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Bree’s Not So One-Shot Chapter 3

It was the next day, and Robert had texted me a short while after we exchanged numbers. 

He had picked me up at his apartment, in a nice volvo, kinda cliche but whatever.

We talked about life and the sorts, then we talked about the resturant.

”I don’t really tell people about this place but, it’s my favorite” His smile is undeniably warm.

”Okay” I said trying to return the smile.

We finally got there, it was a little greek resturant with vines shimmying up the pale brick, adorable.

When we got inside all you could hear was people yelling in Greek, tossing orders around, the atmosphere was cheerful and loving.

We had a lovely greek lunch, and talked about more of our life and our interests.

Strange to say we had a lot in common, which was nice.

The whole time his eyes seemed to do the talking, changing with each conversation, loving, top interested, too understanding.

The act was almost unbearable.

We leave the resturant and continue to go into the little side stores along the avenue, which was just perfect. 

We window shopped, and peeked in.

At about 8 we stopped and had sandwiches at a coffee shop, and talked some more.

He was endless about everything, so so interesting.

I could’ve talked with him for ages.

We finally get into his car when I check my phone, it’s nearing 11.

”Oh my god it’s almost 11” I gasp.

We are very far away from my apartment, and it’d take atleast 40 minutes to get back.

”Hey uhm, since it’s like really late do you uhm….wanna stay at my place?” He says almost nervously.

”I can’t, I just…” I pause.

His eyes seemed almost filled with disappointment, how could you say no to that?

”I’ll bring you home in the morning at whatever time I promise” he bribes.

”And also I have a spare room so you don’t uh, have to sleep on the couch…” He pauses while he thought about my sleeping arrangements (squee!!)

”I uh” I say defeated… ”I suppose”

He perked up right away, making me smile like an idiot.

We get to his apartment at the time, not his real home.

It was lavish, decorated beautifully in such a unique way it only had to been done by himself.

”Wow” I say exasperated…

”It’s really nice…”

”It’s my second home” he says smiling.

He leads you to a spare room, which the drapes and the bed coverings are lavish purple, your favorite colour.

”Oh fuck” I said, quickly putting my hand to my mouth for cussing infront of him

He laughs, ”What is it?”

”I uh, I forgot my clothes”

”No problem, you can borrow my shirt or something”

What!?!!?     

”Uhm…I uh”

”Nonono, it’s okay I swear”

”Oh uh, alright…”

He leaves the room, leaving me feel super awkward.

I begin to undress myself from my attires.

I’m finally down to my undies and panties when he barges in.

”Oh lord i’m sorry” I say trying to cover up.

”Nononon, i’m sorry i’m just used to walking in and omg”

He pauses for a second while his eyes wander all over me, his pupils dialating (what!?12!?@)    

I suddenly feel wicked horny.

He rushes over to me and picks me up into his arms and kisses me hard, pushing me agaisn’t the wall.

His lips trail over my neck, causing me to whimper.

His hands wander to my bra strap and he fumbles with it, letting a huge relief when my bra falls so the ground.

He slowly brings me over to the bed, him moaning and me whimpering.

I’ve only had sex like what? twice…idek if I was prepared for this.

Oh hell but I was, I wanted him so bad.

I let my hand travel to his jeans, unbuttoning them slowly.

He pulls them off, revealing his boxers and his rising man parts (hael yeuh)

I let my legs wrap around his, while his hands travel down to my lady bits.

”Oh Robert” I say moaning intensely

”I don’t want to rush this I just…” he pauses sadly.

”Nonon it’s okay.” I say edging him on.

”Well I uhm, don’t want to hurt you”

I smile coyly

”I’m not a virgin” I giggle

”Oh, that’s a relief” he smiles.

I turn him over to my position, me on top of him.

I slowly bring the elastic on his boxers down, ever so slowly;

Until he flips me over fiestily, and nibbles on my neck.

I giggle,

”It might hurt…” he says almost proudly.

”Oh” I look hurt,

”Don’t be such a tease”

~to beh continueeedddddddd

I rushed over to get my makeup and hair done.

My makeup artist, who was one of my close friends, Kallie.

I rushed in, her face shocked with surprise.

”What, what…why are you here, not to be rude but…?”

”I’M HAVING AN INTERVIEW WITH ROBERT DOWNEY JR, AND I…I…I CAN’T EVEN.”

You can feel tears pricking your eyes.

