The trick of this story is to guess the celebrity. I will not say his name until the end, but he is a well known individual and has been in many movies recently.

BELLA

The light in the bedroom was very dim, barely illuminating the room and giving the appearance that no one was truly there. But the room was very occupied. Seated before her vanity, Bella donned her makeup, subtle highlights and hues around her eyes and lips, sensually creating a vision of loveliness that could seduce anything and anyone. Her flawless pale skin gave contrast to her dark eyes and hair, locks that were bone straight and so shiny they could blind a man. She put on her blood red lipstick, puckering her lips to ensure it was just right.

Satisfied, she rose to her feet and glided nude across the room to the scantily created dress hanging from the door. As tall as she was, the dress barely covered her rear and snuggled every curve. Her eyes softened as she stared in the long door mirror at the finished product.

"Perfect," she whispered to herself. Bella felt something brush against her legs and looked down to discover her black cat Lucky staring up at her. "You like it too, Lucky?" Lucky purred and meowed in response. "Good," she responded, bending down at the knee. "Tonight is a big night. After this, we're going to be famous."

Lucky stared a moment and then in typical catlike fashion, dismissed Bella and returned to her perch at the edge of the bed. Bella, looking up at the clock behind her, knew it was time to go. She picked up her purse, opening it briefly to make sure only the essentials were inside, and departed.

The exclusive celebrity party on the west side of the city was the talk of the town. Anyone that was noteworthy was going to be in attendance. It was to this party that Bella was making her way. Luck had it that she ran into an old friend three weeks ago and was invited, so no one would question why she was there. And why would they? With her looking as hot as she was, they couldn't dare wonder.

Instead of having the cabbie drop her out front, she instructed him to leave her a block or two away, so that she could walk in without making a horrendous scene by arriving in a taxi. That was definitely be a celebrity faux pas. She wasn't looking to make the big time as so many of the girls out there wanted.

She was going to catch her a celebrity and get laid.

As she walked down the block, catching the stares and whistles of every man she walked past (and a few women), Bella remembered how this whole thing started. Three best friends and a silly bet transformed into a little club of theirs called The Indestructible Women. They took on assignments and tasks, all in search of the ultimate thrill. Tonight's adventure was for Bella to grab her a hot celebrity man that they all knew and have sex with them, not in the privacy of his limo or hotel suite, but right there at the party. And if anyone could pull something like that off, it would be Bella. Granted, there were times when the Indestructible Women got caught and were once even jailed overnight for their antics. But tonight was different. Bella knew it and she had the support of her two friends, whom she knew were already there waiting for her to make an entrance.

When Bella was a few steps from the entrance, a bouncer put his hand up to stop her from going through the double doors.

"Miss, this is a private party," said the tall, bald-headed black man. Did he have to be that massive? Bella licked her lips lightly, looking him up and down, deliberately dwelling on his groin for a few moments then returned her sultry eyes to his.

"A party to which I'm very much invited," she replied saucily, holding out a small business-card sized invitation.

The bouncer looked it over and nodded. "OK, you can c'mon in." He paused, staring at Bella's burgeoning cleavage. "Have a good time."

Bella chuckled and winked at him. "Indeed I will." Brazenly, as Bella passed him, she ran a single fingertip across the breadth of his groin, earning a groan of frustration.

Once through the entrance, it grew dark quickly, tiny spotlights the only way to figure out which way to go. She continued walking for a few minutes until the darkness gave way to a wide expanse of room. It was much brighter, illuminated by red and white lights. The bar was the length of the wall and even she could see some well known individuals standing around drinking and joking. It wasn't crowded by club standards, but it certainly would be before long. After completing her once over from the entryway, she stepped in and was instantly stopped by one gentleman she recognized instantly as a celebrity figure.

"Hey there, sexy," he said on the approach, carrying a martini in his hand. "Don't tell me you came here all by yourself."

Bella assessed his celebrity level and realized that her friends wouldn't think he was good enough material. The guy had to be BIG. "That's right, I sure did. But it doesn't look you have. Isn't that your entourage back there?"

