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Backstage Surprise (Mick Mars)

The buzzing energy of the crowd still lingered in the air as I made my way through the labyrinth of backstage corridors. The dim lighting and echoing footsteps only heightened my excitement. Tonight was special—tonight I was going to surprise Mick Mars, the guitarist of Motley Crüe, and also my brother Vince Neil's bandmate.

As Vince's little sister, I had always been a part of the rock 'n' roll world, but it was Mick who had truly made an impression on me. His quiet demeanor and passionate guitar playing were captivating, and over time, we'd developed a close friendship. It was a friendship Vince and the others had always encouraged, especially because they knew Mick was mature and genuine. I guess they trusted him with me, knowing he'd look out for me.

I adjusted the small bouquet of flowers I was holding—my little token of appreciation—and rounded the corner to the green room. The door was slightly ajar, and the muffled sounds of post-show chatter and laughter drifted through. My heart raced as I pushed the door open, stepping into the room.

The space was filled with the usual post-performance chaos—band members mingling, sharing drinks, and congratulating each other. I scanned the room for Mick and finally spotted him near the corner, deep in conversation with Nikki Sixx and Tommy Lee. He looked relaxed and content, the intensity of the performance still glowing on his face.

"Hey, there you are!" Nikki called out, spotting me first. "What's up, Vince's little sister? What brings you back here?"

I grinned, waving the flowers slightly. "Just a surprise for Mick," I said, trying to sound nonchalant despite the excitement bubbling inside me.

Tommy's eyes lit up as he nudged Mick. "Looks like someone's got a visitor, Mick."

Mick turned, and his face broke into a smile when he saw me. It was the kind of smile that made my heart skip a beat—warm and genuine. I walked over, holding out the bouquet with a playful bow.

"Surprise," I said softly.

Mick took the flowers, his eyes twinkling with appreciation. "Well, this is a pleasant surprise. I didn't expect to see you here tonight."

I shrugged, a shy smile playing on my lips. "Vince knew I was coming. He thought you might enjoy a little company after the show."

As the others gradually filtered out to give us some privacy, Mick pulled me into a gentle hug. His touch was reassuring, and I could feel the softness of his body against mine. It was a comforting feeling I had come to cherish.

"So, how was the show?" I asked, pulling back slightly to look up at him.

"Fantastic," Mick said, his voice low and steady. "But it's even better now that you're here."

I blushed slightly, feeling the warmth of his gaze. We spent a few moments chatting about the show, catching up on life, and simply enjoying each other's company. Mick's calm demeanor made me feel at ease, and I couldn't help but be drawn closer to him.

As the room quieted down, Mick took my hand, leading me towards a more secluded corner. The intimate setting made it feel like we were in our own little world.

"You know," Mick said softly, his eyes searching mine, "I've been looking forward to this moment for a while. Getting to spend some time with you, away from the craziness of the tour."

I smiled, squeezing his hand. "Me too. I love hanging out with you, Mick. It's always a highlight of my time on the road."

He leaned in closer, brushing a stray lock of hair from my face. His touch was gentle, and his breath warm against my skin. "I feel the same way," he murmured.

Our faces were mere inches apart now, and I could feel the electric tension between us. Mick's gaze dropped to my lips, and I felt a flutter in my chest. Before I could react, he closed the distance, capturing my lips in a tender kiss.

The kiss was soft at first, filled with affection and unspoken words. But as the seconds ticked by, it deepened into something more passionate. Mick's hands cupped my face, and I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him closer. The world outside seemed to disappear, leaving only the two of us in this intimate moment.

When we finally pulled away, our breaths were heavy, and our eyes locked with a newfound understanding. Mick's smile was tender, and I couldn't help but return it.

"That was..." I began, my voice soft and filled with emotion.

"Amazing," Mick finished for me, his eyes never leaving mine. "I've been wanting to do that for a long time."

I blushed again, feeling a mix of joy and contentment. "I'm glad you did," I whispered.

As we held each other close, I felt a sense of completeness that I hadn't experienced before. Mick's presence was soothing, and his affection was something I cherished deeply.

Just then, Vince walked in, his eyes widening at the sight of us. A knowing smile spread across his face as he saw how happy we were.

"Looks like you two are having a moment," Vince teased, his tone lighthearted.

Mick and I both laughed, feeling a bit sheepish but incredibly happy. "Yeah," I said, leaning into Mick's side. "We're just enjoying some quality time together."

Vince nodded, giving us a thumbs up before heading off to join the others. Mick wrapped his arm around me, pulling me closer as we continued to enjoy each other's company. The night was still young, and for the first time, everything felt right.