Rough Robbie

“Ugh, what do you want, Robbie?” Lindsay scoffed at the shirtless blonde hunk.

“I just had to say ‘Hi’ to the most beautiful pair of girls in the house is all,” Robbie laid his cheesy line on them, shrugging off Lindsay’s annoyed tone. His eyes were fixed on Chloe, never bothering to look at the familiar young blonde. “I hear you’re a big star, Chloe was it? No surprise there, hot stuff, you look like a Grade A supermodel.” Robbie was full of bad one-liners.

Chloe couldn’t help but roll her eyes as she took a sip from her cup, “I hear your quite the star yourself, Rough Robbie.” The young actress shifted her weight in a show of disinterest as she mocked his nickname, though she couldn’t help herself but steal a glance at the man’s defined torso.

“I see my reputation precedes me!” Robbie lifted his cup and took a big swig, spilling beer out around the sides of his mouth, before confidently continuing. “Let’s just say I know how to please a woman. I’d say by the look of you, Chloe, you’re long overdue for a good time.” The man flashed his best smile and tossed his long blonde locks. “I could make your toes curl with one finger,” Robbie raised his pointer finger, causing Chloe to smirk, and moved a step closer into the starlet’s space. “I know things most guys would never think of.”

Chloe cocked an eyebrow as Robbie stepped in. Normally a guy like this would totally disgust her, but today, she had to give it to him: he had her a bit intrigued. Could he really tell she hadn’t had sex in a couple of weeks now? She had to admit, the man was attractive. Plus, according to Lindsay, the dude was packing almost ten inches of heat. For a moment, Chloe let her eyes linger up Robbie’s exposed upper body before meeting his clean-shaven face. “Such a tempting offer,” Chloe mocked in an fake alluring tone, “afraid I gotta decline though, pal.”

Robbie’s face looked nearly physically wounded at the beautiful star’s rejection, almost causing the two woman to giggle. “Well, if you change your mind, I’ll be around.” With that, he turned and walked out of sight toward the back of the crowded house.

The two girls paused momentarily before Lindsay finally spoke, “You know… I slept with him once.” Chloe gave her new friend a surprised look. “He’s not lying, best fuck I’ve ever had. Turns out the pros are pros for a reason... they really are fucking good.” The perky blonde flashed a coy smile back at her shocked new friend.

“Really?!” Chloe’s smiled incredulously, surprised by her promiscuous new friend. “He’s such a... You weren’t scared he might, like, have something?

“I know, he’s kind of a creep, but my God! And no, those professional guys are tested regularly, so as far as fucking around is concerned he’s a far safer choice than your run-of-the-mill jock.” Lindsay suddenly reached for her pocket and pulled out her phone, “Hey, my boyfriend just texted. He needs me to drive him over…” The mischievous blonde paused and put a hand on Chloe’s shoulder, pulling her closer and grinning now as she spoke, “You should think about fucking him! Robbie I mean.”

“Lindsay!” the actress gasped, surprised by the other girl’s bluntness. “Really? I mean, is he that good?” The actress leaned closer to Lindsay, interest in her eyes giving way to intrigue.

“Definitely! I can tell he’s right too, you know. You carry it in the way you walk… haven’t had a good fuck in… weeks, I bet! Am I wrong?” Chloe didn’t reply, but her silence was answer enough. “Thought so! Go get some, girl!”

“Ugh, Go and get your boyfriend you crazy slut,” Chloe teased before taking a long sip of her drink. She watched Lindsay grin at her as she got up off the couch, flashing a rather lewd hand gesture in her direction as bubbly blonde left Chloe, alone now at a party where she knew no one.