”WHAT WHAT WHAT!?!?!!?!, I’M SO HAPPY FOR YOU BREE YOU FINALLY GET TO MEET HIM. He’s really sweet I swear, don’t worry about it…now come sit down”

Kallie had done the makeup for most of the Marvel movies, including other movies outside of Marvel.

”Are you scared?” She says as she teases your hair with her hands.

”Yeah, really scared.” you say with a shiver.

”Hah, try not to be. Do you know how scared I was while I was doing makeup with the other actors? I wanted to die right there.” she ends with a laugh.

”Ughghghhhfgdg” you let out the sound, exasperated.

She finally finishes your makeup and hair, she tells you you look stunning, but you don’t believe it one bit.

”You really do look good, I did a good job” she adds coyly.

”Now go get em!”.

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You walk in, talk with the camera men and everything then sit down while you prep your questions.

How was it working with the other actors?

Do you plan on returning to future rolls?

Your sure other questions will develop as you went along.

Finally, he walks in.

He’s wearing a casual tux, with his collar slight open revealing a bit of his chest.

Most likely Armani, you suppose.

Anyhoe, he looks absolutely godlike.

”Hi” he says smiling at you with gorgeous teeth.

”Hello” you barely manage to whisper.

You feel like your insides are caving in and your brain going dead.

”So, how are you?” He says, pulling his hand out for a shake.

”Uhm, good” you say, trying really hard not to cry.

”You look a little, flushed” He says, almost worried.

”I’m uh, just a little nervous” you whimper slightly.

”Ah, intern?”

”Heh, yeah” you say, looking down a bit.

”Well, i’m sure you’ll do great he says smiling.

You couldn’t help but blush.

”So whats your name?”

”Bree…”

”Bree Daigle”

”Pleasure to meet you” he says, still smiling

Damn will he never cease to kill me inside with his smile?

His eyes seem to cast over your figure, from your face to your waist.

Now you’re blushing, really bad.

”So uhm, on with the questions?”

”Ah yes” He says, slowly bringing his eyes back up to your face.

You tell the camera man to start rolling, and procede with your questions.

About 20 minutes in, things get…interesting?

”So how is your situation with traveling all the time? Don’t you get lonely?”

You instantly regretted saying that.

”Well uh” His eyes glaze over as they wander your body again, making you feel considerably uncomfortable.

”Sometimes” he snaps out of it ”Yes, sometimes I do”

Surprisingly, he asks you questions, making you mesmorized while he speaks.

”So do you like your job?” He says, playfully.

”Yeah it’s great, i’ve met a lot of great people”

”Now, do you have any special in your life?” He smiles wickedly, again.

Your face flushes completely.

”Uhm…no…I don’t actually.” you laugh uncertainly.

His eyes go over your body again, lusting, craving. Wait what?

The camera man calls it quits, breaking you from your daze while you knock your clipboard to the ground.

”I’ll grab that” he says reaching down right below me, standing up with his middle area to my face.

He backs up a bit, and gives me my clipboard.

”Well thanks for having me Mr. Downey” you smile.

”I am most certainly happy I had you as my intern, Bree” your heart flutters when he says your name.

As you walk out, he grabs your shoulder.

”Hey perhaps sometime while i’m still in the area, we should get lunch together or something, my treat” He almost purrs while saying ”treat”

A burst of unknown courage and confidence pitches in.

”Lovely, what time?” you say smiling back.

”How about tomorrow, at 11.”

”Sounds great”

He begins to walk out until he turns around;

”Oh and heres my number”

”Heh heh, thanks”

You stand there, stunned for a good 5 minutes….

What!?

TO BEH CONTINUEEDDDDDD

I was excited, way too excited.

It was my first interview ever. After the internship, after everything I was finally going to have an interview!

”So who’s the lucky person today?” I asked my boss, Amy.

”Oh well, you’re in for a treat” she smiles mischievously. 

”Who is it, who is it!” I asked gleefully.

”Now you can’t tell the other interns but…” she whispers.

‘‘It’s Robert Downey Jr.”

Your heart drops to your stomach right there.

ROBERT DOWNEY JR?? MY MOST FAVORITE ACTOR OF ALL TIME. I daze out for a second, too stunned even to talk or think.

”Bree, are you okay?” asks Amy, concerned.

You look at her, your eyes glazed.

”Yeah i’m…i’m fine.”

”Alright well, go get your hair and makeup done then go into the studio.”

”Yeah, mhm okay.”

Was this really happening, was I really doing this?

What would I ask, what would I say, would I break out into a fangirl fit?

”You have to do this for your job” you thought.

”Your whole career depends on this.

TO BE CONTINNNUUUEEDDDD