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"I Won't !@#$ You Tonight" Rated R (FINISHED)


It started with a !@#$ glance…

I looked into his hazel eyes that started to transform into a Dark Blue as he watched me walk towards the bar to order a Coke since I refused to drink. From the corner of my eye, I could tell he was stammering while standing next to his Twilight co-star Kristen Stewart, whom I was good friends with since her Panic Room days.

I sat down at the bar and enjoyed my cold beverage as I waited for him to do something. Him and Kristen were talking fiercely and I knew Kristen was going to win…she always won. Just then, he looked me in the eyes and walked in my direction. I really wasn’t sure if I wanted to talk to him since he WAS going to be a desired man once the Twilight movie came out.

Why bother take him before everyone wants him?

He sat in the bar seat next to me and ordered a simple beer. He looked at me quietly as I took a sip from my Coke. “So, what’s your name?” he asked me in a quiet tone as he looked at me, hungry to obviously see me without my clothes on. I smiled as I looked at him “I’m Libbi…and you are?” he froze for a moment.

“My name is Robert…” he told me almost in a whisper. I nodded and turned to Kristen “So, you know Kristen?” He nodded as he took a sip of his beer. As I saw his fingers as they imagined to touch my porcelain skin. I knew how it would always go down…I’m a !@#$ journalist…I got this reaction all the time when I was looking rather…hot!

I just wanted him not to want me so bad, how come he had to be like the rest?

I took a deep breathe before I scooted closer to him “So, Robert…how was the event for you?” he smiled. “It was…just another party for me…” he seemed to be sarcastic about it, but I didn’t want to say anything. I nodded and smiled as he pulled out a cigarette and lit it. I just sat there and watched him as he took a drag and offered me one.

I shook my head and he put his pack away. I sighed as he thought of something to say. His desperate eyes told me so bad that he wanted to take me home and !@#$ me hard. It wasn’t going to happen either way; I don’t do one-night stands. He took another drag from his cigarette “So, Kristen says you’re a Journalist!” I nodded as he finished his beer. Robert smiled “I don’t get journalism…I find it crude and an unrespectable art form!” I smiled “Well Robert, you haven’t met me!”

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He reached for my hand and I pulled away as soon as the paparazzi showed up.

Robert sighed as he turned to see the paparazzi, he looked at me. “What magazine do you work for?” he asked me so blindly. I giggled “I work for E!” I said as I finished my coke. Robert nodded “Wow…you people have worse reputations…” I laughed “Why yes, some of us do!” He started to look at me sharply as I asked for another Coke. He cleared his throat for moment, was he actually getting guts?

“So…Libbi? Are you doing anything tonight?” he asked my in a manly tone. I felt so weird when he said that. My body started tingling fiercely as his eyes wandered my body. I took a deep breath “What did you have in mind?” I asked him in a dark tone. He smiled “Oh…you wanna go clubbing?” I was shocked. “Clubbing? And all this time you could have asked me to go back to your place!” I told him.

I remember how he looked when I told him that. He was so shocked himself!

His mouth went wide open “Do I come off as sleazy?” he asked me. I lost my serious tone “…a minute ago, yeah!” I responded. Robert groaned and looked at the bartender “Can you believe this?” the bartender chuckled and went back to his job. Robert looked at me “Would you like to go clubbing with me and my friends?” he asked in a more suitable tone.

I smiled “If I don’t have to go back to your place afterwards…” he laughed. Robert nodded “Fine…you can go back to your apartment or townhouse or whatever…as long as you let me buy you a drink!” he sounded oh-so serious. I shook my head” I don’t drink…” Robert gasped “Girl your age? Doesn’t drink? You must not get laid enough!” I groaned “Actually, I don’t get laid at all!”

His hungry eyes came back. !@#$, I shouldn’t have said anything at all!

He cleared his throat again. “Anyway…clubbing?” he asked me. I looked at my watch “Sure…” I responded in the quietest whisper. He grabbed my hand and pulled me off the stool and walked with me to the parking lot where we would share a car. I wondered how I would get my car back then. Just then, a red Ford Mustang came speeding to the curb and stopped in front of us.

I stared at him “Well…then how will my car get home?” He thought for a moment “I’ll take care of it!” he told me in a reassuring tone as he opened the door for me. I slowly got in and enjoyed the interior of the car that was covered in Black Leather. Could I get any better than this? Robert got on the other side of his car and pulled away from the curb and towards the LA streets.

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His car was going 80 miles per hour on the crowded streets.

The top was down and my hair was blowing in the cold, sharp air as Robert raced down the road to get to a random night club. I never went to night clubs, so I wasn’t too surprised when I forgot the name first hand! Robert put the top off then just rolled down his window and turned to me. “So, what’s your full name?” he asked me quietly. I smiled “Elizabeth…Cooper.” I then blushed as he flashed me a very perfect smile.

I quickly turned away and tried to lose my blushing face and turned back to him. He laughed “So, why journalism?” he asked in a curious tone. I thought for a moment “Because, I love asking question. It’s fun to sit down with people and just talk…cause I know that deep down inside the Hollywood Bad Boy just wants to drink a beer and relax with someone!” I had thought about what I said.

I’m such a !@#$ dork!!

“How long have you been a journalist?” he asked me. I sighed “Umm…a year and half…” I couldn’t believe how short it had been since I had graduated. I had seen so much. I turned to Robert to see his hair blowing in the wind. His shiny brown hair blown in his face and all I could feel was an urge to grab his face and kiss him for all eternity. I turned away before I thought of anything worse.

