it has been 2 weeks today is day one of the concert I'm growing super close to Mark but I won't show it we only have 2 weeks left until I don't have to be around them and feelings will be gone right?
I walk into the concert today ready to go and showing my excitement hopefully, the band will be pumped by seeing me show my emotion and help them perform better I walk up to Pick excited and he smiles
''mark our girl has got some pep in her step!'
he yells at Mark I punch his arm causing him to grab it and mark to walk over
''ooooh is someone excited to see me''
I glare at him then smile again hiding the fact that I'm blushing
''Are you guys ready I'm so happy''
I scream practically on my tippy toes and everyone screams yea
''alright show is in (I look at my watch) 1 hour go get ready''
I smile why am I sad that I won't work around them in a week or so I push my feelings as they walk away some day I will see their backs for the last time I tear up I'm probably coming on my period I rationalize as I shout more orders to the crew members
------------------------------------------next week-------------------------------------------------------------------------
one more week and I won't see them ever again I pull myself out of bed and get dressed in a sexy casual business suit brush my teeth and a little makeup and I'm out to the stadium
I get there and all the boys are standing out of the stadium with their hands behind their backs they should be in there by now I walk up to them
''is something wrong I can fix it''
I go to walk away and Mark grabs my upper arm I look into his eyes for a second and quickly look away they all pull out 4 big stacks of roses
''you've been such a good stage manager y/n everything is better than what we could have dreamed thank you''
they all hand me the roses I smile at them all and speak to them
''I usually don't show emotion I know I can be rude or despicable but it has been so fun working with you guys honestly you guys are so much more different than any other bands that I have managed so let's go in there and kick some ass''
they smile and I put the flowers In my trunk and go into the stadium and into the dressing rooms I forget to knock on marks door and see him shirtless
''oh my goodness I am so sorry''
he laughs as I keep closing my eyes
''it's fine you can look it's just a chest ya know''
I blush a little and turn away he walks over to me and grabs my hand I hesitate but his grip is tite
''I saw the way you looked at me when I grabbed your arm you looked like a dear in headlights are you ok''
before I think I lunge forward and kiss him I back away realizing what I had just done
''I apologize that was highly unprofessional of me''
I go to back away but he pulls me back in and kisses me he pats my but signaling to jump I jump and wrap my legs around his waist as he walks us over to the couch he has and takes off my tights from under my business skirt and unbuckles his belt and unzips his jeans
he pulls me towards him by my thighs the image of him over me turns me on even more he moves my underwear to the side and runs a finger through my folds causing me to shudder a little
''so wet for me hm''
he puts himself in me and moves slowly at first leaning over me to kiss my neck I tangle my hands in his hair he takes my hands and pins them above my head and uses his other to hold onto my thigh as he fastens his pase as his nails dig into me
''fuck Mark''
he smiles at my pleasure
''I'm close ''
my legs start to shake and my back starts to arch I moan as he rides out my orgasm and kisses my neck I finish and not too long after he takes himself out of me and pumps himself a few times before he cums on my stomach with his mouth hung open and he finishes as well
-----------------------------------2 years later-----------------------------------------------------------------------------
Long story short we got married and lived happily ever after I got to be his stage manager for the rest of the dire straights career and for Mark's separate career as well
the end...