Phone Call
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Category:
G through L › Gilmore Girls
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
11
Views:
21,238
Reviews:
4
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own The Gilmore Girls, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter 8: Take It Off
Chapter 8: Take It Off
Disclaimer: I bought Hotass on the black market and he is currently locked in my room. Heheheehehehehe. Seriously I don't own any part of Gilmore Girls. By the way Hotass is very happy there at the moment, I think he just discovered that I read. But not as much as Rory, she reads as much as my friend Kollene and that's a little scary. I know Gilmore Girls is a tv show but I live in my own little world (I really don't but I have a very wild imagination which is how this fic started.) when I'm bored and sick.
If you want to use my fic on your site email me, don't steal it. Thanks
AN: I'm getting right to the story this time. I finally realized this is a fic that many people have writteforefore but know what I need to write this fic to get all my thoughts of what should have happened on GG out.
AN2: January 23 and 24th. I've revised this chapter a bit so that it makes more sense and is sexier. Oh and the devil part is from me and my friends saying that on a movie the devil was hot.
Rory closes her eyes blushing and gasps at his suggestiveness. But she opens them and walks closer to him licking her lips, teasing him.
Oh god. I could take her right here if she licks her lips one more time.
She smirks at him and runs towards her bedroom yelling "Come and get me." while she ran.
He runs to her bedroom and jumps on her bed. Then he lays on his back, stretches out his muscular body and closing his eyes. Which he knows made him look even sexier. His white tshirt moving up exposing his very toned stomach muscles.
Rory can't help but stare at the gorgeous guy laying on HER bed, wanting her to ask for a better look at his body. She notices he looks like a little boy when he's relaxed, either that or angelic with his halo of blonde hair. She laughs at this, he being far from an angel. He was more like the devil but the devil sounds pretty sexy. Oh god. Mental note never connect sexy with Tristan ever. It brings up really good slash bad images.
Rory decides to see what military school had really done for him, well his upper body anyway.
"Um Tristan, could you um.... well you know....take off your shirt."
His eyes just about bulut out of his skull, nothing could prepare him for this. Was Rory still as innocent as he thought. He slowly takes off his tshirt, leaving him half naked. Then he watches her expression.
Her mouth drops and she backs up a bit. She know knew why girls flocked around him in Chilton. He stares at her because she looks like she's going to attack him.
"Rory....Come here."
"Uh un." She wags her finger at him. "You didn't catch me."
He grins evily and gets off the bed with the gracefullness as a panther stalking it's prey.
And she would be prey. Rory wanted be to be prey.
He moves quickly towards her and forces her to back up until she hits a wall. He brushes his hand down her arm and moves so his body's just touching hers.
Rory's body starts reacting more to him. Oh god.
He whispers in her ear, "I win and now I'm going to claim my prize."
"Tristan, I have a confession. I kind of lied to you about the whole making out thing with my exes." She says in a breathless whisper.
"Oh."
"I've never done anything past kissing."
"Well in that case, you have lots to learn and I have tons to teach you."
"What do you...." She's cut of by his mouth on hers, giving her hot, sensual kisses. "Tristan," she moans against his hot, demanding mouth.
He forgets for a minute who he's kissing, moves back a bit and brushes his hand over her.