Immortal | By : shibbydm Category: Individual Celebrities > Gerard Butler Views: 3471 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know Gerard Butler. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Elizabeth opened her eyes and felt ashamed straight away, she had thrown herself at him last night and he had knocked her back. Or had he, the man seemed up for it enough, but when he heard he wasn’t to be her dream he had backed off. When would men learn they wouldn’t be prince charming, he was only a metaphor for that perfect union that didn’t exist? Life was too complicated for flowers and souls. Surviving was loving and sharing, or so she thought. Suddenly it all seemed different, all she knew now was she shouldn’t have been so eager last night. Edging around in her bed she pulled a face as her feather duvet and pillows scratched with each twist, making it difficult for her to creep out of bed and across to the bathroom. While Gerard was still snoring away she pulled a comb through her hair, fed the dog and brushed her teeth. Thank full it was a Sunday she made two cups of coffee and snuck back into the bed, sitting up and reading her book while wafting the coffee close to Gerard nose. As predicted he began to wriggle his nose and slowly his eyes opened.
’Morning’ he grinned, his hair sticking up and his eyes all sleepy. Lizzie gazed at how cute he looked, and realised it was the first time she had properly had him greet her good morning she had left for work the last time. ‘Coffee, perfect’ he exclaimed, sitting up slowly and yawning, after taking a swig he leaned over and put his chin on her shoulder. ‘Don’t you want to play with me?’ he asked.
Elizabeth turned to see his huge eyes playing to their advantage and laughed hard, throwing her book away she snuggled back down into the sheets and allowed him to pull her close.
’I didn’t say you could put clothes on’ he growled, kissing at her neck, ‘ I like your birthday suit’
’Listen Gerry about last night’ she began, as he turned her over and lay on top of her.
’Mmm?’ he asked, kissing down her chest. ‘What about it? You are ok aren’t you? I didn’t hurt you?’ he suddenly looked concerned and lizzie felt her heart lift.
’No you were perfect, it’s just. I was very eager to have sex and I don’t want you to think badly of me’ she smiled, half blushing, while twiddling with his turf of chest hair. ‘I don’t want you to think me loose’
’Loose?’ he laughed, ‘Elizabeth you’re a virgin, the very idea that you are so eager to lose it to me makes me feel very special’ he smiled, climbing off her and lying on his side, while stroking his hand up and down her body. ‘I just want it to be right. Perfect, so when you look back you wont regret a single thing’ he smiled, kissing her softly.
Lizzie bit back her fears about not loving him, but knew if she said she didn’t love him it would be lies. There was something captivating about him, he had drawn her in, and now she was scared of losing him. Why this irrational fear was sinking now she didn’t know, but staring at him looking so content in her bed, she wished he could stay forever.
’When do you leave Gerard’ she asked in a voice no bigger than a whisper. Gerard caught the hint of sadness, and felt it in himself too, but tried to stay optimistic.
’2 or 3 weeks, I will move to London’ he swallowed and wondered if it was too soon to ask, then figured he didn’t give a damn he had to know, ‘Will you come and see me in London? Take a holiday or something?’
Lizzies grin spread over her face and her eyes twinkled, ‘I would love to’ she laughed, hugging him.
’What? Hey! Did you think I wouldn’t ask or something?’ he moaned.
’London isn’t Scotland, and I am not the type pf woman you are seen with on a regular basis’
‘your right, you have a heart behind your beauty. Love within you, and life as well. Plus your tits aren’t fake’ he laughed as he fought off her feeble attempts at punching him.
’We don’t talk about my tits during the day’ she laughed.
’Oh yeah? Well can I do this?’ he cried, pulling her dressing gown off.
’Noo’ she shrieked, half laughing wildly, half groaning as he nibbled on her nipples softly.
At 4pm Gerard stood at her door, Lizzie still stood un-showered in her dressing gown, that he had only just allowed her to put on. Gerard had last night’s clothes on and a pair of sunglasses.
’Very stealthy’ she smiled, flicking I the between the eyes, and laughing as he pulled them down to wink at her, holding her waist he pulled her to him and kissed her. ‘10pm’ he whispered, ‘Be here and ready’.
Lizzie clung her coffee cup to her, well aware it was her 5th cup that afternoon, ‘Where are we going?’ she called.
Gerard stopped at his car and looked up and the sunlight day, grinning at her he opened his arms, ‘I haven’t a clue. Somewhere just for us’
’What shall I wear?’ she laughed.
’Anything’ he called, ‘I will only be in casual. See you later my love’ he called climbing into his car and speeding off.
Lizzie laughed as Tyson barked an chased he car for a few feet, then giving up he ran back to the house, thank ful to have the house and his master back to himself for once, he did his usual trick of collapsing in the hallway meaning that every guest had to climb over his huge hide. Lizzie spotted the shopping bags from yesterday and saw that Gerard had taken all but his cactus, lifting it out she placed it on the kitchen table and watered it a bit.
’It can stay there until he takes it back’ she thought smiling, then she rang Bunny and offered to meet her for dinner and drinks, she had a lot to tell.
‘Where have you been you dirty stop out?’ Ada called, handing Gerard a bacon sandwich as he crept through the back door.
Smiling he took a bite from the sandwich and sat at the table, ‘You know I left home so I could come in whenever I chose to’
’don’t talk with your mouthful, did you have a goodnight?’ ada asked, trying to work out if he had seen the papers or not.
Gerard swallowed his bite then smiled again, ‘perfect, we are off out again tonight. I am going to bring her here then saddle up Johnson. Did the mare get returned?’
’Whitney is back yes’ Ada smiled, ‘Johnston has been ecstatic all morning to have her back’
Over the summer Gerard mare had to stay elsewhere, little fillies wasn’t what he wanted, but the parted horses seemed lost without each other. Even now as he peered out of the window, he saw Johnston with his head leant against his partners. ‘Horses are set for life aren’t they? I mean, those two. I don’t know’
‘so tell me, where did you take her last night?’
’No’ Gerard shouted, ‘I am going for a shower, then I will talk’
’You haven’t showered’ Ada screwed up her face ‘Filthy’
Gerard laughed heading up the stairs, ‘Silence staff or I shall schlep you’
’I will quit’
’I will tell my mum if you leave me’ he called.
Ada laughed, ‘I’m staying’. The wrath of Margaret over her son was nothing to mess with. Turning to lift the bread bin she pulled out today’s international paper, it wasn’t that she had hidden if from him, but it was all lies anyway wasn’t it? He wouldn’t believe it. This couldn’t change his life now; this couldn’t change how he felt about Elizabeth.
Yet the headline glared at her in angry black letters, ‘Katy Brown, Pregnant with Gerard Butlers Child’. To read further on it is said she had split from her lover, and decided for the sake of her family to return to the father of her child. Ada grabbed her coat and the paper and ran over to his mothers, if anyone knew what to do about this it would be her, he seemed oblivious t this right now.
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