Smile

7 Chapter

At the 29th October 2017 my life changed dramatically forever - Nick Holmes announced on his twitter account that my story is hot and he loves it, after I joked he could read it. As a result I need to handle the pressure of being currently a famous person and do stuff like getting addicted to drugs (or was it chocolate!?), hide from paparazzi and whatever celebrities do in their free time... however, till I figure it out what my new life as a very important person exactly means, my beta is back from her vacation and you can therefore decide if my newest chapter is still worth to be read, ClaudiaCleland

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7 Chapter

Being on autopilot Robert begins taking pictures of the beautiful woman sitting in front of him, before he realized what was happening. Rory looks stunning sitting in front of him. Her innocence makes her look more gorgeous than he had ever imagined. The mixture of shyness and sexiness amazes him.

Rory feels herself blushing from head to toe, anxious and embarrassed to notice Robert's reaction as she lets her blouse slip from her shoulders.

Robert wonders why he finds himself nervous. He has taken a lot of nude photos before in his kitchen, but he never felt as much tension as now. His heart skipped a beat as he discovered the blouse falling off her shoulders. He is always the person who is in complete control of the situation and he is more than surprised that Rory is removing her blouse. He made some jokes about nude images before, but he had never expected that she would want him to take some of her.

Rory senses that Robert had stopped taking pictures. Immediately she wonders why. Isn't she attractive enough for a man like Robert? Is something wrong with her?

Robert has feelings of mixed emotions. He stops the photoshoot. It was her decision to remove her shirt and he should continue taking images of the beautiful woman in front of him. Gazing at her breasts he knows why he's feeling different. He is attracted to Rory. The feelings she stirred in him at his club made him desire her more. Two years ago, he was photographing another woman topless whom he found himself attracted to more than the standard models. Thinking of that he freezes.

"Robert?" Rory asks softly. She notices that he has become distracted and wonders what has happened.

He doesn't move or answer.

"Is everything okay Robert?" Rory asks gently, getting up and walking slowly toward him.

Lost in that memory, Robert feels the hurt she left him with and a lonely tear drop escapes silently.

As she walks closer to him, Rory realizes that Robert seems to be lost in his own thoughts. He looks lost and she feels the urge to comfort him.

Sensing the presence of someone, Robert leans into the warmth of her half-naked body. He feels secure and safe, a feeling he hasn't had in two long years.

Caressing his back while embracing him, Rory forgets that she's still topless. Robert closes his eyes, leans in and rests his head on her shoulder. He relaxes more and more; his muscles release their tension.

His heartbeat returns to normal, and the sense of loss begins to leave him. He pulls her closer while softly kissing his way from her neck to her lips. Capturing her lips in a passionate kiss he gently moves his hands lightly down her sides.

He kisses her again, slowly and more lovingly than he ever had, before he whispers huskily in her ear, "I missed you."

Shivering, Rory relaxes in his embrace. She never has felt as adored with any man as she does in this moment in his embrace. She feels loved as if he would lay the world at her feet.

Opening his eyes Robert looks at her shocked.

"Oh my God, what have I done?" he wonders to himself.

Seeing his shocked impression, she wonders what went wrong.

He stumbles backwards, stuttering words of apologies, escaping into the bathroom.

Looking at his reflection in the mirror, he sees the pain in his eyes. He was sure he had gotten over her. His heart pace quickens again, adrenaline running through his system.

Rory doesn't understand the reason for his reaction. Knocking gently on the door, she tries to calm him down.

"Robert it's ok. Everything will be fine."

Gliding down the wall he sits on the cold tiles, he shakes his head. Will everything ever be fine again? He wonders.

"Can I come in?" Rory asks tenderly. She doesn't want to upset him more.

"Hm..." He mutters.

Opening the door carefully, she sees him sitting on the floor, looking anxious and miserable.

Sitting next to him, she inquires tenderly, "Robert, did I do something wrong?"

"Something wrong?" He whispers confused.

"You kissed me and left. Did I bite you or something like that?" Rory asks, biting nervously on her lower lip.

Looking at her he replies, "I made a fool out of myself and you think you did something wrong?" He chuckles a bit, "You're cute."

A relieved that she was able to lighten the mood a little, she still wonders what went wrong. "Robert, what happened?"

Knowing he couldn't tell her that he thought for a moment that Rory was someone else, he tried to avoid the answer with a joke, "I think I was in shock that the innocent Rory Gilmore tried to seduce me."

"Seduce you?" She replies puzzled.

"Are you saying that your blouse slipped off your body by itself?" He teases, wiggling his eyebrows. His lips curl into a smirk.

Rory's lower lip juts out into a childish pout. "I was working."

"Working?"

"I thought you wanted to start with the nude photos after you were patient enough taking other pictures at the beginning," she explains.

Finally understanding why she surprised him, he laughs. Smiling at her all his sad thoughts disappears and he looks at her, while softly caressing her knee.

"Rory, I never planned to have a photoshoot without clothes today."

"Oh boy," she replies embarrassed as she realizes what she had done.

Feeling embarrassed she tries to hide her breasts with her arms.

Seeing her reaction, he slowly leans down and, kissing her gently on her shoulder he whispers, "However, I am not complaining."

And before she answers, he pulls her into his lap, his eyes gleaming with mischief and seduction.

He tucks several lose hairs behind her ear. The room grows thick with the sexual tension between them.

He slowly lays her down on the fluffy bath mat. He cups her cheeks softly, his tongue slides gently across her lower lip. She grips the hem of his shirt. Her hands graze his body on their way to his back.

Loving how her body feels against his, and forgetting where they are lying he continues deepening their kiss. Their tongues meeting, tangling and dueling with each other as their bodies press close together. He groans, pressing his forehead against hers, still cupping her cheeks.

He whispers, "You are so beautiful."

He places feather light kisses all the way down to her breasts. His lips, teeth and tongue skillfully caress her, and he forgets everything outside their passionate bubble.