It Must Be Her

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Copyright © MarcyN 2013

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Robert smiled despite himself. It had to be Francesca.  Trying to play at matchmaking. Oh he would definitely be giving her call about this one. She was the only one who knew he had a thing for Lala since he was thirteen when they played spin the bottle.  Lauren was  his thorn in his side,  the pain in his neck, she had pushed him in poison ivy and he fell in love with her.   He watched her and Francesca turn from silly little girls to gorgeous hot babes and he had not been pleased with the choices of Lala’s affection but he stood back and waited . But lately he couldn’t contain himself  he, had even gotten in too the business of silent threats. Telling guys that he was one of her brothers. It had to be the gods playing with him. He had thought to escape the madness by returning to Italy to visit his uncle …yet  here she was in the seat next to him. Her scent was driving him wild and he had to find a distraction and if he couldn’t Lauren Rizzoli was going to be in trouble. Taking a deep breath.  “I’m going to Italy to visit my uncle Giorgio and you?’ He asked.

“I’m minding my business?” Lauren turned back to her magazine.  Flicking through the pages trying to ignore the butterflies that gathered in her stomach each time he was near.

“I know that has to be really hard for you to do.” He said placing  his carryon in the compartment above their seats.

“And what’s that suppose to mean Robert.” She moved closer toward the window trying to avoid any physical contact as she watched him sit down in the seat next to her.  She couldn’t help but admire  every inch of his  6’5  frame he was a site in his jeans and v neck sweater  that  revealed his hair chest.  Damn he smelled good and she wanted to run her fingers through those golden wavy hair. Damn was that her breathing hard.

“Lauren are you checking me out?” Yes, she was but she would never admit it.  

“In your dreams De Luca.”

“Lauren guess what?” She gave him a suspicious glare. Knowing that it was never good to go toe to toe with him in a battle of  words but as usual  curiosity always got the best of her. ”What Robert?”

“When I dream about you it’s always steamy hot.  Where in bed and I’m tasting every inch of your body.” He growled.

Lauren took in a deep breath trying not to  about the tingly feeling he caused between her legs. She would show him if he wanted to play with words.  “And little Robbie  Deluca, when I dream about you.” She motioned him to come closer with one finger. Smiling seductively. I’m  tying you up  to the bed and stripping you down naked and enjoying every inch of you why you plead for me to release your hands.”   They were nose to nose. He could feel her warm breath on his face. In the war of words she one had one won hands down.   If it came to over active imagination Lauren got an A…crossing his leg over his knee he grabbed a magazine from the chair in front of him.

“Woooo , La I think I like that one.”

Lauren felt the heat rise up her neck. “ I thought you would like that Robbie.” She turned back to her  magazine hiding her face.

“Actually Lala it’s them little Freudian slips that are really telling your unconscious thoughts.”

“Ok Dr Phil leave me alone.” Lauren refused to look his way. The man knew exactly what buttons to push to get under her skin and that was driving her crazy.

“Don’t be embarrassed La, anytime you want me to get naked for  real, I’ll be more than happy to do so. I just hope you reciprocate the act for me.” She couldn’t  help but make eye contact and that was not a good thing because she felt as if she was melting in his presences.

It was one thing about Robert he could always make her laugh even when they were kids If she was sad or mad ,the nerdy little geek  boy who was good in math would make her happy. He would brighten her day by doing something really dumb or just stupid he had been her Steven Urcle.. but all that changed when he turned thirteen he went away to visit his  uncle  as a geek  and he came back looking like the Roman god Apollo,with light blue eyes and muscular body. The whole female population of the high  went crazy .  He had litarally changed from geek to jock, the first captain of the foot ball team to be a co valedictorian of the school.  An she watched as the whole cheerleading squad that she and Francesca co captained  threw themselves at his feet.

 Even now all women passengers couldn’t keep their eyes off him, It didn’t matter if they were alone or not they couldn’t help but glace over at him. He looked like a damn model off of a  Polo Ad he had that male swagger that made a woman just want to rip off their clothes and fuck him.

And that was the exact reason she stayed away from him.  

The Dream

Lauren walked into the hallway for some reason in was extremely long she didn’t know why but she had on a shear pink teddy that exposed all her goodies and pink peek toe stilettos. She opened up the door there he was tied to the bed waiting.