A/N Just a little something that I spent a happy night dreaming recently, thought I'd share it, fairly short chapters that I will try and post often.
The real deal
"I'd Do Anything"
Another day is going by
I'm thinking about you all the time
But you're out there
And I'm here waiting
And I wrote this letter in my head
Cuz so many things were left unsaid
But now you're gone
And I can't think straight
This could be the one last chance
To make you understand
I'd do anything
Just to hold you in my arms
To try to make you laugh
Cuz somehow I can't put you in the past
I'd do anything
Just to fall asleep with you
Will you remember me?
Cuz I know
I won't forget you
Together we broke all the rules
Dreaming of dropping out of school
And leave this place
To never come back
So now maybe after all these years
If you miss me have no fear
I'll be here
I'll be waiting
This could be the one last chance to make you understand
And I just can't let you leave me once again
I was completely drained as I collapsed on to the bed in my hotel room, but at least I was back in London, the flight from LA had been long and boring and the press were all over me as always, which was why I was staying in a hotel and not with my parents, but as much as I hated that part of my life I was a world famous movie star and it came with the territory, I could already see the headlines of tomorrow's tabloids, 'Cullen back in London to see his not so secret girlfriend, Denali.' It was ridiculous of course, okay we had great chemistry on the set, and we had become great friends working together really well, Tanya was very beautiful and amazingly talented, we had even tried to get closer but honestly it was like kissing my sister or something.
I was still on LA time so I woke up much too early, so as I was still in training for an up and coming role where I needed more muscle than my last role, I figured I'd head down to the hotel gym before the rest of the country woke up. The gym was attached to a ballroom and the doors were open enough to see light coming from inside and I could hear the loud music clearly coming from inside, so as the gym was otherwise empty I looked around the door to see who else was up so early, there inside was a blur doing somersaults across the room at the speed of the rock music, but the grace and flow of her movements held me captivated, the music slowed and she set off running, I almost called out to stop her, at that speed she was going to slam straight into the wall, but she didn't she actually ran up the wall and several paces across the ceiling before gravity took over, and she flipped over and landed on her feet like an agile cat, she paused for just a second before she started to do back flips across the room again.
I stood mesmerized by this amazing gymnast, or acrobat, what ever she was she was obviously extremely good at what she did and she was well fit. When the song finished she walked over to the sound system and removed her Ipod, I was still staring when she pulled off her T-shirt and wiped the sweat from her face and neck, the tiny white vest top she was wearing had 'If found please return to owner' written on the back, she turned and walked towards me, as she approached I could see just how fit she was, and wow, she was stunning, no make up, sweaty and so hot, damn she made my dick wake up, she was beautiful, she pulled a pin from her hair and a long rich chocolate ponytail fell down her back, she was tiny too, about a foot shorter than me.
"Hi." I said as she passed me, trying hard not to look at me, while the smile she was fighting back led me to believe that she recognised me, who am I kidding, I'm Edward Cullen everyone on the planet knew who I was.
"Hi." she replied shyly, she was extremely shy, too shy for me, but damn such a nice body.
"That was one hell of a work out." I said, she smiled and bit on her pouty bottom lip, I bit back a groan at the sight, what I wouldn't give to bite down on that lip, then I saw the writing on the front of her top. 'Property of Anthony Masen.' the character I was most famous for playing. "Nice top." I commented, she looked down and her eyes widened, her lip was turning white she was biting down so hard and she blushed bright red. "Does that refer to the top or the person inside it?" I asked.
She looked up at me from under long dark lashes, the sight making my cock throb.
"Possibly both." she said only slightly louder than a whisper, then bit her lip again.
"Good to know, cos I happen to know the guy that owns that top, and I'm positive he'd want you back as soon as possible, so as a friend I really owe it to him to return you." I said.
That lip biting and blush made her look adorable, but that gorgeous face with the droplets of sweat running down her flawless skin had my cock straining against my sweatpants, I could imagine our combined bodies writhing and sweating together in the throws of passion. Throws of passion..? who the fuck says that? Damn, I read far to much... she's walking away, say something idiot, my subconscious yelled at me.
"Maybe I'll see you around sometime?" I suggested, it was the first intelligent, or not so intelligent thing to come into my head that wasn't crude. She smirked, turned and walked towards the gym exit, I watched her go and that ass was perfect, watching it move with the sway of her hips left me so hard that I could barely walk right let alone work out, so I gave up and went back to my room.
A/N let me know what you think, should I continue?