We left the mansion around one in the afternoon the next day, and made our way into town. The streets of London were filled with on going by passers and tourists. The tour bus wasn't even in town for five minuets and hoard of fans came running after it. Anya and I fell to ground laughing our asses off as we watched the crazed fans run after the bus.
"Oh, it gets even better" said Rye with an evil little grin. I wondered what he had ment, then I wished I didnt'.
Takeing off his shirt, Rye opened up one of the windows and waved at a bunch of fans. They went wild with excitement. Anya turned six shades of red and laughed her hardest.
"Rye, stop pestering the Fans" Mr. Durlo ordered. He had look of complete annoyance etched to his face. That made me laugh even more.
"Wait, I have an idea" I said, walking behind Rye. God he smelt so good, even though he was wearing axe, but still. He looked at me, unsure what my intenstions were, but I slowly drew my hands up his torso( I was hideing behind him the whole time.) And played around with his chest. He had a very firm body, but nothing can compare to Phoenix's.
More girls started screaming and another mob came running after the bus. Julia got off her seat and grabbed the both of us, slamming the window shut.
"Idiots" she hissed in her husky Russian accent. Rye and I both laughed as he put his shirt back on and sat next to Leon who was giveing him the look of death.
"We're here" said Santos, walking over to the windows on the other side. Anya and I joined him,I gasped out loud at the massive size of the buliding. It looked like a fortress.
Everyone lined up, getting ready to leave. Mr Durlo was in front, talking to the bus driver then looking over twords Anya and I.
"Both of you need to stick close. We aren't the only ones in this building. There are other celebrities who need have thier photoshoots done too" he informed, opening the doors to the bus.
"Oh my god!!!" Anya squeeled as she wrapped her arm around mine. I was excited too, and also nervous as hell. The band started moving out, I tightened my grip around Anya's arm as we walked out too. I was not expecting such a surprise.
Flashing lights as well as screaming fans slapped the both of us in the face. I nearly fell over when someone scremed in my ear. Anya was stunned, but we kept on moving, trying to keep up with the rest. The other band members were perfectly fine with this. Rye was haveing a blast waveing and smiling while Santos flexed his muscles, makeing more screams emerge. Julia kept a fake smile present and Phoenix waved a few times. Leon looked like he wanted to kill himself and Mr. Durlo, who was in the front, kept a straight face the entier time.
"Well, that was fun" I mumbled, rubbing my temples as we finally entered the building.
We all were directed towrds a specific area, each of the band memebers went off in to ther seperate dressing rooms. Anya and I stood out front, talking with Mr. Durlo.
"So what are we going to do?" I asked, glanceing around at the other celebrities. I think I just saw Lady GaGa walk on by.
"You two are going to stay here and watch the shoot." he said, playing around with his cellphone."I cant have you wander around, its too risky" he added.
"Mike, we are not children" Anya stated."Plus, I dont think there is much of a threat, especially since we are surrounded by other celebrities" she added.
I nodded in agreement, my eyes continued to wander about. I thought I saw Green Day and possibly AFI.
"Very well then" he sighed."I shall allow the both of you to have a look around, but DON'T bother the photographers" he warned.
Anya and I both nodded and hurried off. We felt like a bunch of kids at Disney World.
"I'll go check out that photoshoot, it looks interesting" she said, pointing over to a large fountain with a guy and girl stitting in it.
"And i'll..." I looked around, wondering where I should go."I'll just go have a look around" I said, walking off.
Anya's Pov
I watched as Rico walked off, heading twords the other photoshoots. Looking back to this one, I wanted to see whats going on. Carefully stepping closer, I listened as the photographers commanded the guy and the girl, telling them where to sit. The girl was beautiful, with blonde hair, tied up into a perfect bun, leaving a few strands to dangle upon her rosey cheeks. Her eyes were a clear crystal blue, relfecting the lights of the cameras. She was wearing a nice white dress, showing off her pale shoulders.The guy she was with was hott. He had short, spikey black hair, with a nice caramel tone to his skin. He had the most gorgeous brown eyes I had ever saw, then it dawned on me that he looked offly familiar, I think I saw him in a movie.
Steppinhg closer, I stood inches away from the photographer. The guy saw me and flashed me a smile, as did the girl.
"Ah yes, beautiful smile, Ms. Swift, place your handon Mr Lautner's chest and we'll call it a wrap"
Rico's Pov
I was defenitly loveing this place. I bumped into like, thirty celebs and maybe one or two movie stars. Sadly they all thought I worked here since one of them had to nerve to ask me to go get them coffie....and like a sick puppy I did.
Walking around some more, I had to glance back ever so othen, to make sure I wasn't straying too far from the others.
"Hey, do you know where the bathroom is?" came a soft, but husky voice from behind me. I turned around to see who it was and to my surprise it was Robert Pattinson, dressed up like Edward Cullen.
