Fantasy Heroine Fantasies

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She spoke out with a very bad voice and a feeble, tired sound.. - "Fuck my pussy bastard.. I need your cock in my tight pussy once again.. Fuck me now... "
"You want to get fucked so badly.. Then you gotta wait for that bitch.." I said.. Now my cock had gone limp after fucking Tamanna's sweet little throat, but it wouldn't take a long time for me to get my cock hard again.. Tamanna was still looking so damn fucking sexy with some cum on her lips and her body sweating like hell.. I was now going crazy as my cock started to rebuild its hardness. Just when I was getting ready to fuck this bitch once again.. I heard footsteps across the room.. The door was open and Ravi came inside. I was so much crazed for sexing the bitch that I dint care to stay nude as Ravi entered the room. He in fact has been standing and watching the entire throat fucking session and I could see he was hard inside his shorts. Ravi was just wearing his shorts as he got himself off his shorts immediately and said - "Can I join the fuck party.. I couldn't get my mind off the fact that such a heavenly sexy young creature was getting fucked in my house and I am not getting anything of it.."
Me - "Sure Ravi, and Thank you very much for giving me this awesome chance of filling up all of this slut's holes with my cum.. "
Ravi - "So you're all done.."
Me - "No.. I not going to be fully satisfied even If I am going to fuck her all night long.. "
Ravi - "So let's start the party .. "
Tamanna then started staring greedily at the fresh hard cock of Ravi.. Her slutty expression got my cock hard and tight to the fullest.. Tamanna gestured at Ravi in a sexy way to stuff his cock in her mouth.. while she asked me to fuck her pussy..
Ravi came near while Tamanna slurped her own saliva getting her mouth clean with her saliva to take Ravi's cock.. Ravi jumped on to the bed and got his cock inside her mouth and started fucking it without wasting no time.. Tamanna was on all fours like a dog, with her ass facing me. I went down to have a closer look at the bitch's pussy as I slowly started fingering her cunt and soon started licking her fluffy soaking wet tight cunt.. I slid my tongue inside her velvetty smooth juice secreting pussy hole as the bitch started moaning like a real fucking whore while she was sucking on Ravi cock so passionately.. Tamanna was now a real pro in giving blowjobs as she did a wonderful job on Ravi's hard cock. She was really blowing his minds as she deep throated his cock on her own and Ravi was not even fucking her mouth.. She took the entire length of his cock inside her deep throat like an experienced whore.. Ravi closed his eyes and moaned in extreme pleasure as Tamanna grunted out loud in the pleasure of her cunt getting tongue fucked by me.. She grunted out loud like - "Mmmmmhhhhrrrrrrggggg.. aaaahhhrhrrrrr with Ravi's ever growing cock inside her throat.. " After getting enough on the bitch's love juices I slowly liked her tiny little asshole, which sent shivers through her spine as she jerked her whole body. I spit on her asshole and sucked it hard lubricating her dry hot untouched asshole. Tamanna was so happy and she loved it so much as she got her mouth of Ravi's cock and yelled out loud..
Tamanna - "Wow.. That feels great.. Suck my dirty little asshole baby.. Suck it hard.."
Ravi slapped her hard on her already hurt cheeks for stopping on sucking his cock.. He now held her face with his hands, asking the bitch to stay still and started fucking his cock in and out of her throat as I did her before.. I was busy licking and sucking on her asshole and her pussy.. I collected her hot pussy juices in my mouth and applied it in her asshole which the bitch loved so much as she giggled a little while Ravi hit the back oh her throat hard with his heating up cock.. Tamanna shouted out in pain as Ravi started getting a little brutal in ripping off her throat with his rock hard dick.. I now had enough of the sucking of her ass and pussy as I got up on my knees and positioned my cock on the entrance of her pussy.. I asked Ravi to fuck her throat from the top as did earlier to get more deep inside her lovely steaming hot ever-tight esophagus. I pushed my cock inside her creamy tight pussy and pushed it hard and deep to get my whole length inside her vaginal passage.. Wow she was damn tight, her inner pussy flesh contracted holding my cock tight and warming it up and pleasuring my whole body.I now pulled her thick healthy hair allowing Ravi to get himself on top of the bitch's mouth so he could bang his cock to the deepest part of her throat. He was so happy as he immediately got over her mouth and pistoned his dick brutally inside her gorgeous young throat.. Her mouth, jaws and throat would have now gone completely worn out of the intense fucking..
Now we both fucked her like mad men, me fucking her juicy tight cunt and Ravi fucking her throat. All Tamanna could do was a mix of grunting from the extreme pain of getting her throat ripped apart and some soft erotic moans of the pleasure of getting her pussy fucked.

