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Love Potion No.4	By : RobbiesMonkey Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Robbie Williams Views: 1201 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know Robbie Williams. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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"Cole, why can't the spell be broken?" Robbie said it calmly but inside he was fuming. He was pissed off that she did a love spell on him. That any of the attraction he had for her was just an illusion.

"It can only be broken when someone not under the spell, falls in love with me. And that is not likely to happen anytime too soon." She said not meeting his eyes.

"Well let’s find some guy to fall for you. It can't be that hard." He said.

"Oh yeah. No problem." She said full of sarcasm. They pulled up to her place.

"I'm serious. Starting tomorrow, I'll help you find a boyfriend to fall in love with you." He said as she stepped out of the car.

"What? No way." She said turning around to look at him.

"Yes, way. I'll be over tomorrow afternoon sometime. See you then." He closed the door.

"But.." She didn't get to finish because the car pulled away. "Why does my life have to suck so much?" She said to no one as she walked up the stairs to her place.

Cole was sitting on her couch, ignoring the ringing door bell and the pounding on her door. "Cole, I know you're in there. You may as well open up." Robbie's voice came through the door. She didn't answer him. Why wouldn't he just go away? After several minutes of knocking and ringing, he stopped. Had he left? She crept over to the window to peek out. She could see his car, still parked out front. She opened the curtains a bit more to see where he was. He must be sitting in the car. She thought. She turned around and found him sitting on her couch in the exact spot she had just left.

"Jesus, you scared the shit out of me!" She screamed.

"You know if you are going to pretend your not home, you should lock all the windows." He said putting his feet up on her table.

"You broke in here?" She asked, stunned.

"Well it was open so I didn't technically "break" in." He smiled. "So are you ready to find you Mr. Right?" He asked her.

"No. Just go away and the spell will eventually wear off." She said glowering at him.

"But you said it won't wear off. What will you do when Timberlake shows up here looking for you with a diamond ring?"

Cole paled at the thought. "Ok where are we going to find someone crazy enough to think I'm their Ms. Right?" She asked.

"Don't worry about that, I'll take care of that. But first we have to make sure you look like Ms. Right." He said standing up.

"What do you mean by that?"

"Which way is your bedroom?" He asked her.

"What do you want to know that for?" She asked him.

"Do you always answer a question with a question?" He said as he began to open doors, searching for her room. He went into Renee's room and came out with a black see through nightgown. "Now this will make you some man's Ms. Right." He said holding it up.

She walked over and snatched it from his hands. "That's not mine. This is Renee's room. This one's mine." She opened her door and let him in.

He stepped in and looked around. If he had opened this door he would have known it was her room, it smelled like her. There was a pile of clothes in a corner, and a dresser and mirror was covered in with bottles, tubes and containers. The bed wasn't made and he laughed when he saw she had smurf sheets on her bed.

"The Smurfs?" Was all he said.

"The smurfs are cool, don't you make fun of my sheets." She said defensively.

"Well, those sheets need to go if you are going to get lucky. No man wants to shag a girl with Pappa Smurf looking at him." She just ignored him. "Okay. Lets see the clothes you plan to wear to snag a man." He said sitting down on the bed.

"Fine." She answered and began to dig through the pile. She pulled out a bright yellow dress. "What about this?"

He looked at it, it was wrinkled and had frills on the collar and the skirt. "Cole, the style is something my Nan, wore back in the 50s. And that yellow is so bright you would burn out the retinas of any man crazy enough to look at you in that. Don't you have something sexy? Like that dress from last night." He said standing up and going through her closet. "Here this is perfect." He pulled out a black dress. It was styled like a long man's dress shirt, it had long sleeves, a collar and buttons running up the front and a belt to cinch in the waist. "Here put this on." He threw the dress at her and stepped outside the room. "Hurry up." He yelled through the door.

She stared at the dress, she had only worn it once, with a pair of neon pink tights underneath. She quickly put on the dress and was digging though her drawers for panty hose when he walked in. Damn if only the dress where two inches shorter, he would be able to see her ass. At least I have a nice view of her legs. He thought. She pulled out a pair of black hose and sat down to start pulling them on.

"No, don't wear those." He said pulling them out of her hands. "Here wear these shoes." He said picking up the dreaded shoes from last night. She bit back an insult and put the shoes on. "Okay stand up and let me see how you look. She did as she was told. She began to feel uncomfortable under his scrutiny, so she walked over to her closet and pulled out a wig.

"No wigs, wear your hair down." He said still staring at her.

"What you didn't bring your personal hairdresser?" She snapped at him. She pulled the elastic out of her hair and began to brush it. It was long, hung past her shoulders and it was very wavy. "How's this, style guru?" She asked.

"It’s almost right, one more thing." He stepped towards her and unbuttoned the top button. She held her breath. Is this what it felt like to be undressed by him? His hand moved to the next button and began to undo that one. Not taking her eyes off his hands she exhaled a shaky breath when he undid a third button. Then he kneeled in front of her and undid the bottom button and then the one above it. When he was done he was still, staring at her exposed leg.

Unable to help himself he ran his hand up her leg to her thigh. He saw goosebumps break out on her skin. He looked up at her, she had her eyes closed and she was breathing deeply. He moved his hand higher, it was under the dress where he couldn't see it. He felt her hand touch the side of his face and he looked at her again. She traced her thumb across his lips, licking her own at the same time.

That was his undoing, he stood up and roughly pulled her to him. His hands were around her waist, pulling her as close as possible. She had her fingers in his hair, holding his head in place. Every breath she exhaled he inhaled. He pulled her over to the bed and laid her down. In the back of his mind he thought, Pappa Smurf is about to get an eyefull. He moved his lips down to her neck and gently bit her there. She arched her back and pressed herself against him. He was about to undo all the rest of the buttons when the doorbell rang. "Cole? It's Justin. Are you home?"
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