Robert pulled up to the entrance and got out of the car. I let myself out and walked behind him towards the door. The bouncer looked at the both of us and without looking on his list, he let us in. Robert took my hand as he guided me through the crowd of dancing people towards a booth in the back with a bunch of dudes with their chicks next to them.

I felt so awkward, I didn’t exactly ‘belong’ to Robert Pattinson.

I sat in-between Robert and some blonde as she drank what seemed like her third drink of the night. I looked at Robert as he ordered a drink and lit a cigarette. What was with the habit anyway? I tried to relax as Paparazzi began to quietly swarm the club like sharks waiting to get a hold of some bait. Robert put his arm around me when one of my all-time favorite songs came on in an extra club mix.

Robert could sense the wanting to go out and dance. He smiled and whispered if he would like me to dance with him. I smiled as he took my hand and threw me out into the center of the dance floor. I was trying so hard not to look into his shining eyes. They were so sexy as the lights in the club let them glow into a neon blue. I took his shoulder and pulled me closer to him as he took a hold of my hips.

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i like this story emoticon and i already read it before emoticon i think i read it until chapter 25 or something near that emoticon
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quote:

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i like this story emoticon and i already read it before emoticon i think i read it until chapter 25 or something near that emoticon



good, cause I'm updating for awhile after Chapter 25 emoticon

His hands were around my waist and all I could think about was interviewing him.

We danced to the song for a good 3 minutes before the Paparazzi took a good shot of us smiling with our bodies close. I knew I was fucked as soon as my boss found out about this! Robert seemed to keep my attention on him as he danced oh-so smoothly to the music. Who knew a British hunk could dance?

The heat of the cramped dance floor made sweat trickle down his neck. OH GOD, it was so sexy! After awhile, boredom arose from dancing in a packed area. I walked back to the table and sat down next to Robert’s friends while he went to go get a drink from the bar. His friends and their chicks watched me as I looked around the club, their eyes burned through me as I moved towards them.

His friends obviously were curious about me, why should I care?

Robert then came back with 5 beers and split them with his friends and looked at me with a beer bottle tilted towards my lips. I smiled and shook my head “No…I don’t drink!” I commented. He gave me a pouty look, I wanted to bite his lips SO hard, but NO…be professional I reminded myself.

His look didn’t move me and I still refused a drink of his beer that didn’t even interest me one bit. He put his arm around me as he talked and laughed with his friends as they began to get heavily drunk. I rolled my eyes as I looked around, noticing all the other celebrities that knew me oh so well…some, a little TOO well. I turned back to the table as the blonde next to me tried to start a conversation with me.

I personally thought she was snobbish, and little TOO snobbish.

As the night turned into !@#$ early morning, the gang decided to retrieve to their homes. Robert, who wasn’t drunk enough to not drink drove me to my home. Honestly, he wasn’t driving me home. He was taking me to his house. I really hoped he didn’t think he would get laid by me…was he?

Robert drove his car into his garage and let me inside. His hands were directed at my hips and my body that he called “curvaceous” if that’s even a word? He kissed my neck as he guided me up the stairs and into his bedroom. His hands went up and down my shirt as I turned to him and smiled. “I want you so bad!” he whispered to me, I could only smile bigger as he got hornier.

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I slept in the guest room. There was no way in hell I was gonna sleep with him!

I woke up and got out of the sheets as I heard shuffling downstairs. I grabbed my clothes and put them back on as I walked downstairs while trying to find my Converse that I had thrown somewhere downstairs in the living room. As I found my socks, I walked into the kitchen to see a finished pot of warm coffee. I could help as I grabbed a coffee cup sitting next to it and stealing a cup.

As I sat on the counter, I had my coffee in one hand and a sock in the other. I tried to put my sock on with one hand without having to put my precious coffee down or spilling it for that matter! As I failed to attempt to put the sock on, a pale hand grabbed the sock and swiftly put it on my foot. I looked up to see Robert smiling at me as he grabbed another coffee cup from a cupboard.

Dear God! His eyes were so perfect!

“So, where’s your other sock?” he asked me while he poured a cup of steaming coffee into his cup. I shrugged “I figured you would tell me that!” I told him as I got off the counter. I nearly slipped due to the sock, but I caught myself and my coffee before it spilt. Robert tried to hold back a laugh, but I knew he wasn’t going to deny that he saw me slip.

I looked at my watch and nearly dropped my coffee cup. “I got to go!” I said as I rushed to find my other sock and my shoes. As I rushed to get out of the house, my VW Beetle was waiting outside for me. I turned to Robert and smiled as I ran out to the car before I became late to work. Nothing was worse than being yelled at by the great asshole of entertainment gossip!

I could only imagine the shock on my boss’s face when he gets a hold of the pictures of Robert and I.

I drove down the streets of L.A, nearly missing traffic as I sped my way to work. I grabbed a last-minute parking place and ran inside. My co-workers could tell that I had not made it home last night from my assignment. “Hey Libbi, where did you end up last night?” my co-worker, Lance, asked me as I made my way to my cubical. I pulled out my notes and started writing something up…SOMETHING had to work for now!

My fingers tapped as I typed up my report on the event. I zoned myself out as I was nearly done with my report when “LIBBI!! MY OFFICE! NOW!” I heard my boss say from the loud speaker of my phone. I groaned as I pushed the respond button “Yes, sir!” I mumbled as trudged my way into his office. His face was angry, I knew what was coming. Either he found out I was late or he got a hold of the pictures of my last night antics.

