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Just Friends	By : Redneckgirl Category: Individual Celebrities > Gerard Butler Views: 5547 -:- 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.

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July 15th 2004. Whitechapel, London.

‘So when does the filming start then big guy?’ asked Andy as he swung himself under the ropes of the boxing ring, where he and Gerry had just participated in a little one-on-one training.

‘Well we have another three days post production to get done from Saturday to Monday, and then it’s back to the studios to start filming on Tuesday. I just can’t wait until the second month mate, because it’s then that we get to spend a month out in Italy on location’ said Gerry before he started to unlace his boxing gloves, using his teeth.

‘And then it’s another few months with Kim! Mate, you must be pretty bloody thrilled you have landed a role next to her, don’t tell Colleen but I know I would be’ said Andy as he did a few cooling down stretches.

‘Oi, keep your eyes off her you little fucker’ said Gerry in a mock threatening tone.

‘Oh so you have finally struck a claim with her then have you?’ asked Andy curiously.

‘Maybe’ said Gerry with a lopsided grin as he slid under the ropes and out of the ring.

‘I know that look, you’ve been shagging her brains out haven’t you, you dirty git? Said Andy as he laughed.

‘No I bloody well haven’t! And even if I had, what makes you think I’d tell you?’ exclaimed Gerry.

‘Only the fact that I’m your best mate and all, and the fact that you tell me about all the rest’ said Andy as they walked in the direction of the locker room.

‘Kim isn’t just one of the rest though’ said Gerry.

‘Ahhhh, I see’ said Andy simply as he sat down on one of the locker room benches. ‘So I take it you have told her you fancy the arse off her then?’ he continued.

‘Not in so many words Andy, I am capable of telling a woman how I feel without being a Neanderthal about it. But yes she most definitely does know how I feel, and we are taking things slow. That’s all you need to know for the moment my wee chum’ said Gerry as he ruffled Andy’s hair into a mess as he passed him on the way to the shower cubicles.

‘Fair enough mate’ Andy called after him, ‘Listen bud, you know I’m only winding you up. I’ll be over the moon if you and Kim do go the distance you know, I mean come on, who else is going to have you?’ Andy said, being sincere but also being typical Andy and throwing in a touch of humour.

‘Ha bloody ha Andrew’ Gerry called out from the showers.

Gerry left the boxing gym with the rest of the day to himself. He had one telephone interview to do at four o clock but other than that he had all the time to himself he needed. He would have liked to have spent these free hours with Kim, but she had a re scheduled photo shoot to attend and had told him she couldn’t imagine being back until quite late that evening as she had to drive to Brighton to attend it (she always preferred driving herself on longer distances, she was a nervous motorway passenger). Gerry stopped at his local food shop on the way back to his flat to gather some fresh supplies and components to make himself some dinner and then went home.

Up until the time of his telephone interview Gerry tried to concentrate on his film script, familiarising himself with his character even more so he could build up a better picture of who he was. His character, Alex Morton was a highly skilled marksman and explosives expert, and the story told of how he and Kim’s character Frances (or Frankie as she would be predominantly known as) had once been lovers, but the relationship had dissolved badly, with Alex leaving Frankie with not so much as a goodbye (the reason to be found out in due course of the plot). The film would show him being re-introduced into Frankie’s life by her father, a former professional thief himself when the member of Frankie’s team first brought in to replace Alex was killed on a job and Frankie’s understandable anger with her father for doing this, before she and Alex eventually find a way back to one another.

As Gerry read, he couldn’t help but have thoughts of Kim wash over him and grab at his concentration, luring it away from the script in his hands to the woman in his head. He tried to shake the thoughts from his mind, until he found himself not actually wanting to. He sat back, stretched and thought of Kim; the way she looked when they had spent the night asleep on her huge sofa and the way she cuddled up right against him and moved closer if he moved away, the way he would catch her staring at him out of the corner of his eye, the way she trailed the tips of her fingers over the back of his neck when they kissed, the way she hummed to herself happily for no reason. She made him feel very content, and even though it was still very early days Gerry couldn’t remember a time when he had felt happier with a woman this early on.

He knew that when he was in his last serious relationship with Clare, the bookshop owner who had broken his heart by running off with another man, he was very much in love with her. But he didn’t remember it feeling this good to him so early on with her. Then he mentally scolded himself for comparing the two together, which he knew full well he shouldn’t. He didn’t even bother comparing it to the several short relationships and flings he had indulged in since the demise of his relationship with Clare because they had all ended up becoming nothing.

He supposed his comfort with Kim was because they had been close friends in the first place, like he had once said to Colleen he had never found another woman he was so comfortable around, and he weighed this into the equation also.

