There's a Fine Line COMPLETE
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Singers/Bands/Musicians › Robbie Williams
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Adult ++
Chapters:
31
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1,435
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1
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Currently Reading:
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This is a work of fiction. I do not know Robbie Williams. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter Six
Lex and Rob avoided each other for the next two days. He made sure to stay in his room until she had left for work and she always listened to make sure he wasn't in a room before she went into it. That was until she found him by mistake in the TV room, he was reading and not making any sounds at all.
"Oh..I'll just leave you alone." She said when she saw him.
"It's ok Lex. Did you want to use the TV?" He asked.
'Lex?' She wondered, he never called her Lex.
"Yes, I just wanted to watch this tape." She said holding it up, showing him the tape.
"Oh. Well, I don't mind." He said gesturing to the TV. She put the tape in the VCR and then sat down on the far end of the couch to watch it. It was a copy of her pilot episode. She was looking for way to make it funnier and therefore ensuring she would get picked up for more episodes. She was concentrating so hard she didn't notice Rob was watching until he began to laugh.
"What is this show? It's funny." Rob asked her.
"It's the show I wrote. The Price Of Love." She told him.
"You wrote this? All those jokes?" He asked. She nodded.
"It's funny."
"What do you think of Larry?" She asked about the leading man.
"He's great. You know... you should work in some of those pranks you pulled on me." He told her.
"Are you serious?"
"Yes. If those hadn't happened to me they would be hilarious." Rob told her and she smiled.
"Thanks Rob." She said shyly, realising this was the first time they had talked without insults.
"Lex, I wanted to ask if we could start over?"
"What do you mean?" She asked.
"Let's forget about the pranks and the insults and just be civilized to each other. I can actually be a nice guy, once you get to know me."
"Okay. We start over." She agreed.
"I am just going to get a drink. Did you want something?" he asked her.
"I'll come too." She said following him into the kitchen. They peered into the fridge, deciding on what they wanted and they both reached for the last bottle of orange juice. They struggled over it for a moment, an insult formed on Lex's tongue but she pushed it down and released the bottle.
"I'll have water, you take the juice." She told him.
"Thanks." He said and opened the bottle and lifted it to take a long swallow. She found herself staring at him. Watching his adam's apple bob up and down in his throat, his bicepts bulging in his arm, strong chest with a bit of hair showing at the neck. He pulled the bottle away, wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and found her staring at him.
"You alright Lex?" He asked. She was stunned for a second, she found him hot. How could she find him hot? He had turned her blue. He was waiting for an answer so she said the first thing that popped into her head.
" Did you know a pig has a corkscrew shaped penis?" She said. He looked at her with his eyebrows furrowed.
"Is that right? I didn't know that."
"Well, I should be going to bed now." She said.
"It's only 7:20 pm." He said.
"I had a really hard day. Good night." She said before fleeing from the kitchen.
"What a stange girl." He said, chugging the rest of his juice.
"Lex what are you doing?" Rob asked going into the TV room and finding Lex laying on the couch with Oreo cookies on her face. She had one on each eye and three on her forehead.
"I'm brainstorming." She answered.
"Why the cookies?" he asked.
"They are part of the tradition." She answered like it was perfectly normal. He walked over and stood right beside her. Studying her. She could feel him there, watching her. She tried to stay perfectly still and show no emotion, but it was sheer torture. She had thought about him constantly since the kitchen and she had even had a dirty dream about him the night before.
"I see. What happens if someone eats one of the cookies?" He asked.
" Don't you dare." She warned but it was too late. The cookie from her left eye was gone. She heard the crunch as he bit it.
"You bastard!" She laughed. He reached down for the right eye's cookie and snatched that one too.
"I think I should tell you I have a nasty eye infection. There's probably pus all over those cookies." She lied.
"Mmmmmm....pus." He joked.
"You are disgusting Rob." She said opening her eyes and watching him smile at her. She grabbed the final three cookies off her head and sat up.
"Hey I want those." Rob said, trying to grab them. She leaned out of his reached and laughed.
"No they're mine."
"I will have to take them, then." He said lunging for her.
"There's a whole bag in the kitchen." She said laughing as he sprawled over her trying to get the cookies from her hand.
"No, I want these ones. I want to eat your cookies." He said. They both stopped laughing at the same time, aware of the innuendo of his words and the fact he was on her. He stared in her eyes for a long moment before he said.
