I woke up in bed, stretching my arms out. As I did, I accidentally hit my husband of three years, Robert, in the face. I quickly retracted my hand, and looked over. Robert let out a throaty grunt, waking up.
"Oh baby, I'm sorry. I didn't mean it." I apologized, as he rolled over close to me. He wrapped his arms around me, and mumbled something under his breath.
"What?" I asked.
"I said, it's ok baby." He responded, sleepily. Closing his eyes again, snuggling in my neck.
Minutes passed by, and I realized it was time to start getting ready for work. I huffed, and took a deep breath.
I really did not feel like going to work. I did not feel like getting my pictures taken today. Yes, I love my job of modeling, but today I just want to do absolutely nothing but relax.
I found a little energy to at least get out of bed. I began to walk away from the bed until I heard a groan come from Robert.
"Noo, come back. Where are you going?" He asked, pouting.
"I have to get ready for work."
"No you don't." He said. "Take the day off. You've been busting your ass for the whole week honey. You need a day off." Robert sat up in bed.
I thought to myself, and decided that taking the day off was in fact a good idea. I mean he's right, I've been doing photoshoots nonstop this whole week, a day off can't hurt.
"Come on baby, please." Robert patted the empty spot next to him on the bed, and gave a pouty lip with puppy eyes. He was acting like a five year old, but it was the cutest thing I ever saw.
"Alright, I'll stay home." I said, going back to bed; laying down as Robert pulled me close.
"Yay!" He said, as I began to laugh. "What's so funny?" He smiled.
"You're acting like a little kid." I giggled.
"And you love it." He kissed my cheek, and began to tickle my side. I laughed uncontrollably as I squirmed.
"Robert John Downey Jr, stop!" I said, still laughing like a maniac. He stopped, as I caught my breath. Robert began smirking.
"Ooo, you used my full name. I love the way you say it." He kissed me. "Maybe you'll be screaming my name tonight." He winked at me. I playfully hit his arm.
"Excuse me sir, I'm relaxing today." I said in a matter-of-fact tone.
"Sex is relaxing..." He nodded, as I rolled my eyes giggling.
"My god Robert."
"What it is!" He smiled.
"I'm so done with this conversation." I said, still giggling.
"Ok my darling." He said in a British voice, snuggling up against me again.
Later that day...
It's six thirty, and Robert and I are watching the movie 'Baby Driver'. (Good movie by the way.) We are both eating popcorn as we watched.
There has been at least three and a half of big bags of popcorn that we ate. The whole day was nothing but cuddling on the couch, and watching movies. One of the best things to do when you have the best husband in the world.
I absolutely love Robert so much. It sounds a little cheesy, but that's basically how I feel. Ever since the we met at the photoshoot for Gucci, I knew he was the man for me.
Robert is the man of my dreams. Literally, because I always had a crush on him from watching his movies, and now I'm his wife. Sometimes I can't believe that we are husband and wife. I guess true love finds it's way.
I didn't realize that I was staring at him. Robert waved a hand in my face, as I snapped out of my thoughts.
"Earth to you baby." He looked into my eyes. "The movie's over. What you wanna watch now?" He asked.
"I don't know really. We watched almost everything on Netflix. There's nothing to do." I shrugged.
"Yeah, you're right." He turned off the tv, and stood up.
"Hey, where you going?" I asked, as he picked me up bridal style.
"More like, where we're going." He said, as he walked towards the bedroom. He gently kicked the door open, and went towards the bed.
He placed me down gently, and hovered over my body.
"There is something to do..." He said with a low lustful voice. "You." Robert whispered in my ear, then kissing me softly. I know I wanted to relax, but my body said something different.
I grabbed the top of his pants, and pulled his body down on mine. His hand grabbed my thigh, as his kisses trailed down from my neck, to my collarbone.
Robert flipped me over, and made me get on my hands and knees, after he took off my clothes leaving me in my bra and panties.
"You ready for this?" He asked, as he brought my head back; lightly biting my neck.
"Yes." I said in a lust filled voice, as I felt his hand move lower and lower...
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