The celebrity

Chapter 9

Y/N POV
As Scarlett leads me to her car, our arms are still intertwined. As we begin to drive away, I turn on the radio "This is my song." Wings By Birdy begins to play. I crank up the volume, roll down the window, extend my arm, and begin singing at the top of my lungs.

"Sunlight comes creeping in
Illuminates our skin
We watch the day go by
Stories of all we did
It made me think of you
It made me think of you
Under a trillion stars
We danced on top of cars
Took pictures of the stage
So far from where we are
They made me think of you
They made me think of you
Oh lights go down
In the moment we're lost and found."

Then, with her left hand grabbing the steering wheel and her right arm gripping my thighs, she turns to me and sings the next line to me.
"I just wanna be by your side
If these wings could fly
For the rest of our lives."

I smile at her before turning down the music and asking, "So, where are we going?"
"You'll see in a moment."
I re-start the music, and we listen to it for the rest of the ride. We pull into a restaurant that I've never heard of before, but it appears to be quite pricey from the outside. Following Scarlett inside, I notice that the restaurant is completely empty except for the front-of-house staff. As we approach the front desk, the hostess greets us, saying, "Welcome Mrs. Johansson, table for two correct?" "That's correct." She responds. As she leads us to our table, I notice her looking at me up and down, and I believe Scarlett has noticed as well, as she wraps her arm around my waist possessively. She leads us to our table and informs us that a server will be with us in a moment. "Aren't you worried about the staff seeing us together?" I ask Scarlett as we sit across from each other. "No," she says with a shake of her head.
"Why not?"

"Because I had everyone working here tonight sign a nondisclosure agreement."

"Seems like you put a lot of effort into planning a dinner that you didn't even know if I'd agree to?"

"I just had a hunch you'd say yes."

I'm about to say something when the server approaches us and asks what he can do for us. We place an order for our meals Scarlett abruptly stands up and I ask her, "Where are we going now?"
"You know you ask a lot of questions," she smirks at me. In the end, I'm forced to take her hand because she's still holding it out. As she makes her way upstairs, she unlocks a door to see a well-lit balcony. This place is very stunning, both in terms of the interior design and the balcony itself. There is darkness outside, yet the city's light brightens the gloom. "Wow," I say. I realize that Scarlett has joined beside me. A few inches apart, our fingers are gripping the railing. As I turn to face her, I am greeted by a piercing look on her face. She looks at my lips and tugs my dress straps to bring me right in front of her. She kisses me tenderly and gently presses me up against the railing. She then deepens the kiss by interlacing our tongues together. Her hands travel down to my hips while my hands hold her face. I break away from the kiss when I notice a one-person cushion couch in the corner of the balcony. Scarlett looks at me, with a look of hungry, and leans back to kiss me, but I turn my head and grab her hand, yanking her onto the couch. As she sits, she shifts uncomfortably, pulling the front of her pants up. My eyes travel down, seeing her hard-on through her pants, and I approach her, straddling her lap as she stares directly at me. My pussy throbs as I sit on her lap and I bite my bottom lip at the sensation of the bulge through her jeans pulsing against mine. As I begin to grope Scarlett's front area, she grips my ass with both hands, giving out a groan as she does so. I bite her earlobe, teasing her as much as I can, but she abruptly lifts me up, switching our positions so that I'm now sitting on the couch. "Stop being a tease," she says as she looks down at me. I raise my head and smile at her.

"Sorry for the interruption but your dinner is ready," our server says as he opens the balcony doors and turns aside when he sees us."Let's go, I'm starving," I say as he quickly walks back out the door. But Scarlett makes no effort to move, so I gently push her off me as I walk downstairs leaving her there.

SCARLETT'S POV

All I can do as y/n looks out at the city is gaze at her. When she notices that I am staring at her, she turns to me, but I don't care because all I can do is stare at her lips, which I want to kiss, so I do. I pull her towards me, devouring her lips, and she pulls away, still craving the taste of her. I lean back to kiss her again, but she turns her head, grabs my hand, and pushes me onto the couch, and I won't lie, her doing that turned me on. I stare at her, pulling the front of my pants as I can feel my dick twitching through my pants. As I stare at her, I notice her eyes trail down to the obvious bulge in my pants. She then begins to walk up to me and sit on my lap, and as she does, my dick begins to throb under her pussy. It's not long after this that she surprises me and starts fondling my dick, which causes me to squeeze her ass in pleasure, and she begins biting my ear.

Shit I just want to fuck her

Instead of thinking I hoist her up and switch positions with her. I tell her she's being a tease, but she simply smiles. Someone walks onto the balcony, but I don't pay attention to them. Y/n looks at them for a moment before returning my gaze and saying something that I don't hear because all I can think about is what I want to do to her. I'm jolted back to reality when she pushes me off her and walks out the balcony door. I look down at my pants and see that I'm still very hard, so I walk to the restroom to try to get rid of my boner. I do an adequate job and proceed downstairs to join y/n.

Y/N POV

Scarlett comes down the stairs and joins me by sitting back in her chair. We eat our dinner while stealing glances and smiling at each other. We leave the restaurant not long after getting back into her car, and she asks if I had a good time tonight."Of course, and how about you?" She casts a quick glance at me, her gaze fixed on the road, as she grips my thighs."Yeah, I just wish you had finished what you started on the balcony."I tilted my head to look out the window. "Soon," I say.

Scarlett drops me home following me to my front door as I walk up the steps I noticed a vase of flowers at my door. I pick it up noticing that there's a note on it.

I CAME BY AND NOTICED YOU WEREN'T HOME BUT HERE ARE SOME FLOWERS SINCE I COULDN'T VISIT YOU AT THE HOSTIPAL BUT CALL ME SOON - TYSON

As I read the note, I notice Scarlett skimming it. When I finish, I notice Scarlett's hands are clenched at her sides. She looks at me and says, "You're not going to keep those, are you?" It sounds to be more of a statement than a question.

"Yes, I think the flowers are lovely." With that, she dashes down the steps, into her car, and drives away.

What the hell?