1. Emma Watson


    Date: 2/24/2016, Categories: Celebrities, Author: jojo747400, Rating: 87, Source: xHamster

    I was awoken again by the sound of laughter, doors shutting and a heavy trolleys being carted down the hallway. It was becoming intolerable. There were a multitude of guests moving in and out of the room next door. Gales of laughter and chatter signalled their arrival and departure. 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 done yet?" "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 asl**p 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 sl**p 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 English accent. 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 Emma Watson was more beautiful in person ...
    than in the movies. She clearly realised I wasn't in the best of moods and decided not to say anything further. But when Emma Watson 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 Emma Watson 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 publicist 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 realised it was you. I just figured with all the noise coming from your room and all the men apparently lining up..." A bemused look crept across her face and suddenly I realised how I sounded. I would not blame her if she were to hit me. "Fuck. I'm sorry, I'm not implying...it's just...fuck. I'm really tired," I stammered. To my surprise, she laughed and said, "No no, don't apologise. 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 ...
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