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Perfect Harmony

By: Ithilelleth
folder Individual Celebrities › Gerard Butler
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 8
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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.
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Suspicion

It was odd watching Gerard Butler do dishes, she supposed he did it all the time but it just seemed strange that a movie star would do their own dishes. She was sipping her coffee speculating what it would be like to grab his butt and give it a good squeeze. "You look deep in thought there Milee." David said. Milee hid her blush behind her mug and shrugged. "Just watching a man doing dishes seems like a rare thing. Men doing chores in the kitchen." Steve gave her a look that said he knew just what she was really thinking. "Dinner was fantastic babe, thanks." He said instead. Milee just smiled and nodded. "Glad you liked it."

Gerard came back out and sat down with a sigh. David put down his coffee and propped his elbow on the table, his chin resting on his fist. "So Milee, what are you doing for Halloween this year?" She was a little worried by his seeming innocent question. She smelled a trap coming on. "Dunno, passing out candy probably, that or watching the scariest movie ever made." Steve shuddered. "Texas Chain saw massacre?" Milee kept a totally straight face and said. "Nope, Sound of Music." Gerard burst out laughing. The sound made Milee just quiver with bliss. "What? It is. Nuns and Nazis. Ugh." That only made him laugh harder. When he quieted, just a random chuckle every now and again David continued. "So if you had to pick something, any costume ever what would you be?"

Milee frowned in concentration. "Toughie, you know I love to dress up. Umm...The Swan Princess. White dress with gold embroidery one of those instant cleavage makers like the one Glen Close wore in Stepford Wives, but without the ugly jacket, uh...gold netted fingerless elbow gloves, white feathers in my hair." She could picture it perfectly. Steve gave her a serious look. "I can see this was a totally spontaneous idea." Milee grinned. "What can I say, I'm a costume lover" She was getting more suspicious by the minute. She narrowed her eyes at the gay men. "What are you two scheming on now?" David and Steve looked at her innocently. "Us, we aren't planning anything." David said, Steve looked at Gerard. "Every time her birthday rolls around and we ask her simple questions, she gets suspicious. Afraid we're going to throw her some big bash." Steve rolled his eyes.

Gerard looked at Milee. "You don't like surprises?" She blushed. Ah ha she was shy in public. "I just don't like people making a fuss over me." Steve snorted. "If we enjoy spoiling you it's not a fuss. Besides you spoil me and David absolutely rotten." Milee shrugged. "I'm a people pleaser, I like it." Gerard couldn't help but ask. "Who are the people who please you then?" Milee's lips twitched. "They do," She said pointing to the couple. George appeared and put his paws up on Milee's leg. "And him." She said scooping up the tiny dog. "I don't have a lot of time for me since I'm going to school full time. I graduate in a month and then it's off to a real job." Gerard hmmed. God could the man be any more sensual without trying? "So when is your birthday?" he asked. "October 30th." The eve of all Hallows.
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