Fantasy Heroine Fantasies

[ddey333]

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."