distracting

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ELLEN'S POV:
we were sat in the meeting room for a table read and I was writing notes for the next scenes. "Psssttt. What are you doing?" Patrick whispered in my ear, next to me. I smiled, chuckling lightly. "Taking notes" I whisper back. "Why?" He asks. "Because it's my job" I say. "You dont normally do that" he chuckles. "I'm trying to concentrate" I say. "Okay" he says. I take my eyes off the paper to look at him for a second. Hes listening to shonda. I try to listen again. "You've distracted me too much now. I cant concentrate" I put my pen down. He chuckles. "What did you write?" He picks up my paper. "Stand on your mark. Say the line" he reads out loud. He looks at me. "Seriously. You didnt know that?" He says. I laugh quietly. He chuckles. "Shut up" I grab the paper. "Ellen stop distracting patrick and listen" shonda says. I look at patrick. He snickers, trying not to laugh. She carries on talking. I hit him on the arm. I try to listen to her again but get bored. I get my mirror out of my pocket. I start applying my lipgloss, looking in the mirror. "You look sexy" he whispers in my ear. I smile. "I'm not supposed to be distracting you" I whisper, chuckling. "Impossible" he whispers back, smirking. I chuckle, blushing slightly. "Shut up. And concentrate" I chuckle. "I am" he looks at me. "On shonda" i laugh. I look at him. He smiles at me. I look at his lips, before looking back at his blue eyes. I smile before looking back at shonda. He taps me on the arm a couple of minutes later. I look at him. "Lemme use your mirror" he says. I take it out of my pocket and go to hand it to him. "Hold it for me" he says. I chuckle, holding the mirror up for him. I laugh as he starts sorting out his hair, running his fingers through it. "Patrick leave your hair alone and concentrate" shonda says. I giggle. The people next to us chuckle quietly. I put my mirror away. When shonda looks away, he runs his fingers through his hair, facing me. "Does it look good?" He smirks. I smile, reaching up and running my fingers through his hair. "Perfect" I chuckle. "Do I need to separate you two?" Shonda looks at us. I look down. I bite my lip, blushing and trying not to laugh. "No" I say. "You sure?" She raises her brow. "Yes" patrick says. I giggle. He starts laughing. "Ellen come and sit over here" she points to a chair at the end of the table. I get up and start walking. Patrick trips me over. I fall slightly. He laughs. I punch him on the arm hard. "Ow" he hits me back, not as hard. "Ow" I say dramatically. I kick him on the leg. "Here. now" shonda points at the chair again. He kicks me again before I walk away. I turn back around to him as I sit down. I stick my middle finger up at him. He smiles smugly. She rolls her eyes and continues with the table read.

