"Please listen to the tape Nikki, I think you'll be inspired" You tried to give him the demo tape you had got from Rach's friend Eddie last night. They blew your mind. There were not many bands out there that were so raw and passive aggressive.
"I'm not into Seattle bands" He was distracted by you sat on top of him. You were just there to talk but he had other ideas.
"This isn't anything like anything I've heard before" You hitched a moan in your throat and he pulled down your underwear and started running his finger along you.
"You're always so wet for me" He said lowly. You moaned once more. "I will listen to the tape if you spend some time with me today"
"I spend all my time with you" You said aching for his touch again. You slid his boxers down and hovered over him.
"There's something I wanna do today, other than what we are doing right now" He threw his head back as you slowly pushed yourself down on him.
What he wanted to do today was not something you had in mind. You had got off the bus to see a little dark haired boy running towards Nikki. Brandi stood there in all her glory. She eyed you as you walked off the bus, you weren't gonna take no shit from her, but at the same time this wasn't your battle.
"Seems right" She said looking you up and down. "Is all your shit out of my house yet?"
"We aren't meant to be talking about this without the lawyers" Nikki warned, picking his son up. Brandi scoffed and dropped Gunners stuff on the floor.
"I'll meet you in two days. If you run off with my kid or leave him with a stranger, you won't be seeing him again Nikki" She threatened.
Nikki stepped forward and glared at her, you had never seen him look so cold in his life.
"I'm not you Brandi. I'm actually the responsible one" Nikki growled keeping his voice low. "I'll see you in two days."
"Get your shit out of my house Sixx" was the last thing she said before she walked off to her car
"Wow" Was all you could say as Nikki came over with Gunner. "Nikki I thought we were gonna talk about this first."
"Look I know you spoke to John. I know you told him all these worries about things moving too fast. I've been reserved. And I'm not forcing you to spend time with us. I would just like you too" Nikki explained. You looked at the little boy and you smiled, he looked so much like his dad.
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It's 1989, you are in a highly successful all girl, hard rocking metal band. You're touring the world with a number of bands who don't take you seriously. One of them being Motley Crüe. While most of the bands view you as groupies turned femrockers...