As drunk as he was, he turned his head to look behind him and when he turned back to Bella, she was long gone. Bella realized that although most people here were going to be celebrities of some sort, she had to be very discerning. But first, she had to find her friends. As soon as the thought occurred to her, her eye settle on two people at the other end of the room that were standing around drinking. She made her way over, having to disillusion another man that approached her with similar tactics as the first one.

"Caryn, Vicki..." waved Bella. Before she reached them, however, she was halted by a handsome man with gorgeous dark hair that felt to his shoulder in waves. His eyes were piercing, his nose angular and straight and despite his young looking face, Bella knew there was a depth of intelligence that lived in spades. His moustache was very short and trim, barely there, and a thread of hair from his full lips down his chin was representative of a goatee. Instantly, she recognized who he was, one of the lead actors in an ultra-popular series of movies recently released. He was the hottest commodity in bachelor men today.

He was perfect.

As quickly as the exchange of eyes happened, he muttered a short apology for getting in the way in a sexy Brit accent and off he was to another part of the room. Bella still had to acknowledge her friends, who had witnessed the exchange.

"Bella! Do you know who that was?" Caryn asked excitedly, her eyes wide. She was such a cute character; her face was beautifully round and had a svelte body to boot. Always excited about one thing or another, she continued. "Oh my God, I would have wet my pants! Not that I'm wearing pants or anything..."

Vicki popped Caryn once on the shoulder for her naive response. "Yes, we all know who that was, Caryn. Including Bella," she said softly. "Bella, now that you're here, get to it. We'll be around! Now go get him!"

"Well, hello to you too, ladies!" said Bella with a laugh. Her friends were hilarious. Practically pushing her along, she set out to find the man that pretty much stopped her in her tracks.

The place was bigger than it originally seemed because an hour later, Bella was still on the hunt to find the man. She took a brief break to get a drink at the bar, ordering a screwdriver. The bartender, a fellow female, started some harmless conversation with her.

"How's it going tonight?" asked the bartender with a big smile.

"Pretty good," Bella responded, taking a quick sip. "I'm actually looking for someone, but not having too much luck at the moment."

"Well, buck up! The place is pretty big, with it being 3 stories and all. There are some VIP areas on the top floor, but you have to have access," the bartender commented. "You'll find them eventually. They all come back to the bar at some point."

Come to think of it, Bella thought. He was carrying a couple of drinks in his hands when he passed by. Bella wondered if she sat it out at the bar, would her patience be rewarded? She sat around for a few minutes, finishing her drink and listening to the great music that was blaring. Seconds later, Bella felt the presence of a towering man directly behind her.

"Sandy, I'll have two more of the same."

Her hairs began to stand on end and she knew. He was right behind her!

"Coming right up!" shouted Sandy in response from the middle of the bar.

Bella knew this was her chance. Now or never. She gathered up her arsenal of sexiness and glanced over her shoulder.

"There you are," she said with a smile, glancing directly into his eyes. Oh my God, he is so gorgeous, Bella thought. "I've been looking all over for you. Literally."

He seemed willing to bite with the flirting game, granting Bella an inquisitive eyebrow and then a full toothed smile. "Have you, now? And what for, pray tell?" he replied with his natural British accent.

She turned fully to him, making sure he could see every inch of her cleavage and long luxurious legs. There would be no questioning once she said this. "I can only hope you don't take offense to what I'm about to say."

"Oh, now I'm intrigued!" He laughed a little, putting a hand on the back of her stool and leaning in closer. "Go on. What's a beautiful woman like yourself have to say to me that could possibly be offensive?"

Bella leaned forward to his ear and whispered, "I know you like a little excitement now and again. It's in your blood, as it is in mine. I was hoping you'd like to do something a little exciting tonight... with me." She leaned back and watched his reaction. He could do one of two things at this point: accept her proposition and see where things lead, or stave her off, to which nothing would happen.

His eyes averted from Bella's for a moment, noting that Sandy had left the two drinks in front of her. Again, his eyes returned and lightened, if that were possible, with excitement. "What's your name?"

"Bella."

"Appropriate," he commented with a grin. "Very much so. You have a dark quality about you, dark and sexy. I like that." After a moment's pause, he continued. "Okay, Bella. Show me how excited we should get tonight. I'm game."