I wished the night never ended as I was worshiping, adoring and loving every single part of her body in and out. I wanted to get to the deepest inside her where no one could ever get.. I would never ever get bored of fucking such a hot little slut.. Tamanna was definitely a sex queen and she had the terrific stamina for nonstop fucking.

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I was slow and steady in fucking her tightest ever pussy, so was Ravi. We both dint want to cum so soon has we wanted to cherish the beauty of this girl to the fullest. Tamanna's pussy was so wet and was constantly flowing with her love juices. The aroma of her love juices were a little musky but was intoxicating and was turning both of us to the extreme levels of horniness.. Her juices were now flowing out of her pussy and dripping down her thighs.. I now took my cock out of her cunt and placed three of my fingers inside her cunt and banged her in and out heavily.. Ravi was playing with the slut's face like a small kid playing with a barbie doll.. He was so much in love with the bitch. After every 10 thrusts of his cock into her mouth, he would take it out and rub it all over the bitch's face.. Ravi was getting so erotic and romantic with Tamanna.. He now got down and kissed her mouth which was giving him an incredible blow job. He was now busy sucking on Tamanna's slim smooth juicy lips. I continued to bang her pussy with my fingers hard and I could hear the sloshing sounds of her juices gushing inside her cunt. It was such a sexy sound to hear as I fucked her as hard as I could with three fingers. Tamanna now started shuddering in immense pleasure as the sounds of the liquid gushing and sloshing inside her cunt started getting louder. I continued doing this for sometime and Tamanna suddenly took her mouth away from Ravi's face and started screaming like she was pierced by a knife in her cunt, but I could say for sure she was enjoying it so much.. I thought I should have hit her G spot.. She screamed like hell and her whole body shuddered like hell. Tamanna's whole hot sweating body was jerking and wobbling as her pussy started squirting her watery juices. I took my hands off her cunt as her juices squirted and splashed out of her cunt. I got down and closed her cunt with my mouth taking all her juices in my mouth and savouring her tangy taste.
I took off my mouth from her cunt and she was still shuddering and squirting out some juices..I still had some juices in my mouth as I mixed them with my saliva and used it to lubricate her untouched tiny little asshole. The scene of Tamanna squirting in my mouth should have made Ravi too excited as he started screwing her throat hard as never before. I got up and split Tamanna's asshole with my fingers and fucked her ass with my fingers to loosen her up.. Tamanna knew she was going to be fucked inside her ass as she started shaking her head for a no while her mouth was stuffed with Ravi's glistening cock.. Tamanna never wanted to get my thick and big, hard cock in her small little asshole. I dint bother if she wanted to get her anus railed or not. I just wanted to fuck her butt hole and I was going to do that.. Tamanna's shit hole was so tiny and it looked like a needle hole. I was wondering how the fuck am I gonna do it as I have never did anal sex before. But still I needed the slut's cute virgin asshole to be exploited by my cock. I knew for sure that this little cute innocent looking girl is going to be exploited in all her holes by a lot of men and this day was just an inauguration of things to come.
I wanted to be the first to feel the insides of all her sex holes. I continued to fuck her pretty, cutest asshole that I have ever seen before with my finger. Both her pussy and her asshole were so clean and I haven't even seen any porn star's pussy or ass look that pristine, clean and clear. The interior of her butt hole looked dark pinkish, almost red and was so tempting to eat. I licked and sucked her asshole for some time and parted her hole with my finger and split inside her tiny hole to get her insides lubricated for the fuck.. I held her ass cheeks and spread them on either side to have a nice look at her gorgeous dark pinkish asshole and kept spitting my saliva inside her. She moaned in joy as my saliva traveled inside her butt hole.
Ravi now intensified his throat fucking as he was going with tremendous vigour hitting deep inside her esophagus mercilessly as the bitch now almost turned out to be a thing used by me and Ravi. Ravi kept pounding his hips rocking in an out of the beautiful actresses mouth. Tamanna's jaws were widened and Ravi put two of his fingers inside the bitch's nostrils not letting her to breathe. He choked her mouth by sticking his hard cock inside her tight throat and had his fingers stuffed inside her nostrils. Every time Tamanna gets to the threshold of holding her breath he would remove his fingers from her nostrils. Ravi had now strangled her throat and neck in a position that her face was facing the ceiling upright. Tamanna's face was put in suck a position that if Ravi gives a little more pressure on her face and he would break her neck out.