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I entered my boss’s office and sat in the chair. Well, this sucked!

My boss looked at me “Libbi, you’re an hour late! What’s your excuse?” he lectured me. I looked around “…bad coffee?” I told him questioningly. My boss groaned “I swear, one more late day and you’re GONE!” I nodded. He looked at me again “Where’s your report on last night’s fiasco?” he asked me again. I sighed “I’m almost done…just need to edit and !@#$…”

“I mean…edit and all that jazz…” I corrected myself. My boss looked back at his papers and let me free from his wrath of hate and greed. I finished my report, filed it, and gave it to him before going down to the break room for more coffee…I hated long evenings. I sat on the table and drank my coffee and co-workers walked in and out. I enjoyed being ignore…it was awesome!

I felt sorry for Robert, he could never be ignored…he was too famous to be ignored.

As I walked back to my cube, I could hear whispers all around me of gossip. I’m sure it was another Britney scandal or another mishap with the police for Amy Winehouse. Sadly, I was wrong! “LIBBI…OFFICE…NNNOWW!!” my boss yelled at me again. I groaned as I turned away from my cube and walked into the pit of death. What now?

I sat in the chair next to the table, prepared to receive another lecture from a boss who wished that I would just quit already! My boss looked at me and smiled as he showed me the pictures from last night. “We just got these in a few minutes ago…” he told me. I looked at them and sighed deeply. Was there a serious point to this…why was he smiling?

I began to worry as he got closer to me with the pictures. Was I being fired?

“You are the most searched person on EOnline right now!” he told me. I looked at him confused “Huh?” I said. My boss smiled “You’re famous right now. You’ve been seen with a celebrity and obviously your name has been dropped!” he told me. I nodded “Right…cool…can I go back to my cubical now?” I asked him, not really caring. As I walked away from the office, I trudged back to my desk when someone told me someone was on the phone for me.

I groaned as I went to my cube and answered the call. It was Robert Pattinson. “Congrats on getting a thousand hits in one hour!” he told me sarcastically. I smiled “Well, thanks for taking me out…I hate being famous now! I get how you feel every day!” I told him. He sighed “Yeah, well…you know how it is. So, you wanna do lunch today?”




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The enthusiasm in his voice made me want to say ‘yes’ so much more.

“Depends, where we going?” I asked him. I could hear him smile quietly. “I was hoping to have some Asian Cuisine with you for lunch…if that’s okay?” he told me in his cocky tone. I wanted to smack his attitude out of him. Sometimes it just got SO annoying and I had only known him for a good 12 hours. I agreed to lunch and hung up on him…for some reason I enjoyed talking to him, but I hated having to deal with him.

I got back to work for awhile until my phone rang again. I picked it up “Hello?” I simply said. Robert laughed “Umm…shall I pick you up or meet you there?” he asked me. I thought for a moment “I’ll meet you there. I dare not let you in here! You’d be smothered!” I told him. He could only laugh as I commented on how bad it was at my work at the moment.

His laugh made me feel oh-so dirty…why did I feel this way?

He told me goodbye as he grabbed his car keys to meet me for lunch. I put my phone down and looked at my screen. I was pretty much DONE for the day…I just had to relax and stumble upon celebrity scandals for the rest of the day. It was pretty boring since I wasn’t really good at getting a hold of gossip, I was better at reporting it. I grabbed my purse and walked away from my cubical, I was going to lunch.

I walked down the street until I spotted Robert’s Red Mustang right by the new Asian Cuisine restaurant that had just opened the following week. I had reported that week that the restaurant was a !@#$ to get into. I was shocked that I didn’t see Robert outside, arguing with the host for seats. I crossed the street and asked the host if he had seen a tall, dark haired, pale, blue-eyed young man walk in.

Just describing him made me feel dirty? Was it common though?

The host smiled “Yes, does he go by the name…” he quickly looked at the service list “…Robert Pattinson?” he then told me. I smiled “Yes…I’m supposed to be having lunch with him!” The host smiled “Yes ma’am, he DID in fact say party of two!” he walked me to a back table where Robert was already sitting. I smiled as sat across from him and cleared my throat as I ordered a drink.

“How did you get in?” I asked Robert. Robert shrugged his shoulders “I told the host I was trying to impress a lovely lady and that she had made an *excellent* review of the restaurant!” he told me. I laughed and blushed as I tried not to look into his deep blue eyes…those were a BIG turn on for me! The waiter brought my drink and took our orders for lunch. I started to notice how packed it began to be, so I was honestly thankful that we both showed up early.

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Lunch was quite pleasant. I wouldn’t have had it with any other person in the world.

Robert walked my back to the office but I made sure nobody saw him as I entered the building. I put my purse down and went back to having to type up reports for gossip that I just so happened to miss as I went to lunch. As I finished my third report for the day, there became a big ruckus in the building after a broke out about Paris Hilton dying in a car accident. It couldn’t have happened to a dumber slut!

I ignored the news until I got it on my lap to write it up for the site. I groaned as I went on writing on mindless stories. I honestly wondered why I was still working for E! There were companies who WANTED me yet I struggled to make it SOMEWHERE in the high top food chain of Gossip Journalism. I finished seven of the ten stories before I went home.

I thought for a moment, if I quit my job…I’d have more time for Robert’s charm and bright blue eyes!

