1. Emma Watson


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

    someone of your stature would be up in the penthouse," 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." 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, "Nate." "Emma," 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 Emma Watson just should not factor into my daily schedule. I mean, the mere geographical distance between where I live in Australia and her home country of England should be enough to guarantee a lifetime of separation between us. "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 curb 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 Australian." "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 of grandeur. "Actually, I'm from out of town. I'm just in Sydney for a few days on business; mainly observing court proceedings. What about you? I swear I saw you on the news earlier tonight." "Film premiere. I was suppose to fly into Sydney this morning, have a press conference and then attend the premiere, but my flight was delayed and I only arrived about 5 or 6 hours ago. I barely made the premiere. And now I've been subjected to almost two hours of interviews." "Time to get a new publicist I think." She gave a tired laugh. "I think you're right." 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 Sydney?" I asked. "I have a few more interviews tomorrow, a photo shoot and then ...