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I licked her ass clean and lubricated it to slide my hard cock inside Tamanna's asshole.. I wanted to eat her pussy and asshole so long.., but I had other things to do.. Now I got on to my knees and stretched her butt cheeks to the fullest and rubbed her asshole which was wet with my saliva and her pussy juices.. I rammed my fingers hard into her anal hole for one last time to check the lubrication before sliding my cock inside her asshole.. I positioned my cock over her lovely little shit hole and started pushing it in slowly.. Tamanna immediately felt the pain as she groaned out loudly still taking Ravi's cock deeper and deeper inside her throat.. We both wanted to feel immense pain, and we never gave a break for the bitch to shout aloud to control her pain. Ravi was really good in prolonging his mouth fucking as he wanted to enjoy fucking her mouth to the fullest, without cumming soon.. He was building in buckets of cum inside him as he kept going non-stop railing his dick inside the bitch's throat.. After some hard struggle I somehow managed to get some portion of my ever growing long cock inside the tiny anal cavity of my darling bitch.. In fact for the first time I felt some pain in getting through her pinhole ass.. She was incredibly tight like hell that I applied all my fucking energy to drive my cock into the whore's shit hole... With just a little of my cock inside her, the bitch started crying as tears started rolling down from her cheeks and dropping on the bed.. Her eyes were tightly closed,, She could do nothing at all.. She needed a break desperately but, she could not even a say a word.. We loved to see our dearest bitch feeling pain as we were experiencing extreme pleasures out of the extreme pain our dear Tamanna was going thru.. Tamanna was now no more a human female in front of us now, as we used her as a toy, playing brutal, deadly games with it..
I forced harder into her ass and got almost more than half of my length inside her asshole as I started gyrating my hips feeling the soft inner textures of her asshole.. It was great to see her asshole stretched wide apart to the size of my cock, which once looked like a pinhole.. I was happy to widen out the small pinhole in her ass to accommodate to the thickness of my cock.. It felt so warm and soft, but to tight.. It felt like her asshole was squeezing my cock tight and choke it death.. I loved the tightness of her asshole, which was definitely going to be fucked by so many.. I took out my cock from her ass and pushed it in again with massive force and got all my length inside her as my balls hit the entrance of her pussy.. Wow.. What a feel that was to stuff my full length cock hard and long cock inside the tiniest ever anal hole of Tamanna.. I could not find even a small gap around the circumference of my stuffed cock and her hole.. It looked like as if my cock was a part molded into Tamanna's body.. I stretched out to her boobs and pinched her nipples hard as I was going crazy in the feeling of her warm incredibly tight asshole which was gripping, squeezing and grinding my cock to high hell.. I squeezed her boobs hard, hard enough that the fleshes in her boobs were peeping out through the gaps of my fingers..



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Indian Celebrities Real Life Encounters and Xossips - With Pics

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Indian Celebrities Real Life Encounters and Xossips - With Pics

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DISCLAIMER : THIS STORY IS A WORK OF FICTION AND IMAGINATION BASED ON PURE FANTASY. ALL THE CHARACTERS OF THE STORY ARE 18+ AND THEY HAVE NO CONNECTION WHATSOEVER WITH ANY REAL LIFE PERSON OR PERSONS. ALL THE EVENTS DESCRIBED IN THE STORY ARE ALSO IMAGINARY AND HAVE NOTHING TO DO WITH ANY REAL LIFE INCIDENTS OR EVENTS. THE STORY IS FOR THE ENTERTAINMENT OF READERS OF 18+ AGE GROUP ONLY.

