband here" I asked Jack.
"No, I don't see him anywhere." "He should be here by now." "Any minute, I'm sure."