I shrugged the thought off and went to my car where I quietly left the building to my small Beverly Hills home. I enjoyed to be home for the first time in 36 hours! I opened the garage door and let my beetle drive on in. I closed the door and went into my small house that I missed oh so much. I checked my messages to have a great amount of people who thought they needed me calling me about gossip.

I hated gossip, which lead me to think about quitting my job again. My doorbell began to ring as I looked for something in the fridge to ear. I slowly opened my door and there stood a too-familiar face smiling at me. “I hope you haven’t eaten yet!” Robert asked me with his post-sex hair and tired blue eyes. I laughed and shook my head. He nodded “GOOD, cause I brought Burgers and Fries with Cokes!” he said as he walked in.

Dear God, I loved how he could read my mind and be there when I kind needed him!

We both sat at the table as he emptied the bags he got from the In-N-Out burger joint. I laughed “You didn’t have to do this!” I told him. He shrugged his shoulders “Well, I had to have SOME excuse to come and see you!” he admitted to me. I smiled as he threw away the bags and sat next to me “Eat up!” he told me. I smiled as I grabbed a burger and a coke and ate.

It was quiet for a moment until some light thunder could be heard off in the distance. I started to get goosebumps at the thought of storms…I hate storms! Robert looked at me “Are you alright?” he asked me. I nodded “Yeah, I just have a fear of storms is all!” I told him as I finished my dinner. He just smiled at me “Well, don’t worry! I’m here!” he told me. I looked at him “Actually with you here, it would be a good reason to worry!”

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The thunder and lighting lightened my house and made my house shake, it reminded me of home in Texas.

Robert told me that he would stay until the storm drifted away, he promised! He told me to go up to my room and get comfortable with a nice book. He said that he was going to clean up the mess from dinner…but I think he was giving himself time to go up to my room and try and pork me!

I got comfortable in my kind size bed with my satin sheets and opened my book, I’m With The Band: Confessions Of A Groupie, it was something I planned to finish, but never could. I heard shuffling downstairs as Robert ‘cleaned up’ the kitchen. I sighed as I went back to my book. After all I could hear was thunder, I started to get worried about Robert, until I heard footsteps coming up the stairs.

The thought of him, wet and soaked from the rain , it just turned me on? WHAT’S WRONG WITH ME!?

He came upstairs and tried to find my bedroom. I went back to my book as he came in and laid next to me. His shoes were off as were mine. He got under the covers with me and just gazed through the pages of the book as I read patiently. His feet rubbed against me as he scooted closer to me.

Robert looked at the cover of the book and let go. He looked at me for a moment and cleared his throat “You…you wouldn’t happen to be…*sexually aroused* right now, would you?” he asked me. I turned to him and put my bookmark at my place. I closed the book slowly and quietly, turned to him, and beat him off the bed with the book. “OH!! LIBBI…I WAS KIDDING!! STOP IT, CUT IT OUT!” he yelled as I beat him on the floor.

His smile turned me on. I wanted to rip his clothes off SO bad…but I didn’t want to at the same time. What the !@#$?

He was on the floor and I was on his lap with a book in my hand, I was going to beat him with it again when his hand carefully grabbed my wrist so he could sit up. He leaned forward and gave me a kiss before he slid away from me. I was taken so off guard when he kissed me that I dropped my book and got lost in Wonderland, which wasn’t exactly ‘normal’.

Robert pushed me to the bedspring to support me and sat next to me. “So…I guess now would be a bad time to ask you out for dinner?” he asked me quietly in his ‘proper’ English voice. I turned to him “No, it’s perfectly fine to ask me…” I told him quietly. He grabbed my cheek and kissed me again, I pulled away “No…” I thought for a moment “You have to go!”

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He tried to reason with me, but it didn’t help. I only wanted him to get out faster.

“Libbi! Can’t we talk about this?” he asked me as I pushed him out the door. He took my hand and forcefully pushed back into the house. “LIBBI…calm down! Lets talk about this!” I stopped pushing slowly. It was silent as another rumble of thunder was heard off in the distance.

Robert sat me down at the table and sat across from me. I looked at him “We’ve only known each other for 24 hours! How can we possibly have a relationship?” I asked him. He nodded quietly “Well…we can just go slow…we don’t HAVE to make it sexual right now!” he told me.

I liked how he could be so calm sometimes, it was weird!

I nodded “I know, but I don’t like rushing things!” I told him almost in a whisper. Robert took my hand “Okay…then I won’t try to kiss you for another 3 months!” I laughed a little. “I didn’t mean THAT slow!” I told him. I sighed “I guess…I just wanna know that you want me…and not what’s in between my legs!” I told him. Robert sighed and smiled “I’d rather cuddle and read a Groupie’s biography with you!” he told me.

I laughed for a moment until he got serious. “I need to know you want me...and not my fame!” he told me. I groaned “Guys with cameras are frustrating…and you can frisk me for interview materials when you feel the need to!” I told him. He smirked as I looked down at my finger nails that needed to be repainted.

His soft hand reached out for me, it was so sweet.

He decided to leave since it was 1 in the morning, I needed to get some sleep before I had to wake up at 7 to go to work. I curled in my warm bed and thought about happy things like Hello Kitty and walks in the park on a sunny day. I wanted to NOT think about Robert for awhile but it was so *!@#$* hard to do!

All I could think about was his touch and his smile…AND his eyes! He was so perfect to me, but then again every girl wanted him. It was weird how one person could be so attractive to the point where people would cry at just the thought of him. I sighed as I tossed over to the other side of my bed. I couldn’t sleep…not even a little bit!