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When Aishwarya was Young

I was awoken again by the sound of laughter, doors shutting and opening down the hallway. It was becoming intolerable. There were large number of guests moving in and out of the room next door. In hindsight, all the paparazzi and security downstairs should've tipped me off that something was going on in the hotel. Suddenly I heard a female voice call out rather loudly from just outside my door,

"Are we finished?"

"Almost, I'll send the next one up," replied someone further in the distance.

To their credit, they were both clearly trying to keep their voices down. But I could still hear them clearly. The clock read 11:45 pm. I had been falling asleep and waking up for over an hour.

Frustrated, I stormed out of my room and into the hall and knocked angrily on the door of the room adjacent to mine. The door opened quickly and before I even laid eyes on the person inside, I said,

"Excuse me, but it's almost midnight and I'm REALLY sleep deprived and you and your friends have been making a lot of noise."

"I'm so sorry. I'm almost done for tonight. I'll try to keep the noise down," replied a female voice.

I had seen the person standing before me countless times on TV and in magazines, and yet despite that, I couldn't quite believe it was really her. She looked me right in the eyes, and gave me a beautiful smile. I know it's cheesy to say, but Aishwarya was more beautiful in person than in the movies.

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She clearly realized I wasn't in the best of moods and decided not to say anything further. But when Aishwarya looks you in the eyes and smiles, any anger you might have had vanishes in an instant. Eventually, I said,

"Okay, this explains a lot. You're Aishwarya Rai aren't you?"

"So they tell me."

"And all those people were-"

"Journalists," she said. "My flight came in late so I missed the press conference earlier today. And my Manager thought it would be a good idea to let the top tabloids and film blogs get one-on-one interviews with me. We've gone way over time."

"I'm sorry, I hadn't realized it was you. I just figured with all the noise coming from your room and all the men apparently lining up..."

A confused look crept across her face and suddenly I realized how I sounded. I would not blame her if she were to hit me.

"Damn. I'm sorry, I'm not implying...it's just...sorry. I'm really tired," I stammered.

To my surprise, she laughed and said, "No no, don't apologize. I get it. If there's a long line of men entering a girl's hotel room late at night; that girl's likely to be an actress or a hooker."

'Just remember that you said that and not me,' I chuckled.

I was glad to see she was apparently not the stuck-up diva I was half expecting. In fact, she seemed anything but a huge movie star. She was shorter than me, my age and wearing a surprisingly pedestrian jeans and shirt ensemble. She could've passed as an average university student.

"I would've thought someone of your status would be up in the luxurious hotels," I said.

"Some foreign diplomat has booked out the place," she replied before asking, "You know my name, but I'm afraid I don't know yours."

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She leaned against the door frame in a manner that was strangely alluring. For a moment, I actually forgot my own name. But I recovered quickly and replied,

"Jack"

"Aishwarya," she replied and extended her hand.

"Yeah, I know," I laughed nervously, still very much star struck.

We shook hands. Her grip was firm, and her hand was smoother than I thought possible. She felt real, she looked real and her perfume smelt real, but this whole exchange still felt like it was a dream. Meeting Aishwarya Rai just should not factor into my daily schedule.
"I hope I didn't wake you," she said with surprising sincerity.

"I'm glad you did, or we wouldn't be having this conversation. I love your work," I said, whilst trying hard to lower my enthusiasm.

"That's very nice of you to say. What do you do for a living?"

"Lawyer. Well, a graduate lawyer anyway. I'm still at the bottom of the food chain."

"Still, you're a lawyer. That sounds exciting."

"Says the famous actress."

She laughed. "You sound South Indian."

"I am."

"What's with the hotel room? Did the girlfriend kick you out of the house?" she asked with a wry smile.

