Love Potion No.4 | By : RobbiesMonkey Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Robbie Williams Views: 1233 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Cole stepped outside and took a deep breath trying to calm herself down. She wanted to run back inside and rip Robbie's clothes off, but she knew that would be wrong. She didn't even like him, she had just responded to him because it had been such a long time since she had been with a man. She stood looking at the valet parking attendant.
"Did you need me to get your car?" He asked. She shook her head. She had left her car at the theatre and driven over with Brian in the limo. "Shit." She muttered and began walking towards the theatre.
"It's not safe to walk the streets at night by yourself." She heard a man say from behind her.
"Just leave me alone Robbie."
"Why did you run off? You know Christina Aguilera is crying because you apparently told her to fuck off." He said, moving to walk beside her. Cole felt guilty, she hadn't meant for Christina to cry.
"So where are we going?" He asked when she didn't respond to him.
"We aren't going anywhere. I am going home." She said through clenched teeth. Her feet were killing her, spike heels weren't meant for walking in.
"This isn't the way to your place." Robbie told her.
"I know." She said, slowing down, her feet were really killing her.
"So why are you going this way if you want to go home?" He asked.
"I need to get my car first. Jesus, I hate these fucking shoes." She stopped walking and bent over to undo the shoes. Robbie was rewarded with a long look at her cleavage. When she straightened up, he averted his eyes so she wouldn't know he had been staring.
“So why don't we go back and I will drive you to get your car or drive you home." He offered. Cole's feet were killing her and she knew there was no way she would be able to walk all the way to her car.
"Ok, drive me home." She relented. They turned back and Robbie used his cell phone to call the driver, to meet them.
Once they were in the backseat of his car Cole leaned back. It felt good to be sitting.
"How are your feet?" Robbie asked.
"They are killing me." She replied with her eyes closed. Her eyes pooped open when she felt his hands on her legs, lifting them up, and twisting her body so her feet were in his lap. He began to rub them. Cole groaned out loud. God that felt good. Robbie looked up at her face, her eyes were closed again and she was blushing again. He couldn't say why but he found that blush highly erotic. He moved his hand up her leg and began to massage her calf, after all they must hurt too. At least that’s what he told himself. Her skin was silky smooth and he wanted to run his hand up her leg further. But he knew she would probably kick him in the face. What was it about this woman that had him so intrigued?
"What did you mean when you said it was the spell?" He asked her. Cole was sleepy from the long night and the foot massage.
"Love potion #4." She answered. Love potion #4? What did she mean?
"What does that mean Cole?"
"It was Renee's idea, a love..." Cole stopped talking, now wide awake and alert. "I must have fallen asleep". She said pulling her legs out of his grasp and sitting up straight.
"Cole, did Renee do a love spell?" It was all coming together for Robbie.
Cole mumbled her answer "Yes.”
Cole and this Renee person had done a spell but it had backfired. And instead of the person it was supposed to work on, it had worked on most of the people at the awards show. Including him. So that’s why I can't stop thinking about her, it’s a love spell. But I don't feel like I love her, I wouldn't mind shagging her but I could live without her. He wasn't acting like Timberlake or Rupert.
"Well that explains Rupert." He said thinking. "How did this spell work?"
She sighed and began to tell him. "Renee mixed up the potion, then she said the magic words and sprinkled the potion onto the picture of the person we wanted to enchant. But somehow, the potion spilled onto a magazine and everyone in that magazine will be under the spell if they see me."
"Why do a spell in the first place?" He asked.
She blushed again. "Well, there was this guy and he had really pissed me off, Renee said that we could use a love spell to make him my willing love slave. I wasn't going to do anything too bad. Just a few tricks to embarrass him, like he had done to me." She wasn't looking at him when she revealed this.
"What did he do that was so bad?" He asked.
"Just said some stuff to me, I was pretty immature about the whole thing."
He began to laugh, laughing so hard tears were streaming down his face. "It was me! You want me to be your willing love slave." He said holding his stomach.
"I'm glad you think this is so funny." She said to him. She was right the first time, he was a prick.
"Okay so how do we end the spell?" He asked still smiling.
"That's just it. We can't end the spell." She told him.
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