Chapter 6

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Not long ago I saw Carol at the cinema - I was in shock - I was and still I'm completely charmed. I have no words to describe my great luck seeing Cate Blanchett and Rooney Mara on the screen in a movie.
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Her lips on mine... So soft, uncertain ... My hands moving over her body. It was not a dream. She did not think too much - she felt - she must answer on it. Cate inserts her hands into the dark hair of another woman. She drew her closer and responded to the kiss.

She could feel that her heart beating wildly. She could not control herself. This feeling moving of her body was too strong. Feeling - perhaps it's too big for any word. Certainly, it was in this kiss a curiosity, and a young woman intrigued her. Cate felt very good in her company.

The kiss awakened inside her something else. It is pulling an invisible strings of her soul - which immediately wanted this moment as long as possible.

She was getting heavier breathing, her heart was beating so fast, though it would immediately jump out of her chest. Kiss persisted, and voracious hands moved over their bodies.

"Too fast. Do not you think this is too fast? "- asked the little voice in her head. "Oh, do not be ridiculous ..." - she thought Cate - indulging in the moment.

Her fingers pin tighter into hair of another women. Cate encouragingly, parted her lips ... The tension between them was almost unreal. Have you ever felt like a man? - she asked herself. - Probably only with my husband, of course at the beginning ...

She felt like Rooney tongue intertwined with her own. "Well, more and more bluntly and sensually ..." After a while Cate realized that her hands slipped a jacket from the arms of younger girl.

It was like a dream. She felt the tremor of her own body. She greedily catch her breath when Rooney lips move over her neck. She gave her completely. She felt a woman's tongue on a place in her neck, where you could feel the strongest of her frantic pulse. She could no longer suppress in herself, but she really liked it.
Quiet, low moan from her throat, ran silence which reverberating in the room. Rooney did not stop, even for a moment . She bit into her neck, leaving a fine reddish mark.

-Please ... - Cate's moan pierced the silence. -Please ... Oh, Rooney! - she heard from afar her lower, husky voice. -Do not stop. - she added, but Rooney shook, hearing that pleading voice. Cate wanted more. - she thought, and she could not control emotions. She tried to silence the rational voice in head - that it is too fast and she might not should do it ... Her insatiable hands moved up on Cate's back and sliding straps of lace black bra.

Cate suddenly felt hot breath of Rooney on her face. She looked straight into her green eyes. Eyes - which at the moment said more than words. Eyes - which were darker of these emotions.

-I Think ... - Rooney whispered hesitantly, breathing heavily. -That in this situation ... It does not befit ... - she paused, adding after a moment. -Cate ... After what you said ... I ... - she paused again, completely blushing.

Cate heart was beating like crazy. She saw clearly that flame in that green eyes. She knew what it meant. She just smiled and said, very low voice trembling with emotion.

-I know that this may be for you too fast, but ... - she paused and added quietly. -I want you. I do not know when, how, I simply want you. Maybe it is not yet that wanted feeling, because it takes time and a better understanding, but ... I think you know what I mean. - She added, looking at her intently.

Rooney gulped loudly. The heart almost jumped out of her chest at those words. The air in the room, though it was rare - she knew it was an illusion, and the main reason shallower breathing is what had just happened and of course words of elder woman.

She noted, that Cate walked beside her, sliding along her skirt. She was wearing only thin black tights and a lace underwear. She took a straps of her bra by the hands and poured herself wine, stared at porcelain face of the younger actresses.

Rooney just opened her mouth. Her eyes taking in slim figure of another woman. As for one day it was definitely too much. She could not collect her thoughts. And certainly she had nothing to lose. Cate hands, her lips ... The smell and warmth of Cate body. For Rooney they were everything.

Hey Patricia, do not be a child, could you refuse on your idol proposal? - She asked herself. Maybe this busy, the busy woman is hungry for affection and devotion. This proximity that can not be described in words. Maybe she is so lonely, that ... But why you? Why just you, Rooney? And what will happen during the filming - if timing could appears the feeling, which was mentioned by Cate? What about her children and husband? She was confused.

She noticed how Cate also poured wine into glass. Do not durable. She leaned quickly the contents of the glass and looked boldly in the blue eyes which stared at her.

-Let come what may. - she whispered.

The blonde looked at her intently. Rooney came up to her in a trance, unable to calm the beating of her heart. She pulled her tightly. They kissed again, electrifying the heat pierced of the two women.

-Oh, Cate! - whispered Rooney, she was still uncertain of it all.

-Now is not time to think. - she heard lower, trembling voice. Cate took freely her face in her hands and looked in the eyes. -You will not trick me. - She added with a smile, kissing her on the forehead. Slowly, her lips moved over a porcelain face, and eager hands expertly buttoned white shirt.

Rooney has not struggled with her reasonableness. Emotions take up and counted only the here and now. Here and now, with Cate Blanchett.

They both knew perfectly well, that this night can't be over quickly. It was a real desire. Desire - which intensity is hard to put into words.
In that one moment a small hotel room was everything. It was love, filled with lower breaths. The intensity of voracious hands and lips looking for each other.

All problems disappeared in one moment. There was only this one woman, her gorgeous body, heavier, jerky breathing. Quietly requests, breaths punctuated by low moans of pleasure. Tears, but only from luck.

It was dawn when both fell side by side on the bed, hugging with each other. Rooney laughed softly, and the laughter was music for the Cate ears. Both could not believe what had just happened.

They looked deeply into each other's eyes. They knew.

A sadness and loneliness - disappeared somewhere far away ... Certainly beyond the Cincinatti.