When the bassist from Mötley Crüe, Nikki Sixx, falls for their stage manager, Bella Mejia, who has to maneuver her way around his life style, and chooses to aid him in getting clean.
"Better turn me loose, better set me free, cause I'm hot, I'm youn...
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sexiest 64 year old. BELLA smut - "WHOSE BRIE?" I ask Nikki as he walked out of the shower, a white towel wrapped around his waist, which I'm choosing to ignore. I sat on his bed right in front of the bathroom door. It's raining outside, that really set the mood.
When I talked to Brie she said the met Nikki at a bar a month ago and they had something's happen in the bathroom.
"Oh Brie," he says nervously, "I met her at a bar, why do you ask?"
"She was calling when I got here," I sat there, arms crossed, giving him a mean face.
"How'd she get my number?" He furrows his eyebrows.
"You tell me," I purse my lips to give off an evil Disney villain vibe.
"Look, whatever she told you, it's not what it looks like-" that's all I needed to confirm what she said.
"Oh fuck you," I said and stood up, "why didn't you tell me?"
"Why didn't you tell me you didn't have citizenship?" He furrows his eye brows. I turn around.
"That's different," I say.
"Oh how fucking so? Because I've known you for two almost three goddamn years, been dating you for two months now, and we fucked even before that AND I NEVER FUCKING KNEW UNTIL HEATHERS PARTY!" His face is red.
"I CANT JUST GO AROUND WITH THAT INFORMATION NIKKI, I CAN ONLY TELL A FEW PEOPLE BECAUSE I NEED TO AVOID GETTING SENT BACK TO EL SALVADOR," I hide my face in my hands. "This wasn't even about me being fucking illegal in the first place."
"If you really wanna know why I didn't tell you it's because of the reaction your having right now!" Yeah no shit.
"I have the right to react this way, you cheated on me!" I huff.
"I didn't cheat on you, I was drunk and she forced herself onto me, I don't even give in." I immediately felt guilt, "plus we didn't even fuck she just kissed me, and I pulled away once I sobered up."
"I'm sorry Nikki, I shouldn't have-"
"No fuck you!" He scoffs, "you won't fucking listen to me, you're a fucking hypocrite."
"How am I a fucking hypocrite?" I cross my arms.
"You got pissed at Dylan for not listening to you and now you're fucking arguing with me about me cheating!" His face was red.
"Well when I answer a call from some chick saying you guys fucked in a bar I'm going to-" he cut me off by crashing his lips onto mine making my eyes widen but I soon went along.
"You're nipples were getting hard through your shirt," he says in between kisses,"did the yelling cause this?" He starts leaving a hickey on my neck.
"Fuck," I say, I look down and see that he was right. I didn't even know. He drops his towel revealing everything.
