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Part 9: Butch handiwork

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Butch handiwork: phrase.

Butch handiwork occurs, when an individual puts an object back to its usual state. Most times that means, that said object will be useable again. Butch handiwork can only be performed by the male individuals, hence the Butch.

Note: Butch handiwork should only be used on objects that are not in their usual state anymore and need repairing. If used on object that are in their usual state "malfunctions", "removed bodyparts" or "break ups with female individuals" might occur.

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A cold shower and many hours later:

Lorelai was walking up and down behind the front desk. Michele ignored her as always and sorted through the mail. Lorelai had big problems on her hand. The waterpressure in room 6 was bad. So bad in fact, that there was none at all. She had tried to call her handyman, but he hadn't answered his phone.

"Michele! What are we going to do? The Grimaldis are coming later today! They want room 6. But there will be no room 6…" Lorelai whined.

"Call theplaid fellow." Michele said in his snooty French accent.

"But Brian is our handyman. And I cant reach him! I cant reach him! And I need him."

"Call the plaid fellow." Michele said again unimpressed.

"But I cant."

"Our handyman tried to put nails in the wall with the screwdriver the last time."

Lorelai frowned. Michele smirked. And she dialled Brian's number again. And again no answer. Lorelai sighed.

"I have to call Luke after all. Right?"

"Oh yes!" Michele said with an evil tone in his voice.

Lorelai frowned. As if he knew that her and Luke had a bet going on. No way could he know that. And now way could he know, that seeing him repairing things was always too much for her to take! But it had to be done. She needed him. Oh how she needed him. She shuddered and took a deep breath. Get a grip Gilmore! She dialled his number.

"Ya?" came a gruff response.

"Luke? I need you." She said desperately.

"Winning after all, am I?" he teased.

"The waterpressure in room 6 sucks. And I cant reach our handyman…"

"wasn't he the guy who tried to put the nails in with the screw driver?"

"Yes but…"

"Ill be right over."

"Bring Bert along. Two strong men are always better than one."

"Get your mind out of the gutter Lorelai."

"Guilty."

"Ok. Ill be right over."

"Thanks."

Lorelai hung up the phone. And Michele smirked at her. Lorelai brushed it off and walked up the stairs to room 6. Unlucky number 6 with the lack of waterpressure. She opened the door with her general key and closed it behind her. She tried the pipe in the bathroom and the shower. No water was the result. She cursed. Off course this had to happen, once she was betting with Luke. She frowned and walked back into the main room. She plopped on one of the chairs, that accompanied the table by the wall. She had to prepare herself. In no way was it possible that she was loosing. She had to win. That was a fact. Just as in cue, a knock on the door broke her train of thought. She stood up to let him in. He was standing there, in his flannel and jeans. Baseball cap on hat, accompanied by Bert, held by his right side.

"Well hello there sailor!"

She smirked.

"What's the problem Lorelai." Impatience evident in his voice.

"Follow me."

She turned and walked before him, into the bathroom, putting on her best sexy walk. She turned her head slightly and caught him looking at her butt. Oh yes it was working. Oh boy was it working. She smirked and opened the door to the bathroom to let him in.

"Waterpressure sucks?"

"Well no. Cant suck. There is no waterpressure here at all."

He placed Bert next to the showercabin and turned on the pipe. No water was the result.

"No water! See?"

"Yes."

"You thought I was making it up!" she accused him.

"Well I know you."

She pouted. He smirked. He turned on the shower. With the same result. No water, that is.

"No water here either."

"Gee. Really?" she mocked.

He crouched down on the floor. She stared at him. Well not all of him. Just his butt. He reached for Bert and some tools. Her glance still rested on his butt. A dreamy smile appeared on her face. Luke's butt. Oh how she loved this butt. He moved his weight from the right to the left foot. She smiled.

Suddenly he turned around to her. Finding her standing behind him, with a dreamy smile on her face.

"Uh Lorelai? What are you doing?" he asked quickly.

"Staring at your butt." She answered equally as quickly.

He smirked. She frowned.

"Can you stop doing that for a second and turn on the pipe?"

She nodded slowly and did as he told her. And there it was. Water. Coming out of the pipe. Liquid water. She squealed.

"Thank you! Thank you!"

He smirked. She hugged him. He returned the hug. Ever so carefully not to touch her anywhere inappropriate. Well inappropriate, when you're in a bet of who can last longer. Without sex that is. They broke apart.

"Try the shower." He suggested.

She smiled and did as he said. And it didn't work. No water in the shower. She frowned.

"Doesn't work!" she whined.

He removed his shirt, under the worried eyes of Lorelai. And as she had feared, he was wearing a white shirt under his flannel. A very tight white shirt. Lorelai frowned. She took a step back and he started to work again. He stretched his body and played with his muscles. At least that was what she was thinking. She frowned. Oh that was so not happening. He stretched his body to reach for something. Lorelai was close to drooling right now. He removed some sweat from his forehead. And now she was really drooling. She couldn't take her eyes off of his muscles. Talking magnetic here! He turned the shower on again and it was working. She was still starring at his muscles.

"Lorelai?" he asked irritated.

She kept starring at his arms.

"I'm done."

She nodded without hearing a word.

He snapped his fingers before her face. And she was back.

"You're done?"

"Yeah." He said amused.

"Thanks." She smiled.

She hugged him. She closed her eyes and took his scent in. He held her close. She nestled her nose against the side of his neck. She took a deep breath in. And she knew she had lost. She looked into his eyes. And she was gone. She kissed him on the mouth. He broke away.

"What are you doing? That's against the rules!"

She kissed him again.

"Stop it!"

She kissed him again. Her tongue slipped into his mouth. Her hands went to his back end. She walked him out of the bathroom.

"Lorelai?"

She didn't respond. She just kissed him again. They walked through the room. Towards the bed. She broke away and pushed him on the bed.

"Lorelai? You're loosing." He smirked.

She flung herself atop of him.

"Shut up and kiss me." She said in a breathy voice.

She kissed him hungrily. He pushed her off. She flopped back down on him immediately.

"No."

He held her at arms length.

"I want you." She breathed.

"Are you saying, that you lost the bet?"

"I lost the bet. Now shut up."

She kissed him again.

"The bet is over?"

She groaned.

"Yes."

And with that, Luke dropped all his guards. All his anti-Lorelai walls that he had managed to pull up to defend himself against her unfair attempts. He kissed her back hungrily, caressing her whole body. Oh how he had missed that. And then he was lost.

Lorelai couldn't think straight anymore. All her thoughts were off. Her head was empty. She needed him. She needed to feel. Nothing more. Just feel. She closed her eyes. And then she was lost.

And with this occurrence Lorelai had surrendered. She had lost the bet against Luke. She would be punished. Oh yeah she would be punished. There will be hell to pay. She didn't know yet. But there will be hell to pay.

(A/N): Guys, hold on. There is one more chapter to come! One more chapter. This is not the end. Just so you know! NOT THE END.

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