In the back of my mind, a small part of me wondered if the girlfriend remark was just to see if I was single. Another part of me thought I was a fucking idiot for even thinking she would be interested. But then, she did seem very normal. And I know many relationships that have started with innocent conversations like this. But the mere thought of the word "relationship" entering into this train of thought meant I was having delusions.
"Actually, I'm from out of town. I'm just in Singapore for a few days on business; mainly observing court proceedings. What about you? I swear I saw you on the news earlier tonight."

"IIFA Awards. I was supposed to fly into Singapore this morning, have a press conference and then attend the function, but my flight was delayed and I only arrived about 5 or 6 hours ago. I barely made the function. And now I've been subjected to almost two hours of interviews."

"Time to get a new Manager I think."

She gave a tired laugh. "I think you're right."

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There was a momentary pause. She continued to lean against the door frame and look down the hallway absently. I had eyes only for her. It was strange to be this close to her. I could smell her intoxicating perfume, see every strand of hair and every tiny detail on her face. She wore a lot of makeup, but considering she was giving interviews and had a premiere only several hours earlier, it wasn't much of surprise.

"How much longer are you in Singapore?" I asked.

"I have a few more interviews tomorrow, a photo shoot and then I'm off to New Zealand the next day. You?"

"Attending a trial tomorrow from about 9-5 and pray to God the matter doesn't drag onto the next day. But more likely than not, I'll probably leave Singapore the same day as you."

Suddenly, a female voice called out from down the hall, "Miss Rai! Stardust Magazine is here for you."

Further down the hall by the elevator stood a professional looking middle aged woman, and with her, presumably the Stardust Magazine interviewer and a cameraman behind her.

Aishwarya turned to me for a moment and whispered, "Kill me,' before waving them over.

"Nice meeting you Miss Rai," I said.

We shook hands again as she said, "Please, you look the same age as me. Call me just Aish."

I smiled and turned to leave but suddenly found her still gripping my hand. I turned to face her again and for a moment, she looked as if her words had left her. Dare I say she even looked slightly nervous. It was a strange sight to see a famous celebrity like her at a loss for words. It was even stranger given the fact she was talking to me. Eventually, she blurted out,

"I'm not doing anything tomorrow night."

This took me by surprise and I struggled to play it cool. "Neither do I."

"Great," she said sounding relieved.

"Great."

"Just knock any time after 5."

Suddenly her Manager was pushing her into the room and the Stardust Magazine crew quickly followed. Neither of them gave me as much as a glance.

I walked in a daze back to my room, not quite believing what had happened. Should've grabbed an autograph or a photo I thought as I drifted off to sleep.

My first thoughts upon waking up the next morning were of Aishwarya. Last night felt like a dream. I had woken up, got out of bed, went across the hall, talked to one of the biggest movie stars on the planet and fell asleep again two minutes later; it could've very easily been a dream. But then, my dreams of meeting beautiful actresses usually involve more nudity.

This was real. Aishwarya Rai was next door. That was reality. A wide array of fantasies went through my head; each one more ridiculous and unlikely than the last. Eventually, I put these thoughts aside and grabbed my Laptop and Googled "Aishwarya Rai". Most of the results were expected.

"AISHWARYA RAI- WIKIPEDIA" "AISHWARYA RAI- THE OFFICIAL WEBSITE" "PEEK-A-BOOB: AISHWARYA RAI'S LATEST WARDROBE MALFUNCTION"

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The latter really wasn't a big deal; just the tabloids spouting their typical drivel and blowing something way out of proportion. Other search results were more recent but not exactly interesting.

"AISHWARYA RAI SHINES AT SINGAPORE IIFAA AWARDS SHOWS" "AISHWARYA RAI RUMOURED FOR NEXT PROJECT- DHOOM"

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Some other search results however...

"AISHWARYA RAI BREAKS UP WITH BOYFRIEND SALMAN KHAN"

I clicked on the link immediately. The article was dated only 2 months ago. The subheading read:

"SOURCES CLOSE TO THE STAR CONFIRM SPLIT CITING ABUSIVE RELATIONSHIP"

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For some inexplicable reason, this excited me. But even I knew this excitement made no sense. This was Aishwarya Rai after all. Her being single doesn't exactly mean I get to fill the void. That's like saying I get to play in the Indian Cricket team because Shewag is out injured; it just doesn't work that way. But then I remembered her words to me last night: "I'm not doing anything tomorrow night" and "just knock any time after 5".

