Blues inspired musician Lita Monroe shortly grew up with Axl Rose, their friendship an unpronounced teenage love like a kindling fire, waiting through 14 years of silence to burn brightly again. Will it work out this time?
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A/N: this was so fucking sexual, I'm so sorry.
--August 2nd, 1990
Lita Monroe sat at the edge of the bed in her Las Vegas hotel room. The sun was barely up, and the bathroom lights protruded from under the closed door like the never-sleeping city had flashed its colors at her in the night through the cheap curtain shade. The orange lamp flickered as Lita bustled through her suitcase, searching.