Bella gave him a Cheshire Cat smile and rose to her feet. He reached over for the two drinks, nodded his head in a direction and lead the way to where he was seated. At his table, he handed the drinks to two of his friends. He was flying solo, but the two women seated there were with the friends, not with her target. That was good news. She didn't want to have to fight some other woman that had her talons already in full extended grip.

After a few minutes of conversation and drinking, Bella leaned over to him and whispered, "How risqué are you willing to be? Because I want to do you... right... here."

"Are you sure you want to do this here, in front of all these people? I'm a pretty private guy. I'd hate for the pictures to end up in the tabloids..."

Bella stopped his words in his tracks with a fingertip. "It's alright. I've wanted you for a long time -- I will not wait any longer." Insistent, she threaded her fingers through his soft, brown hair and brought her lips to his. Knowing his interest in her was very real, Bella pressed her hand to the growing bulge between his legs. He was getting very ready very quickly! Neither paid attention to outside factors as things grew heated rapidly, his hands grasping her waist and trailing upward to her barely-in-place bra. Before long, her breasts fell free and open to everyone's sight, and he pulled her to him, taking one nipple into his mouth and tweaking the other with his fingers.

Bella moaned, knowing she was already sopping wet and ready to take a long hard cock into her. His two friends stared on in shock, surprised that this woman was able to evoke such a strong sexual response from him. It was making them all feel rather randy!

Bella straddled him, staring into his eyes as she lowered her hand to his pants to release the demon from its confines. Once exposed, he leaned his head back against the cushion and groaned. Wasting no time, she grabbed him and plunged herself onto his shaft, crying out with pleasure. His hands gripped her waist and between her riding him and he thrusting into her, the moans and groans attracted a lot of attention. Soon, people stood surrounding the table, watching as they fucked their brains out. Beads of sweat trickled from his chin and Bella's skin glistened. His friends, unconsciously stroking their cocks through their pants, viciously envied him and his luck.

Without warning, he stayed Bella's hips for a moment. His eyes looked into hers, at first serious but turning mischievous.

"Let's make this interesting, shall we?" he said with a devilish grin. Bella had no idea what he was talking about until he pushed off the contents of the table in front of them and laid her back onto the table. Her naked breasts jiggled uncontrollably with the sudden movement backward.

"Oh!" she exclaimed, watching him unbutton his damp shirt to reveal a lightly muscled chest and a tattoo of the sun on the left side of his stomach. She watched his hands spread her legs widely and guide his cock into her. He dipped and teased, until he couldn't take the teasing anymore and thrust deep to the hilt.

"Oh my God..."

He paid no heed to the onlookers, friends and strangers alike, and was completely focused on the pleasure that was within his grasp. Bella tried to grip the edge of the table as it rocked back and forth, knocking the remaining glasses of liquor onto the floor. He drove onto her like a madman until his fingers gripped Bella's skin so tightly at the waist that her skin turned dark red and he shouted her name, pulling out just in time to come on Bella.

Only then did he look up and see everyone staring with horny looks on their faces. Bella's eyes glanced back to the crowd, noticing her friends a row back staring on as well. They were smiling and gave her a silent thumbs-up. She looked up at her partner in crime and saw he was a little stunned, making his way up through the levels of shock. He took Bella's hand and brought her to a seated position facing him.

"That was incredible," he told her so that no one would hear. She nodded vehemently. "I think now would be an opportune time to make our exit, don't you think?"

Our? After that he was willing to take her with him? Bella was impressed. "I do believe you're right."

"Let's do it then," he smiled, signaling to his friends that it was time to go. He helped Bella straighten her clothing and with an arm around her shoulders, guided her through the parting crowd to the back door exit. As she passed Caryn and Vicki, she tossed them the 'signal', her forefinger and middle finger crisscrossed, to let them know she would get in touch with them later.

ASSIGNMENT: COMPLETE!

OK, so who's the celebrity? None other than Orlando Bloom! I have such a hot thing for him it's not even funny. Caryn and Vicki have their own assignments to complete too! Stay tuned for their stories in the near future. --MM