Later on that evening, with his interview done and dusted and after he had read through a lot more of his script, Gerry made himself dinner then went for a long soak in the bath. He lay back in the hot water and dozed into daydream land, and of course, his every thought was being consumed by Kim. He lay there until his skin had taken on the appearance of a prune and the water had gone cold before he decided it was time to get out. Once out he dried himself off and pulled on a pair of dark grey Calvin Klein boxer shorts and settled down on the sofa with a cup of coffee, and took the opportunity to give his Mum a quick call and read some of his new book he had recently started.

Just when he decided to let his eyelids win in the battle of awake and asleep Gerry was disturbed by a knock at the door.

‘Awwwww, you look all sleepy and cute’ Kim said as Gerry opened up his front door, yawning as he did.

‘I was just about to head off to bed, but now I might have to change my mind’ said Gerry as he reached out and took Kim’s hand in his.

‘Bed sounds just fine to me, I’m a sleepy girl’ said Kim as she stroked the back of Gerry’s hand with her thumb.

‘You better come in then’ said Gerry as he pulled Kim towards him and then picked her up in his arms and shut the door using his elbow.

Once in his bedroom Kim peeled off her clothes until she was left in her underwear and got into bed next to Gerry, where he turned over immediately and began to kiss her. As they kissed Kim shuddered under his touch as he trailed spiral patterns across the sensitive skin on her side and down to her thigh with his fingers. Kim responded by hooking her leg up over his waist and pulling him closer to her.
Gerry continued to kiss her and stroke her leg, all the time feeling himself grow more and more aroused. He gently turned Kim onto her back and pressed her shoulders into the mattress as he positioned himself on top of her, and continued to kiss her, moving his mouth from hers and leaving a trail of kisses down to her neck, where he nipped the sensitive flesh with his teeth and ran both of his hands up her sides and over her stomach as Kim ran her fingers up and down his back, giving him goose pimples.

‘It’s not that I’m not enjoying this, but it isn’t exactly taking things slowly is it?’ said Kim, feeling that if she didn’t speak up she would slip straight through the point of no return.

‘I’m sorry, you’re right. I just can’t help myself’ said Gerry as he reluctantly shifted off Kim and lay by her side.

‘I don’t think someone else can either’ said Kim as she cast her eyes down to the very prominent bulge in his boxers. Gerry buried his face in the pillow with embarrassment and allowed himself a small laugh,

‘I can’t help it, I’m only human!’ he said when he eventually resurfaced. ‘Just let me lie here and, ahem, calm myself down for a bit and ill be fine, but just please don’t touch me for about ten minutes or you really wont get a choice in the matter’.

‘Do I really turn you on that much?’ asked Kim as she did as she was told and kept her hands to herself.

‘The woman sees the size of my erection and then asks that!’ said Gerry out loud with an exasperated look on his face, ‘What do you think?’ he went on.

‘Erm, I’d say yes’ said Kim as she giggled, now her turn to hide her face in a pillow.

‘Ten out of ten for observation’ Gerry said, and then the pair both burst out laughing.

Throughout the rest of the night Gerry needed to ‘calm himself down’ on another three occasions, and if she was honest Kim felt like she could do with a cold shower herself, lying in bed with a man that good looking and with such a magnificent body was driving her positively crazy with lust, but she knew that it was early days they where right to give themselves time, and actually get used to the fact that they where finally something more than just friends. And the longer they held out, the better it would be when they did finally have sex.

When Kim awoke in the morning she was pleasantly surprised to find herself still in Gerry’s arms, even though she had turned over in her sleep he had moved to be closer to her. She smiled to herself and arched her back to stretch, and then felt another pleasant surprise stick in the small of her back as she settled back down again.

‘No wonder they call it morning glory’ thought Kim as she lay there with a dopey grin on her face. After trying to get back to sleep for about 25 minutes Kim decided to get up. Except when she tried to move the two arms that where around her locked solidly and she couldn’t move an inch.

‘And where the hell do you think you’re going?’ asked Gerry in a gruff half asleep voice.

‘I’m getting up and going out to get us breakfast’ said Kim as she leaned back over her shoulder and kissed him on the cheek, ‘Now, let me get up or ill run off with Greek lad who works in Starbucks’ said Kim playfully as she wiggled free of Gerry’s grasp. He pulled a face and pretended to huff, then wrapped himself up in his large bed sheet and got up out of bed, bathroom bound.

‘Will you get a newspaper while you’re out please babe?’ shouted Gerry from the bathroom as Kim was getting dressed.

‘No problem’ said Kim as she threw on her jacket and left the bedroom. She went into the kitchen and gave her face a quick splash with some water and then fetched her purse and hairbrush from her bag and gave her long straightened locks a little tease with the large rubber bristle brush. She then shouted goodbye to Gerry and picked up his keys from the bowl he kept them in on her way out into the hallway and through the front door.