"You've got a crumb." And he leaned in and kissed her. Gentley at first, just getting a feel of her lips on his. Then he ran his tongue along her lips, urging her to open her mouth. She did and he slid his tongue along hers. When he finally lifted his head, he studied her face before he said.
"You still have the tongue ring."
"Oh..I'll just leave you alone." She said when she saw him.
"It's ok Lex. Did you want to use the TV?" He asked.
'Lex?' She wondered, he never called her Lex.
"Yes, I just wanted to watch this tape." She said holding it up, showing him the tape.
"Oh. Well, I don't mind." He said gesturing to the TV. She put the tape in the VCR and then sat down on the far end of the couch to watch it. It was a copy of her pilot episode. She was looking for way to make it funnier and therefore ensuring she would get picked up for more episodes. She was concentrating so hard she didn't notice Rob was watching until he began to laugh.
"What is this show? It's funny." Rob asked her.
"It's the show I wrote. The Price Of Love." She told him.
"You wrote this? All those jokes?" He asked. She nodded.
"It's funny."
"What do you think of Larry?" She asked about the leading man.
"He's great. You know... you should work in some of those pranks you pulled on me." He told her.
"Are you serious?"
"Yes. If those hadn't happened to me they would be hilarious." Rob told her and she smiled.
"Thanks Rob." She said shyly, realising this was the first time they had talked without insults.
"Lex, I wanted to ask if we could start over?"
"What do you mean?" She asked.
"Let's forget about the pranks and the insults and just be civilized to each other. I can actually be a nice guy, once you get to know me."
"Okay. We start over." She agreed.
"I am just going to get a drink. Did you want something?" he asked her.
"I'll come too." She said following him into the kitchen. They peered into the fridge, deciding on what they wanted and they both reached for the last bottle of orange juice. They struggled over it for a moment, an insult formed on Lex's tongue but she pushed it down and released the bottle.
"I'll have water, you take the juice." She told him.
"Thanks." He said and opened the bottle and lifted it to take a long swallow. She found herself staring at him. Watching his adam's apple bob up and down in his throat, his bicepts bulging in his arm, strong chest with a bit of hair showing at the neck. He pulled the bottle away, wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and found her staring at him.
"You alright Lex?" He asked. She was stunned for a second, she found him hot. How could she find him hot? He had turned her blue. He was waiting for an answer so she said the first thing that popped into her head.
" Did you know a pig has a corkscrew shaped penis?" She said. He looked at her with his eyebrows furrowed.
"Is that right? I didn't know that."
"Well, I should be going to bed now." She said.
"It's only 7:20 pm." He said.
"I had a really hard day. Good night." She said before fleeing from the kitchen.
"What a stange girl." He said, chugging the rest of his juice.
"Lex what are you doing?" Rob asked going into the TV room and finding Lex laying on the couch with Oreo cookies on her face. She had one on each eye and three on her forehead.
"I'm brainstorming." She answered.
"Why the cookies?" he asked.
"They are part of the tradition." She answered like it was perfectly normal. He walked over and stood right beside her. Studying her. She could feel him there, watching her. She tried to stay perfectly still and show no emotion, but it was sheer torture. She had thought about him constantly since the kitchen and she had even had a dirty dream about him the night before.
"I see. What happens if someone eats one of the cookies?" He asked.
" Don't you dare." She warned but it was too late. The cookie from her left eye was gone. She heard the crunch as he bit it.
"You bastard!" She laughed. He reached down for the right eye's cookie and snatched that one too.
"I think I should tell you I have a nasty eye infection. There's probably pus all over those cookies." She lied.
"Mmmmmm....pus." He joked.
"You are disgusting Rob." She said opening her eyes and watching him smile at her. She grabbed the final three cookies off her head and sat up.
"Hey I want those." Rob said, trying to grab them. She leaned out of his reached and laughed.
"No they're mine."
"I will have to take them, then." He said lunging for her.
"There's a whole bag in the kitchen." She said laughing as he sprawled over her trying to get the cookies from her hand.
"No, I want these ones. I want to eat your cookies." He said. They both stopped laughing at the same time, aware of the innuendo of his words and the fact he was on her. He stared in her eyes for a long moment before he said.
"You've got a crumb." And he leaned in and kissed her. Gentley at first, just getting a feel of her lips on his. Then he ran his tongue along her lips, urging her to open her mouth. She did and he slid his tongue along hers. When he finally lifted his head, he studied her face before he said.
"You still have the tongue ring."