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I didn’t get to sleep at all. My alarm clock went off

It was only Tuesday and I already wanted the week to be over. I groaned as I got out of bed and got dressed for work. I looked myself in the mirror and asked myself “WHY are you still working with E!?” I sighed as I got in my car and drove to work. I missed traffic by 5 minutes, I seriously wanted to be killed by someone. Work was suddenly becoming a drag. I SHOULD quit!

I walked into the office and sat in my desk. It was another boring day, people still blogging about Paris Hilton’s death. It was so old news to me. It wasn’t shocking, it was actually quite pathetic! I check my emails and was shocked to see all this hate mail from Robert’s fans. I squealed as I turned off my monitor JUST as my boss walked by. “Libbi, new pictures of you and Robert having lunch yesterday came in this morning!” he told me.

Boy, was I sick of being popular around here!

I smiled and turned to him “That’s awesome!” I said in a fake excited voice. My boss walked away and I turned on my monitor and deleted all the hate mail from Robert Pattinson fans. Just then, Polly, a reporter from down the hall asked me if I could confirm or deny that Robert and I were dating. “JEEZ POLLY! If you wanted to know so bad, why don’t you just walk down to my !@#$ cube!” and I hung up on her.

I grabbed my jacket and rushed out of the building and went to the corner store the paparazzi caught up with me and made a scene. I got out of the store with a coke and a Snoball and walked back to the building where I was safe for now. I went back to my cube and sat on my chair and enjoyed my snack. It was sad when all I had was a drink and a sweet snack to make me feel sane!

I should really think about another job right now.

Four months passed, I was still as popular than ever and my boss actually WANTED me to stay with Robert. I dealt with it for a while, there was no harm in dating a guy…right? As I went to my desk everyday, my boss asked me if I could do something for him, it was like since I made E! more cooler he was using me to do the main things. I would do them…until he told me to break a promise I made to Robert.

“I’m NOT going to do that!” I told my boss. My boss stood up “Libbi, if you and Robert are seen doing something…scandalous! Then you’ll get more buzz…and if you get more buzz---” “Then E! will become a better gossip site than before! I know…I quit…” I told him and walked out of his office to get my stuff from my cube. I liked defending Robert like I did…it made me feel human again!

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I sat in my house alone. My box was on my coffee table in the living room.

I sat on my computer and looked for a new job, it didn’t have to be in LA. I just didn’t want another Gossip News job. I was totally over that…I don’t even know why I took the job to begin with! There came a light tap on my door. I sighed as I went up the hallway to answer the door. It was Robert.

“Why’d you do that?” he asked me. I looked away and tried not to cry. Robert made me face him “Why?” I let the tears go “He wanted me to hurt you…and I care too much to do that to you!” I told him as I turned away from him. He took my hand “It’s alright…I can support you!” he said as he hugged me. I shook my head “No…you shouldn’t do that!”

The look in his eyes made him so trusting, but I wasn’t sure if I could.

He tilted his head “Libbi…you won’t have a new job by tomorrow. Maybe you should take a break anyway!” he told me. I bit my lip “But…you have to pay for other things…you can just support me like that!” Robert crossed his arms “I hate my money so I want to get rid of it!” he told me coldly before taking my hand and kissing me. His hands held my neck in place as he kissed me passionately.

Robert smiled as he pulled away from the kiss “I love you…I care about you…and I know that you can’t support yourself right now. You should take a break and let me handle everything!” he told me. I sighed and thought about it for a moment. “Don’t you DARE give in, Libbi!” I told myself, I ignored the little voice and nodded.

His hands were on my back as he rocked my back and forth. It made me feel safe.

“So, you wanna snuggle and read Twilight together?” he asked me. I laughed and looked at him “Why don’t we go out for awhile…go rent some movies, come back, pop some popcorn and snuggle while watching a movie?” I asked him. He smiled and kissed me “That sounds fine with me!” he sad as he opened the door for me.

We traveled throughout downtown L.A. We ignored the paparazzi as best we could, nothing was going to tamper with our day. We held hands as we were photographed renting movies and buying popcorn. We went back to the house to enjoy a very semi-romantic night.



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We cuddled on the couch in front of the TV after we got the popcorn ready.

Robert turned up the volume of the TV as the movie started. He scooted closer to me as the movie went on. Robert’s hand kept moving around my body as we both watched the movie. The movie ended at around 11.30, and there was nothing else to do but I didn’t want Robert to leave. For some reason I liked that he was around.

We sat on the couch silently. We would look at each other and then look away into a different direction. It got uncomfortable until his cell phone went off, I sighed with relief as he got off the couch and answered his phone. He would occasionally look at me and then back away from me as he talked to whoever was on the phone. I sighed as I got off the couch and went to my bathroom to get a hair tie.

I could hear his booming voice from the hallway, his voice was so sexy when he was focused.

I pulled my hair back when Robert came into the bathroom “Do you have any friends?” he asked me. I looked at him and sighed and thought for a moment “Besides, Anna Jane, I don’t have any ‘good’ friends.” I told him as I tightened my ponytail. He smiled “Well, would you and Anna Jane like to come meet my friends?” he asked quietly.

I smiled “Why would your friends want to meet me?” I asked curiously. Robert took my hand “Because you’re my…” “Girlfriend, because I’m your girlfriend! I get it…but why do I need to bring Anna Jane?” Robert smiled “So she can meet me!” I laughed “Robert Pattinson…you are a strange person!” I told him. He smiled as he slowly went in for a kiss.