As soon as she was out of Gerry’s front door, Kim was blinded by a camera flash. ‘Fucking bastard’ thought Kim as she put her head down and marched down the driveway and out onto the main road, with the paparazzi photographer following her. Five minutes later and he was still behind her, snapping away, and Kim was starting to get more than just a tad annoyed. As she turned the corner she saw a group of workmen repairing a water main pipe a few yards ahead of her. With the photographer still on her heels she began to quicken up, and in her haste to get away stumbled and fell, but was luckily caught by one of the workmen quickly reached out and caught her.

‘Oi you scumbag, she’s just nearly fell straight down this bleeding hole because you where fucking chasing her, so piss off or ill throw you down there myself’ shouted the workman, very annoyed. The other workmen began to round the one that had caught Kim and soon the photographer realized he was very much outnumbered and ran off.

‘Thanks a lot lads’ Kim said as she watched the paparazzi run off.

‘No trouble love, hey! Aren’t you that girl who was in that police film with Nicolas Cage? Said the builder who had caught her.

‘Yes, yes I am’ said Kim shyly. She stood and chatted with the workmen for ten minutes or so before making her excuses and going on her way. When she reached Starbucks she went in and ordered the coffees for herself and Gerry, plus a couple of muffins and bagels, and then asked if they could sort out taking some coffee’s and doughnuts down to the workmen across the street if she gave them a little extra money on top of what it would all cost. The girl behind the counter agreed but said no extra money would be necessary but an autograph would do, and Kim paid for her purchases and left.

When she got back to Gerry’s place she told him the story of her little run in with the roadmen, and how they had scared the paparazzi dickhead away. Gerry thought it was hilarious; he could just picture it in his head, and was honestly surprised Kim hadn’t turned around and threatened him with her ninja skills. Kim was one tough cookie. But on the other hand she was as gentle as a lamb, like a yin and yang Gerry thought. They sat and ate breakfast at the dark marble table in Gerry’s large kitchen, and just as Kim was about to take the first bite out of her toasted bagel, her phone rang.

‘Ahh its young Gus’ said Kim happily as she saw her brother’s name flash up on the caller display. ‘Hello little bro, how are you? Asked Kim when she answered.

‘All good sis, everything is cool with me, how’s about you?’ replied Gus.

‘Yeah I’m great thanks buddy, so what can I do for you?’ said Kim.

‘Well, I was wondering what you are doing tonight? If you aren’t busy I’ve got two spare tickets for the Massive Attack gig at the Apollo, Gary and Luke let me down at the last minute’ said Gus a little bitterly, still feeling pissed off that his mates had blown him out in favour of going on a double date with a couple of girls they had met in a nightclub a week previously.

‘Yeah sure ill come’ said Kim, thankful that she wasn’t busy and could help her brother out and get a night out in the process, especially to see the popular British band who she had been itching to see live for quite some time. ‘Yeah ill bring a friend with me………, no I can’t bring Rosie Gus………, yes that’s right she’s still in Oklahoma on location and yes she’s still with her boyfriend too……….., yeah don’t worry ill bring someone else, ok yes we will meet you in the Royal George at 6.30 tonight, ok bye bro’ said Kim as she pressed the call end button.

‘You’re coming to meet my brother tonight, and you’ll get to watch a good band too’ said Kim to Gerry across the table.

‘Oh so I have to do as I’m told now? Yes drill marshal ma’am and all that is it? Said Gerry as he saluted at Kim playfully, then had another mouthful of his coffee

‘Yes or ill be forced to punish you Private’ said Kim wagging her finger at Gerry sternly, although the smile on her lips was greatly betraying this.

‘And what would this punishment be then?’ asked Gerry, sexily raising one eyebrow at Kim.

‘Ill put you over my knee and whip your ass with a riding crop’ said Kim with mirth.

‘But ill enjoy that’ Gerry shot back, eyebrow still raised.

‘Oh be quiet, little pervert’ said Kim.

‘Well it wasn’t me who mentioned the riding crop in the first place was it? Oh and by the way, there’s nothing little about me’ said Gerry with a wink as he got up to put his plate in the sink.

‘I know! The small of my back found that out this morning’ said Kim with a giggle.

‘Pity it wasn’t your mouth that did’ said Gerry, as he prepared himself for Kim’s reaction, which was to be chased across the kitchen by her whilst being hit over the head with a rolled up newspaper. His only defence was to tackle Kim to the floor and tickle her mercilessly until she admitted defeat.

‘You are naughty’ Kim said, slightly out of puff from her position on the floor.

‘And you have no idea’ said Gerry as he pulled her up off the floor into a kiss.
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