The thought continued to occupy my mind all morning. I continued to think about it while I was eating breakfast, while I was at work and every other second of the day. Was this a date? Was it just a drink? There was only one certainty; if I wanted to do something, I needed to do it quickly. We would both only be in Singapore for another day and God knows when she'd ever be single again. But even as these plans and schemes ran through my head, I knew how ridiculous they were.

I sat through the trial in Court that day and barely paid attention. Closing arguments are MUCH longer in real life than in the movies. I was just as restless when the judge came to a decision and delivered his verdict late in the afternoon. I sat in the public gallery taking notes and thinking about Aishwarya. Where do I take someone like her on a date? Her million dollar pay checks aside; should I be chivalrous and pay for the meal?

Court was adjourned at 4:45 pm. I found myself practically running back to the hotel. I arrived at 5:05 and almost knocked on her door then and there. But I decided it probably didn't look good if I knocked only five minutes after five o'clock, sweating, out of breath and still in my work clothes. So I went inside my room, showered, picked out a nice set of clothes and spent about 20 minutes trying to look impeccable. The whole time I wondered what she was doing. Was she going above and beyond preparing a potential date like I was? Was she anxiously waiting by the door for me? Did she forget?

I knocked on the door at 5:30. I had butterflies in my stomach, I was sweating and I was unable to keep still. Funny thing though; no one came to the door. In answer to my earlier question; it turns out she did forget.
It was 8:00 pm. I sat at the hotel bar sullenly drinking a beer and eating a burger. To be honest, I was enjoying the beer much more. For the entire day all I thought about was Aishwarya. I concocted all these unlikely fantasies in my head, but I now considered them all completely impossible. I missed what ever tiny and insignificantly small chance I might have had.

To get over this monumental disappointment, I turned my attention back to the reason I was in Singapore, my work. My mind turned away from Aishwarya and back to case law, fresh evidence and grounds for appeal. On the one hand, appealing the verdict would be relatively easy. However, given the fact that this matter was moved to a different jurisdiction and -

"This seat taken?" said a familiar voice.

It was almost frightening how attuned I was to Aishwarya's English accent. Every word was so precisely pronounced giving her diction an air of sophistication. I turned around to see her; even in my dreams she didn't look this beautiful. I tried to find one imperfection but I couldn't. She wore what appeared to be a Burberry coat and beneath, just regular jeans and a sleeveless blouse. She also exuded a very glamorous look. It's probably her makeup and very elaborate hairdo; not to mention her absurdly large sunglasses she wore, at 8:00 pm no less.

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"I'm not interrupting you am I?" she asked after I didn't respond.

"No, God no," I said, instantly forgetting all my dull musings about work.

She sat down next to me as I tried to think of something clever to say. As before, my words failed me and the only quip I could come up with was,

"Nice sunglasses. Do they only come in extra large?"

Aish smiled tiredly before replying, "It's all part of my never ending game of hide and seek with the press"



The scent of her perfume filled the air; it lured me in and I didn't want to leave her side ever again. She smiled at me and casually took some chips off my plate before ordering a beer for herself. How the hell can she make something this ordinary look so damn sexy?

"You look really pretty," I said dumbly.

"Thank you," she replied in an almost shy manner.

"Seriously, you look really good."

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"Hair and makeup courtesy of Filmfare Magazine. Just got back from a photo shoot."

"Oh. I just assumed you were going somewhere nice."

"I am. I'm having a drink with you. Sorry I missed out date, the photo shoot and interview ran overtime like always. I would've called, but I didn't have your number."

There was so much to process in so little time. Not least of which was the fact she used the word "date". I decided to seize the opportunity.

"Not too late to go somewhere. Pick a place."

She flashed me a very endearing smile and said, "Sorry, but I'm really tired, I think I'd prefer to spend the night in the hotel. And also, don't take this the wrong way, but if I'm seen leaving this place with you, TVs will be running a headline about how I have new boyfriend by dawn tomorrow."

"I'd actually be perfectly fine with that."

She laughed before subtly changing topics and asking, "How was your day in Court?"