The table read finally ended so we left. Me and patrick were walking through the parking lot. "You wanna hang out?" He nudges me playfully. "Sure" I giggle. I look at him. "Only if you let me drive your Porsche" I smirk. He sighs. "I swear, if you-" he passes me the keys. "It will not have a scratch. Neither will you" I chuckle. I grab the keys, getting in the drivers seat. He gets in the front seat. "Where we going?" I start the car. He shrugs. "We can go to my house. I have tequila" say. He looks at me. "And whiskey" I smirk. "Okay" he smiles. I start driving to my house. "You look hot driving my car" he looks at me. I chuckle. "I cant believe you actually let me drive" I say. "Because I knew youd look hot doing it" he says. "No. You just really wanted to hang out with me" I smirk. "You would've gone with me anyway. Youd miss me too much at home without me" he says. "Mmm" I chuckle. "Hey. Isnt thingy at your house?" He asks. "Thingy?" I laugh. "Your boyfriend.. carly" he says. "You know very well that his name is charlie" I laugh "and I broke up with him a few days ago" I add. I see him look at me, from the corner of my eye. "Huh" he says casually. A small smile appears on my face. "Dont act like you're not glad. You hated that guy" I chuckle. "Why'd you break up with him?" He asked. Because I'm in love with you.. "umm.. he was nice but, not my type" we get to my house so I park the car on the drive. I turn off the car. "What is your type?" He asks. A small grin appears on my face. "Wouldnt you like to know" I tease. He gives me a look. I chuckle lightly. "Yes" he says. I look at him. "You" I say. He smiles. I grab his face softly, leaning closer and kissing him. He deepens the kiss by thrusting his tongue into my mouth. I moan into the kiss as our tongues fight. My phone starts ringing. We keep kissing as I reach into my back pocket, grabbing my phone. I finally pull away, answering the phone. "What" I say, still keeping eye contact with patrick. "Well hello to you too" someone says, over the phone. "Hi" I say. Its eric. "What's wrong with you?" He says. "Nothing" I say as patrick starts kissing down my jawline and neck as I speak. "Well, shonda told me to tell you and Patrick that you need to come in tomorrow at 7 because you only have one scene to film and it's later on in the day. will you call him and tell him?" He says. "Ill tell him" I say. "Okay bye" he says. I hang up, putting my phone on my lap, grabbing his face and kissing him again. He reaches over, undoing my seat belt, allowing me to climb over and sit on his lap, straddling him. He puts his hands on my waist. "Wanna go inside?" I breathe against his lips. "Too far away" he kisses me again. I smile against his lips. We continue making out. "We should go inside" I pull away again. "Okay" he kisses me again. I open the car door. I lean over and grab my phone before getting off of him, out of the car. He gets out of the car, closing the door and locking it as I unlock the front door. He walks over to me from behind, moving my hair out of his way so he can kiss my neck as I tried to open the door. I open the door and we walk inside. "Its messy in here so-" I say. "I dont care" he interrupts me by grabbing my face and kissing me hungrly. We stumble back and he pushes me up against the wall, our lips never separating. I ran my hands through his hair as his travelled to my waist. I whined from the loss of contact as he pulled away. He chuckled quietly. I was breathing heavily, trying to catch my breath. "Drink?" I chuckle. He nodded at me, grinning. "Dont look so smug" I giggle, walking to the kitchen. "What do you want?" I ask. "You" he smirks. "What do you want to drink?" I chuckle. "Your cu-" he smirks. "Whiskey it is!" I interrupt him, giving him a glass and pouring some whiskey into it. He laughs. "Naughty" I bite my lip. "Its extremely hot when you bite your lip like that" he grabs my chin, bending down to me and kissing right next to my lips, on my cheek. I turn my head and he kisses me softly on the lips. I deepen the kiss. He puts his hands on my waist, pulling me closer. He pushes me against the kitchen island. I wrap my arms around his neck and he picks me up. I wrap my legs around his waist. I grab the bottle of whiskey before he walks us over to the couch, sitting down, my legs still wrapped around him on his lap. I kiss him hungrly, moaning into his mouth as our tongues fight. We pull away, breathless. I drink a large swig of whiskey. I give the bottle to him and he does the same. I run my fingers through his hair, kissing him again. He puts the bottle on the side. He runs his hands up my waist, under my shirt. We pull away so he can pull my shirt over my head. I take off his too, throwing them both on the floor. "We should go upstairs" I whisper in his ear. He pulls off my bra. He stares at my breasts. "Paddy" I chuckle. He keeps staring at them. I put my finger on the bottom of his chin, lifting it up so hes looking at me. "Mmm okay" he stands up with me still wrapped around his waist, walking upstairs to my room. As soon as we enter my room, he slams me against the wall, gentle enough to not hurt me but hard enough to make me moan loudly as he presses his hard body against mine. I close my eyes and my head falls back in pleasure as he starts sucking on my nipples. I reach down and undo his trousers. They fall to the floor. He kicks off his shoes and the trousers the rest of the way off. He puts me down on the floor, pulling off my leggings and panties. I take off his boxers. I bite my lip as I look down at his big cock. He grabs my chin gently, pulling my face up so I'm looking at him. He chuckles quietly, leaning closer and kissing me. He puts his hands on my waist. We pull away, looking into eachothers eyes. He turns us around, backing me up against the side of the bed. He pushes me down gently onto the bed. He crawls ontop of me, our naked bodies touching. He leans down kissing me again passionately. We budge to the middle of the bed so our legs aren't hanging off the edge and he started kissing and sucking on my neck. I put my hands on his waist as his were either side of my head, holding himself up. I wrapped my legs around  his waist. He slides into me slowly. He let's me adjust to his size before he starts to thrust into me, making me moan loudly. "Oooohhhhh fuuuucccckkkkkk!" I moan loudly. "Goddddd!" He groans. He starts thrusting in and out of me even faster. "Oohhhh pattttrrriiicckkk I'm about to cuuummmm" I moan as he thrusts even faster. "Fuck el" he groans. I shake under him and he spills his warm cum into me, our fluids mixing as we cum together. I grab his face, pulling him down and kissing him hard. "You're so sexy" he growls in my ear. "Youre so hot" I say. "I love you" he says. "I love you too" I say. He pulls out and collapses next to me. We're both panting loudly, trying to catch our breaths. He pulls me ontop of him and kisses me passionately. He wraps his arms around me. I lay next to him, still in his arms. I wrap my arms around him, moving closer to him. We fall asleep in eachothers embrace.








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