The Shower
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Category:
Individual Celebrities › Johnny Depp
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
2
Views:
6,775
Reviews:
15
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
This is a work of fiction. I do not know Johnny Depp. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
The Steam
*Sari's POV*
I tried to keep my breath even..."Oh my God!" My mind kept screaming over and over again. I couldn't comprehend why there was a man in my bathroom, let alone Johnny Depp...I was sure it was him. In the dark without my contacts or glasses I was just a blind chick in the shower...but with the lights came the sudden realization that it was infact him.
"What are you doing here?" I demanded again, feeling more courage.
"I honestly don't know Ma'am." he replied, blushing. In fact he'd done nothing but blush from the moment the lights had come back on revealing that he was in a woman's bathroom. "I'll just go." He started for the door slowly.
"NO!" I shouted, and almost jumped out of the tub. "Please, just...lemmie finish my shower then we can figure out what's going on okay? I'm half covered in soap..." I blushed as he turned to regard me before sitting on the camode.
"Alright." He folded his hands in his lap and smiled a disarming smile. I grinned a little nervously before turning back on the hot water. "So where am I exactly?" Came floating over the curtain.
"My flat in New York City." I replied ducking my head under the spray. "Twelve blocks from anything fancy, but close to Central Park...which is what I like anyway." I grinned.
"Do you like it here?"
"I love it!" I exclaimed. "Though, I love being out in the middle of nowhere too. I went to college in the mountains of West Virginia, it was great. Just ten minutes from the college was the great wide open."
He laughed, "That's what I love about France. I can go to the market, or out into the open fields and just walk." He cleared his throat. "So why did it take you so long to realize who I was?"
I stuck my head out of the curtain and peered at him, "Well I wasn't exactly expecting to find you here...I was just registring that a strange man was in my bathroom. Though...I prolly should've been able to tell just from the sexy voice coming out of the darkness." I winked and backed up behind the curtain again.
"Well I mean the lights came back on and you sorta starred at me for a moment." He laughed. "Starstruck eh?"
I poked my head out again, exhasperated that he'd think I was...starstruck. "Actually I couldn't see your face well enough to tell. I don't have my contacts in, and my glasses are in my bedroom. I can't even see you now, and your just sitting right there."
"What's your vision?"
"Crap." I laughed, "I don't remember exactly." I put my hand a close distance in front of me, "This is where everything's in focus for me." I pouted.
He stood up and brought his face up even with my hand, "Is this better?" His nose was almost touching mine, and I dared not breathe.
"Yes..." I whispered.
"Good." He replied, and then as almost an after thought, suddenly captured my mouth with his in the most sensual and amazing kiss.
I tried to keep my breath even..."Oh my God!" My mind kept screaming over and over again. I couldn't comprehend why there was a man in my bathroom, let alone Johnny Depp...I was sure it was him. In the dark without my contacts or glasses I was just a blind chick in the shower...but with the lights came the sudden realization that it was infact him.
"What are you doing here?" I demanded again, feeling more courage.
"I honestly don't know Ma'am." he replied, blushing. In fact he'd done nothing but blush from the moment the lights had come back on revealing that he was in a woman's bathroom. "I'll just go." He started for the door slowly.
"NO!" I shouted, and almost jumped out of the tub. "Please, just...lemmie finish my shower then we can figure out what's going on okay? I'm half covered in soap..." I blushed as he turned to regard me before sitting on the camode.
"Alright." He folded his hands in his lap and smiled a disarming smile. I grinned a little nervously before turning back on the hot water. "So where am I exactly?" Came floating over the curtain.
"My flat in New York City." I replied ducking my head under the spray. "Twelve blocks from anything fancy, but close to Central Park...which is what I like anyway." I grinned.
"Do you like it here?"
"I love it!" I exclaimed. "Though, I love being out in the middle of nowhere too. I went to college in the mountains of West Virginia, it was great. Just ten minutes from the college was the great wide open."
He laughed, "That's what I love about France. I can go to the market, or out into the open fields and just walk." He cleared his throat. "So why did it take you so long to realize who I was?"
I stuck my head out of the curtain and peered at him, "Well I wasn't exactly expecting to find you here...I was just registring that a strange man was in my bathroom. Though...I prolly should've been able to tell just from the sexy voice coming out of the darkness." I winked and backed up behind the curtain again.
"Well I mean the lights came back on and you sorta starred at me for a moment." He laughed. "Starstruck eh?"
I poked my head out again, exhasperated that he'd think I was...starstruck. "Actually I couldn't see your face well enough to tell. I don't have my contacts in, and my glasses are in my bedroom. I can't even see you now, and your just sitting right there."
"What's your vision?"
"Crap." I laughed, "I don't remember exactly." I put my hand a close distance in front of me, "This is where everything's in focus for me." I pouted.
He stood up and brought his face up even with my hand, "Is this better?" His nose was almost touching mine, and I dared not breathe.
"Yes..." I whispered.
"Good." He replied, and then as almost an after thought, suddenly captured my mouth with his in the most sensual and amazing kiss.