I smiled at her question; partially because I didn't expect her to remember our conversation. Despite the very good impression she made, I still expected her to act very stuck-up and elitist. But aside from her Burberry coat which I could only assume was as overpriced as anything bearing the word "Burberry", she still exuded a very down-to-Earth vibe.

"Well, my client is completely fucked. So there's that. How was your day?"

"Pretty good. Interviews went well and I learnt some kick-arse hair and makeup tips from the girls at photoshoot."

"So you're enjoying Singapore then?"

"I love it. The people here are great. People here have much less of a "screw you" attitude than India."

"You've clearly never been to Chennai."

"And you've clearly never been to Mumbai or Delhi," she replied, laughing.

She took a few more chips off my plate which brought a smile to my face. I hadn't expected to be sharing food with Aishwarya Rai. Such small innocent acts like this brought me more joy than I thought possible.

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"I'm sorry I seem to be eating all your food but I've barely eaten a thing since breakfast. The studios been running me ragged. I'm starving."

"Don't worry. I like watching you eat."

This time she visibly blushed. I sat there for a moment trying to figure out if what I just said was charming or creepy. I suspected the latter. In order to change topics, I said,

"Oh, I almost forgot."

I reached into my bag on the barstool beside me and pulled out a copy of Her photo. She laughed the moment she saw it and took my pen without question.

"You didn't think you'd get away without signing something did you?" I said.

"Don't worry, I'm used to it,' she laughed.

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She finished writing something on the back of the photo and handed it back to me. I put it back into bag without another word. Aishwarya ordered another drink having already finished her first. We lapsed into a momentary silence. I looked at her carefully for a moment and realised she was tapping her foot on the floor furiously and simultaneously tearing apart a napkin. I realised just then that for whatever reason, she was nervous. Why, I could not say. Could it be that she was just as scared of me as I was of her? Even the mere notion seemed ridiculous, but here we are. After a moment, she said, and I suspected more to break the silence than anything else:

"A signed copy of that photo will fetch you a few thousand rupees on eBay."
"I'll keep that in mind."

More silence. She just sat at the bar leaning heavily on one elbow sipping her beer. I noticed beneath the makeup and realized how tired she was. I just sat in Court all day but now that I actually thought what she said, I realized she must've been on the move constantly.

"Tired?" I asked.

"Very. And jet-lagged," she explained.

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I finished up my dinner as she looked around the bar for a moment before turning to me and saying;

"That guy sitting at the end of the bar on my left."

I looked past her down the bar to see an ordinary guy in his 30s looking at us. Not surprisingly, he appeared very interested in Aishwarya but seemed harmless enough.

"What about him?" I asked.

"Is he taking photos of me with his phone?"

I looked at him carefully and saw his iPhone was sitting on its side on the bar. He subtly had his finger on the camera button and appeared to be furiously taking photos stealthily.

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"Well I'll be damned," I muttered, "should I call security?"

"No, let's just go," she sighed.

"I thought you didn't want to go out."

"I don't. We'll head up to my room. It'll give us some privacy. We'll have a few drinks."

I didn't hesitate to say "yes" and was already on my feet before she could say another word. Before we left, Aishwarya got the bartender's attention and said,

"Can I grab two of those bottles!" Aishwarya said, pointing to some champagne bottles on the top shelf with labels didn't recognize.

This took the bartender by surprised, I assume partly because Aishwarya Rai was speaking to him.

"And could you have sent up to room 1138 whatever my friend was eating. I'm starving," she said before turning to me and asking, "Do you want anything?"

"I've got everything I want right here," I replied not too subtly.

Aishwarya casually handed me both bottles, grabbed her purse and stood up.

"Will you forgive if I abandon my manners and not offer to pay for these?" I said, while trying to pronounce the name of the French champagne label in my head.

"Don't worry. I can afford it."

"Yeah I know. I Googled how much you earn," I muttered.


Getting to Aishwarya's room took much longer than I expected, in no small part because we were stopped repeatedly by her fans who approached her asking for photos and to shake her hand. I was exhausted just watching this, but she, ever the consummate professional and was patient and polite to every single one of them.