His lips were so perfect, and the way he closed his eyes to kiss me was just SO cute.

He kissed me a little too passionately for my taste, I quietly pushed him away and sighed “Where are we going?” Robert smiled. We ended up meeting at some club, everyone was there. Anna-Jane smiled as she waved us over at the small booth that was obviously too small for our posse. Robert’s friends looked at me while Anna-Jane looked at Robert, they all were curious.

I was forced to sit in between Robert’s friends from Britain that he had known since his school years. Robert sat next to Anna-Jane and exchanged a few kind words before Anna-Jane totally lost track at eye flirting with Robert’s best friend, Rodney, who excused himself from the table to get another drink. I stared at Anna-Jane and gasped, knowing *exactly* what was going on.

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Robert was so focused on his friends, it was as if he forget all about me being there.

I got up from my seat and went to the bar to get some air. A few seats down from me was Heather and Melissa, they *used* work with me at E! I seriously doubted that they would notice me. But then again, we never saw a lot of each other, WE never got to hang out or work together.

Anna Jane then showed up and sat next to me. “Rodney is pretty cute! Robert…I like it! You can !@#$ him now!” she told me. I laughed loudly as I ordered a Coke. We both talked until Heather and Melissa came up to us “Hey Libbi…” Melissa called out as she stood next to me. I just smiled and took a sip of my drink.

They both looked envious of me, did they know about Robert?

“So, are you guys alone?” Heather asked. Anna Jane shook her head “Nope, we’re here with Robert Pattinson and his posse!” she said. I smiled and nodded “Yeah, but we got a really small table, so we decided to come over here!” I added in. Melissa smiled “Well, that’s nice…you and Robert have been together for…how long?” she asked curiously as she sat down.

I thought for a moment “About four months…which reminds me!” I said as I pulled out my BlackBerry and added that the New York City Twilight premiere was next Thursday. Heather giggled “So, how many friends did Robert bring?” she asked as she looked around for their table. I sighed “Umm…about five!” I commented quietly.

I could see Melissa and Heather coming up with a plan.

Heather nodded “Nice…well, we have to go! Work tomorrow!” she said. I smiled “Yeah, enjoy work…” They both left and Anna Jane disappeared some where, I didn’t know where since I didn’t even watch her leave. I went back to the table to see Rob and his friends completely wasted. I could only groan as they all called my name and wouldn’t halt with putting beers in my face.

I noticed that Anna Jane and Rodney both came out of the bathroom together. Their hair was all messed up, I could only laugh as they came back to the table trying to hide their act of bathroom sex. At Midnight, I decided to call it a night and take Robert home. He was too wasted to drive, so I stole his keys and drove home. He honestly couldn’t keep his hands off of me.

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His alcoholic breathe seemed to make me feel nauseous.

“Elizabeth…” he muttered in my ear as his hands went up my shirt. I tried to ignore his lingering hands and focus on getting Robert back home before he threw up or passed out. I got in his neighborhood and had the dickens of a time looking for his house, Robert laughed as he pointed to his gated house. I sighed as I turned into his gated driveway and pressed in his code.

I parked his car in the garage and helped him inside and tried to find his bedroom. Robert giggled as his hands began to explore my body, I pushed his hands away and pulled him towards his bedroom. He fell on the bed and took me with him, his cocky smile really didn’t help since I KNEW exactly what his drunk mind was thinking.

I hated when this happened, really…I did!

Robert’s hands were on my back as he pulled me towards him to give me a kiss. I tired so hard to pull away but he was just too strong for me. He gave me the drunkest kiss I had ever been apart of. Robert tried his best to seem sober, but his breathe totally gave it away…and his slurred speech!

Robert didn’t hold me roughly or like I would fall off if he didn’t hold me tight enough. He was gentle like always, his kisses began to get better as he gave me one down to my neck and tried to unbutton my blouse. I then realized where this was going and I pushed him off.

I buttoned my blouse back up and left the bedroom. Robert was still on the bed.

I grabbed my purse and left his house. I couldn’t believe that I let the situation go THAT far. I walked out of the gated community and called over a cab that was passing by. I got a ride home and just looked out the window and watched the people and the lights of the city as I went home. I went back to my empty home.

As I walked into my house and turned the lights on, I checked my voice mail box and had three new messages from Robert alone. I didn’t even bother listen to them, I went back down the hallway to my room and got ready for bed. The day was long and all I could do was hold back from falling asleep while standing up.

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I woke up the next morning in a semi-daze.

The doorbell kept on ringing and the door was being knocked on as I slowly got out of bed. I walked down the hallway and unlocked my door before looking through the peep hole to find Robert. Robert looked *quite* hung over as he held something in his hands, I wasn’t sure what it was. I think that was why I opened the door, just to see what he was holding.

I looked at him for a moment, I couldn’t help but show a concerned look as he pressed his lips together and slowly handed me a bouquet of red roses. I smiled as I laced them in my hands, my eyes were still on him. “You…you wanna come in?” I asked quietly. He stood back for a moment “I don’t think I can control my feelings for you right now…” he muttered to me.

I smiled and grabbed him into the house.

His lips made a path from my lips to my neck as we hurried our way to my bedroom. His hands settled me down on my bed while he got on top of me under the covers. I slowly went down to his pants as he began to nibble on my neck quietly. I couldn’t help but laugh as he went on. I finally got his pants off and smiled as I felt his hard ‘friend’ in my hands.

