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Alex Lopez is a young woman from Chicago who takes a flight to Denver Colorado to see her favorite band, but ends up leaving with them instead. World famous metal band, Five Finger Death Punch .
On the other hand,
Ivan is a stru...
Alex's POV I walked downstairs to see chris and Zoltan playing some military game in the "bar" like area so I head over to them.
"Hey!" I waved standing beside them, "What's up pal ? " chris asked sweetly while competing with Zoltan. "A lot of crazy sh*t ! This place is amazing " I said happily "Isn't it, yeah we've been to lots of hotels but never one this big or as fancy as this guy. " chris refers to the enormous hotel we're standing in .
"I can't even imagine " I said looking at the scenery. "So where's Ivan ? He was kinda pissed with me so I didn't want to bother " he laughs "Oh I'm sure he could care less now, but to finish you're question he's upstairs just relaxing. He said he was gonna take a bath and probably "
"Alex get back up there" Chris said with wide eyes before I could even finish my sentence. That's when Zoltan looks at me in worry, "Alex he does that when he's depressed and..... God do you think he's drinking ?" Zoltan asked chris "Alex Go " Chris yelled as I sprinted to the elevator, "WE'LL TAKE THE STAIRS " Zoltan yelled to me before we were out of sight.
Once the elevator finally opened, I sprinted down the hallway again to Ivan's room. I had the key on me since I left a half hour ago so I can still get back inside.
I quickly unlocked the door and slammed it shut while taking off my backpack and ran into the bathroom .
"IVAN ?" I yelled before I saw him staring at me in the bathtub, he was on his phone with a glass of untouched Champaign behind him in the tub.
"God I'm so sorry " I felt so embarrassed , Ivan looked at me with a kind expression before putting his phone down . "Alex. Don't be sorry for something " he started "unless you should be " I finished.
"So what's up ?" He asked "I was just..... We thought something was wrong. " I said stupidly "Well, thanks for checking. " he smiled Making me chuckle .
I stood there playing with my fingers before I heard Ivan whispered "come here "
My lips parted a bit at Ivan's words, Then again he mouthed "come here " This time I slowly removed my jacket as well as my shoes before I kneeled at the side of the tub.
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"All in all" he said staring at me. "We" I whispered exploring his eyes, "us" he replied before I stood up and removed my shirt.
I removed my jeans, socks, everything except my choker before I climbed over him and kissed him.
We kissed for minutes just enjoying the moment. Ivan gently rubbed my back as we kissed and my hands held his face, he was a strong but also a gentle kisser. He was a totally different person now then the rock star he was on stage, it shows a lot but it's not a bad thing.
Moments later we just sat there and drank champagne in the tub, I used his chest as a pillow while we sat together.
"All in all it's a good life " he started singing "I'm thinking of a new song, but I'm stuck on that line." He says with his arm around me. "Mm. I got what I want....... I can't complain " I sang back just thinking of lyrics. "I'm living a good life ?" He sings as I take a sip of the sweet champagne.
"A toast to you now" he continued but then waited for me to sing, I looked at my glass of champagne then that line came out. "It's all champagne " I finished as Ivan's eyes met mine, "that's it" he says in suprise "what's it ?" I questioned "the chorus, alex you just helped me finish it." "What's the name of the song ?"I looked at him for a reply, he stayed silent but guided my hand into the Champagne bottle.
My fingers had champagne dripping down to my wrist as Ivan kissed my hand, "champagne " he whispered before kissing my lips. "I like it." We smiled before we climbed out and were about to go to bed.
"Wtf ?" I heard Ivan say while staring at his phone, "what's wrong " I asked sitting beside him, "Chris has called me ten times. He's probably so f*cking drunk." Ivan said sending him "go to sleep" before setting his phone down.
Then I remembered, "Sh*t, Ivan they were worried about you. That's why I came back. " I informed him "They f*cking worry so much, I'm f*cking fine." He said pulling the blanket up to keep us warm as we quietly went to sleep.