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Eventually, we finally reached our rooms. I blindly threw bag into my room, hearing the books and folders inside crash with a loud thud against the cupboard, before closing the door and hurriedly walking into Aish's room. It was certainly smaller than I expected for a celebrity, but still considerably larger than mine. It was clearly a room meant for a family, this was the best thing. And the hotel had clearly added a couple of extra luxury amenities to make her feel at home from considerably more expensive furniture to a comically large gift basket. Aish hadn't even touched the gift basket save for a bottle of wine which stood mostly empty beside the basket; I only spotted one glass.

"Make yourself at home Jack. I'll be back in a minute. Just need to freshen up," she said, before adding, "and open up the champagne. I need a drink."

"Yes ma'am."

I sat down on the couch and opened the bottle of champagne and filled two glasses I found in the kitchen (the fact this hotel room even had a kitchen took me by surprise). I drank a large portion my glass to calm my nerves and quickly refilled it so Aishwarya wouldn't notice. I decided I'd try to take it easy on the alcohol. I only just realized I already had several beers down in the hotel bar. But then, so did she. In fact, now that I thought about it, she finished both of her beers remarkably quickly. I didn't know what to make of the fact she brought me up here along with two bottles of expensive champagne.

I was lost in these thoughts when Aishwarya slinked past and sat down on the couch beside me and grabbed her glass. She had taken off her coat and slipped out of her heels. She rested her bare feet against on the table and casually took a sip and turned on the TV without saying a word. Her jeans clung tightly to her legs and her sleeveless blouse showed off her slender arms.

"Aish, that perfume of yours is something else."

"You don't like it?" she said with a hint of concern in her voice.

"Oh no, I love it. You smell so damn good."

She blushed and turned away for a moment taking a large sip of her champagne before replying,

"Something I picked up in Cannes during the film festival. I'm glad you like it."

I looked at her once more; it seems looking at her is all I'm capable of doing around her. She just had this wonderful quality, beyond her fame, which just made her impossible to turn away from. At the moment, all I could think about was how perfect she looked. And I don't mean that to be hyperbole, I mean she actually looked perfect. Everything from her makeup to her hair just seemed that much neater and flawless compared to when we first walked into the room. Was this for my benefit? She noticed I was staring at her and asked,

"What?"

"Nothing, you just look so..." I said before trailing off.

Aishwarya leaned in close to me on the couch and asked in a seductive voice, "Yes?"

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I couldn't help but chuckle nervously as I forced myself to tear my gaze away from her eyes for a moment. I was going to reply with a cheesy pick-up line when I spotted something in my peripheral and said,

"You're on TV."

Aishwarya turned to the TV and sure enough, there was footage of the award show from last night. She reached for the remote and turned up the volume. I was thankful for the distraction. I was hopeless at flirting under normal circumstances much less with famous actresses. On the television, Aish walking down the red carpet in an ornate white dress. The reporter said,
 
"Miss world fame Aishwarya Rai was 20 minutes late for the IIFA Award show and walked down the red carpet alone. She later cited a delay with her flight in Kuala Lumpur. She was eventually joined by her co-stars for photos, but not before an unfortunate wardrobe malfunction caused her to bare more skin than she would have liked, causing a flurry of photos from the press."

"Oh kill me!" Aishwarya muttered exhaustedly before adding, "I didn't even realise."

I struggled to suppress a smile but Aishwarya shot me a glare that was two parts embarrassment and one part annoyance.

"It's not as bad as you think," I said comfortingly.

"You're just saying that. They didn't even show any footage."

"Well it's all over the internet."

Aish looked surprise and said, "Have you seen the pictures?"

"Um..."

I trailed off as Aish looked at me again with those eyes of hers. She didn't seem particularly angry, just embarrassed. Her face was red as a beet as it became more flushed.

"I may have seen a couple of articles about it this morning," I continued.

"And?"

"Like I said, it's not bad. Just a hint quick glimpse of your...um," I stammered, not sure how to best phrase it.

"My tits?" Aish suggested with a nervous smile.

"No, just your nipples," I replied hesitantly.

"Oh God," Aish groaned, burying her head in her hands.

"Actually it's more like nipple. Only one of them was visible."