Robert let out a groan as his hand went up my thigh to my panties. My hands were going up a little more to the lining of his boxers, beginning to sense the urgency as Robert stared me down with another kiss. My hands let go all together of his boxers as his hand pulled down my panties. Robert let go for a moment and sighed “Darling?” he asked me, trying to keep the mood.

I loved how his hands were tracing over my body.

I answered with a questioning groan. Robert looked at me worried “Do you have any…” he couldn’t finish his sentence. I nodded as I pulled myself from under him and got one out from my nightstand and went under the covers to remove his boxers at put it on. Robert stroked my face as he gave me another passionate kiss before thrusting into me.

I groaned “ROBERT!” I winced as I started to lose my virginity at 21. Robert kissed me roughly as he tried to keep me distracted from the pain in between my legs. I groaned as I grabbed a hold of his hair as he continued to thrust into me, this feeling I had just wouldn’t go away. Robert grunted as he thrusted me against the wall. I screamed as the pain became to come back to me.

But it felt OH SO GOOD at the same moment.

He lifted me up as we began to make love against the wall. Robert’s thick arms seemed to keep me up as his strong and powerful thrusts kept me going for a good five minutes. I clawed his back and wrapped my tiny legs around him “OH DEAR GOD!! ROBERT…don’t stop!” I screamed.

Just then…my bedroom door opened.

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Robert dropped me back on the bed as he tried to cover himself.

Anna-Jane stood amazed at the door as we stared at her for a moment. “Oh…sorry…” she said quickly as she slammed the bedroom door shut. I looked at him and smiled as I scooted closer to him. “So…shall we finish?” I whispered in his ear as I reached down to his package.

Robert giggled as he held me close and shook his head “Unfortunately, I’m afraid to finish with A.J here…” he muttered to me. His warm hands were around my waist as I looked for my panties and got them back on. I kissed his neck before I got out of bed to get dressed and confront Anna Jane.

He relaxed in my bed as I left the room, he was so cute when he looked so calm.

I went into the living room, Anna Jane was sitting on the couch as she blushed. “So, what are you doing here?” I asked while I sat next to her. AJ looked at me “I was coming to see if you wanted to go get Starbucks with me…and the door wasn’t shut and when I heard you scream…” she said. I could totally understand the reason to barge in.

“I’m sorry, Libbi…I thought someone was hurting you!” she said as she got up. I got up and smiled “No, it’s okay…I’m gonna go tell Rob I’m leaving with you…” I said as I walked back to the bedroom to tell Robert that I was going to get coffee. He was already asleep when I got to the bed.

He was so adorable when he slept.

I grabbed my shoes and my purse and locked the door before I got in A.J’s purple BMW and sped downtown to get a nice cup of iced coffee. The paparazzi took shots as the both of us entered the quite packed Starbucks. The line wasn’t that long but people had taken up vacancy spots, so we both knew that we weren’t staying.

We got our coffee and went back to the car. A.J was really tense ever since we walked up on us. “So…umm…” she tried to start a conversation. I turned to her “Just ask me…” she tried not to laugh “So, how good is he in the bedroom, is I *may* ask?” she asked me. I turned to her “Well…amazing…but he was hung over, so I guess he could be better!” I told her. A.J just laughed.

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We sat on my living room couch, drinking coffee and gossiping.

It was so weird for me, while I USED to work for an infamous tabloid site, I hated to gossip and talk about celebrities. But I quit working and loved to chat on about Pamela Anderson and her millionth split with Tommy Lee. I loved hanging out with A.J, she seemed to be the only person who saw right through my brick wall and noticed a very pleasant girl hiding from wandering eyes.

It wasn’t until one in the afternoon that Robert woke up and slowly walked out from my bedroom to meet us in the living room. “Afternoon…” he said in a very thick British accent. Anna-Jane couldn’t help but laugh as he walked into the kitchen to steal a few Aspirin and a glass of water.

I could hear him groan, it sounded like I just blew him.

A.J and I went back to talking as Robert came out and sat next to me. I could tell that he had NO idea what we were talking about, yet he pretended to be interested in our conversation over who exactly we would kill between Britney Spears and Amy Winehouse. Robert’s hands wrapped around me as I argued that I couldn’t kill a Brit, since there was one sitting behind me.

A.J didn’t care, she wanted Britney Spears dead since Amy Winehouse was smart enough NOT reproduce. I laughed and let her go on as I melted into Robert’s chest. I giggled as his lips kissed my neck from under my hair. Anna Jane pretended to look at her watch and gasp “Oh dear! I almost forgot…I have a date tonight!” she said. Robert looked up “With Rodney?” he asked. A.J nodded and then left in a rush.

It was silent for a moment as we both got a general idea of what to do.

I scooted even closer to him to where our ‘parts’ were touching. I smiled “So…you wanna finish things up in the bedroom!” I asked him. Robert sighed for a moment in sarcasm “Oh…do I *really* have to?” he asked sarcastically. He smiled as he took my hand and guided me into the bedroom.

It wasn’t over until 30 minutes later, I laid in bed next to Robert as he sat up and lit a cigarette. I grabbed his arm and moved closer to him, snuggling with him as he tried to work on cigarette, I must have been a severe distraction cause he nearly dropped his cigarette twice.

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I slowly grabbed his cigarette and took a puff.

