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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BELLA smut - IT'S BEEN TWO weeks since the entire situation at the album release party has happened. Nikki has been treating me as something so fragile since I had that panic attack. And I get his concern, but I still have my sexual needs.
As for a new place to live, it took two tours to be able to pay for this place on my own. I wanted somewhere nicer than my current place so I asked for a raise at the Pantages which they happily said something about me being selfish then decided "They'll think about it."
I went to Dylan's house after work with Athena. I decided to tell him about me planning to move out. "What do you think?" I ask him as he makes him and I a Long Island Iced Tea. Man what is happening to us?
He stays silent, "Dylan," no response, "Dylan Ryan Marshall."
"Oh sorry," he walks over to the couch, "it's a great idea, you've been living there too long."
"True," I say putting the straw to my lips, "I'm really hoping they give me that raise," I sigh.
"It'd be fucked up not to, you've shown up to so many things that you haven't had to show up for," Athena adds on.
"That's also true, man I work hard," I joke, "I started looking for new apartments, but everything is so expensive."
"What about Nikki's house?" Dylan asks.
"What do you mean?" I lean forward.
"Move in with him," he suggests.
"I don't know, I think it's too soon for that, plus that's awkward to ask him," I pet Duffin. Dylan said I could bring him, and that he misses him.
"Bella, you've known each other long enough," Athena laughs.
"We've been together for three months though," I defend my point.
"Tension for longer," Dylan adds.
"I guess." I finish my drink and decide to head to Nikkis house. I unlocked the door and heard some moans from afar. I was confused then knew what was happening. After realizing they were coming from the studio I opened the door.
"You need any help with that?" I ask him, dick still in his hand. Sitting on the chair, I bit my lip.
His eyes gleam, I was still in my work clothes so I probably wasn't the most attractive but I try.
"Please," he says seductively. I take off my shirt and am in a sports bra. I do a lot of physical activity at work, okay!
"Sorry," I chuckle.
"It's okay, you're still extremely sexy," he smirks. I start to take my clothes off until I'm fully naked.
I sit in on his lap, his sweatpants are dropped mid thigh, I take his white shirt off and reveal his bare chest as he shimmy's out of his grey sweats.