His eyes watched me as I finished his cigarette, I could tell his growing nerve couldn’t stay balled inside much longer. He surprised me as he got on top of me and kissed me passionately. He grabbed my wrist and guided it to the nightstand as he put out the cigarette while still kissing me.

His large hands wrapped around my neck as he kissed me harder. I wasn’t sure if he was trying to get another round in or if he was just trying to be romantic. I rested my arms on his back as I kissed him back but not as hard or as passionate as he was going for. Robert’s right hand brushed my skin as he went from my neck to my back.

I love the way that he held me during sex.

Just before anything more could happen, Robert let go of me and rolled off of me. He started to get dressed while I got up and wrapped my arms around him and kissed his back. “Where are you going?” I asked him quietly, groaning a little bit. Rob kissed my wrist “I have to go…” he then got up, kissed me one more time and was gone.

I sat there on my bed for a moment, wondering if it was something I did or said when it suddenly hit me hard. He got what he wanted, so he basically dumped me there without saying anything. I clenched my fists, wrapped my sheets around me and called A.J. We’re going out tonight! I knew it!

Anna Jane understood completely, the ONE time I gave my heart to someone, they just used it!

I called Heather and Melissa and asked them if they wanted to go get a drink with Anna Jane and I. They agreed to meet us at The Viper Room at 10 in the evening. I got dressed, made my hair, put on my makeup, and sprayed my body down with body mist, I was SO ready to go.

I picked up Anna Jane and sped down Sunset Boulevard. A.J was getting worried about me as I went hastily down the road going 80, I felt dangerous going 80. I then halted the car to a stop right by The Viper Room. My little Blue VW Beetle was in good condition still, I figured it would be a lighter drive home.

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The paparazzi had spotted me and took TONS of pictures as I walked inside.

I sat at the bar and demanded 4 Dirty Girl Scout Shots and 2 beers. I wanted to get so wasted and I didn’t even care if the paparazzi would be taking pictures of me when I left. Melissa watched me closely as I chugged down 2 of my 4 shots. Melissa turned to A.J “Is she okay?”

A.J explained to her what had happened and all three of them watched me as I got SO drunk. A.J refused to drink since she opted to be designated driver. I turned to Heather and smiled “We should…we should go T.P his house!” I slurred as I finished my beer. Melissa quickly took my beer away “Okay…that’s enough for one night! You’re already gonna have a hang over!” she said as she finished my beer.

A.J sighed as she got up “Alright ladies, lets go get to Toilet Paper!”

Heather and Melissa got into Heather’s BMW while A.J got in the drivers seat in my VW Beetle. We all went to the corner store and bought tons of Toilet Paper before heading down to Robert’s house to totally vandalize it. I stumbled out of the car, and ripped up the bags and grabbed 3 rolls of Toilet Paper.

The 4 of us randomly threw the rolls in any direction, we laughed, giggled, and yelled as we all caused trouble. It was at the moment when I heard the front door open and a light shined brightly in my eyes. I dropped my roll and stood there as Robert looked at all 4 of us.

“Libbi, what are you doing?” he asked me in a very upset tone.

I walked over to him, slurring my words as I poked his chest “You !@#$ asshole!” I tried to make out. “You…you just *wanted* me…for sex! I can’t believe…I trusted you!” I told him. Robert tried to go for my wrist, but I pushed him away “YOU…don’t touch me! EVER!” I screamed at him. I seriously thought I woke up a few neighbors.

“Elizabeth! Enough of this…you’re making a scene!” he told me trying to grab my arm. I screamed and tried to punch him. That was the last thing I vaguely remembered seeing. I DO remember darkness and hearings yells from Robert and the girls. Then it was silent. I hated moments like these.

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My eyes opened into an unfamiliar room, though is was comfy!

Robert was sitting next to me as he stroked my hair and watched me patiently. I looked at him and could still feel the effects of my drinks inside me, I sat up and looked at him “YOU !@#$ PRICK!” I tried to yell at him. I poked him with my finger in his chest, I was starting to get dizzy as I laid back down on the bed.

“I can’t believe I trusted you!” I muttered. My eyes were closed for a moment “You used me…and I can’t believe I let you get that far!” I yelled at him. Robert tilted my head towards him as I opened his eyes. He smiled, then laughed as he turned away and then back at me. “…what the hell are you talking about?” he asked me.

He looked confused, but I had a feeling he was lying.

I sat up again and slapped him hard “You got what you wanted…so you’re leaving!” I yelled at him. Robert looked at me “We…we’re not over! Libbi…what has gotten into you?” he asked me in his protective British accent. I groaned “You got the sex you were waiting for…so now you don’t want me anymore!” I slurred to him. Robert sighed “All because I left?” he asked.

I was silent and he laughed “We are NOT over, I didn’t leave because we were over…I had errands to run. I had to feed my fish and dog…and then call my mum back!” he told me. I turned to him “You call your mother?” I asked him in a snotty tone. Robert nodded and took my hand. I shook my head “You’re a sick man!!” I yelled at him.

Robert just shook his head and laughed.

“You’re still drunk! Sleep…” he told me as he lay down next to me. I was about to argue again but my eyes began to drop and my head against a pillow was nice. My eyes were closed as Robert wrapped his arm around me and kissed my neck before snuggling next to me.

I could feel him breathing on my neck as I slowly drifted away into a deep sleep. All my thoughts had kept me awake and I then promised myself that I was NEVER drinking again! No matter how much !@#$ hits the fan in my life, I would NEVER EVER take another sip of alcohol again, I’d leave it to Robert.

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