I gaged on my words as I stared at him. I couldnt believe he was standing infront of me. My mind went so blank, I forgot what a bathroom looked like. He quickly smiled at me, his fangs were slightly noticeable. I nearly fainted.
"Um...well, I see you dont know...Thank's anyways" he said, walking off to a different direction. I wanted to face palm myself for not saying anything to him. Anya is defenitly not going to believe this.
Anya's Pov
I try so hard not to faint or scream. I cannot believe I didnt see it before. That was Taylor Swift and Taylor Lautner!!! I was practically jumping for joy when suddenly the photographer looked back and glared at me.
"You, stop jumping around and get in there. I need you to fix Ms. Swift's hair" he snapped, throwing me a brush. I wanted to smack him over the head with it, but I didnt want to make a bad impression.
Nodding, I walked into the photoshoot, turning bright red as Taylor Lautner smiled even more at me. "O-Ok Ms. Swift, how do you want me to do you hair" I asked, trying to sound as professional as ever.
"Oh, no worries sweetheart, I just need you to brush back a few frizzes here and there" she was so soft when she spoke, almost like she was singing to me.
I nodded and leaned in closer, carefully brushing back her already perfect bun. I cant see any flaws, then again im no professional. As soon as I was done, I moved back so the photographer could see.
"Perfect, now get out of the shot" he demended. I shot him a death glare and I could have sworn I saw the both of them giggle. Rico is defenitly not going to believe this.
Rico Pov
After that embarrasing moment with Robert Pattinson, I decided to avoid any celebrity contact and wander off on my own. I know Mr.Durlo specificly said no, but its not like I was leaving the building.
Makeing a sharp right into a hallway, I suddenly came across a dead end, well I thought I did becuase I only saw two double doors at the end of the hallway.
"Hmm...they must lead outside" I thought, turning around to head off to the other direction.
A sudden draft came my way, makeing me stop instantly. I felt the draft pull me back, almost like it wanted me to go to the doors. I tried to fight it, but it kept on calling me. Finally giving in, I walked down that hallway, my mind drawing blank as I touched the door knobs and pulled the door open.
Inside was dark, but the draft didnt want me to stop there. As I further walked inside, I came across a stairway leading up. Walking up the steps, I began to hear voices.
Slowly reaching the top I looked around and my heart almost stopped. This was a private photoshoot, but the enviorment seemed like deja vu. It was the recreation of the Vondread club I used to work at. They even had both strip poles on opposite ends of the stage.
"Where the hell is he!" shouted a man from across the stage. I jumped three miles and hid back down on the steps, watching. I saw a few people walking around, one was a short man with a hairy mustache, another was a blonde woman, too skinny to even be human and another woman with black hair, messing around with the camera. "He was supposed to be he twenty minuets ago" shouted the short man.
"Sir, please calm down, we already called for a replacement model. He should be arriveing shortly." announced the blonde.
"No!NO! NO!! I want Fernando! He is perfect for this shot!" shouted the shorter man."Someone find me Fernando Altese!!"
My eyes widended abit. Fernando Altese was a famous male model, and also a huge porn star. I didnt think this was getting anywhere so I decided to leave. Standing up striaght I turned to walk down the stairs when I heard someone call out to me.
"Hey, you there! Are you the replacement they sent?" called out the blonde. I froze in place, unable to talk. Slowly I turned around, my heart fluttering like a bat inside of my chest.
"Umm..I...I Umm.."
"No matter, We'll just get you started" she said, grabbing my arm and pulling me to the middle of the stage. It was decorated with red rose petals and a huge victorian couch, covered with more pedals.
"Who the hell is he?" Asked the short man. I wanted to punch him.
"Our replacement" said the blonde, makeing me lift up my arms and takeing off my shirt. she paused for a moment, a faint blush appeard on her pale cheeks. "Er, um...your perfect" she said, tossing my shirt aside and motioning some other people towrds me.
I had two people oil me down with some vanilla scented lube and unbuttoned my pants, this giveing me a more sex appeal.
"No,No,NO!!! This is not good. His hair is too short, and he is not muscular enough! I want Fernando!" he shouted.
"Fernando is not commeing" came a smooth silky voice from behind the curtain. I turned my head to the side, my eyes almost poped out of my head and my jaw dropped.
It was like looking at an angel. He had shoulder length blonde hair, which swayed with every step he took. His skin was perfect, though a little pale, but perfectly smooth, not a single blemish in sight. And his eyes they were blue, an electric blue color. Something about this man was off though. As beautiful as he looked, he also had an odd resmblence to Phoenix, or maybe it was just my imagination.
"I see you got a replacement" he said, looking over twords me. The look in his eyes read a bored expression, but gradually it turned into a look of hunger. I seen that look before, in Phoenix the first night we meet. "Get him ready" he ordered.
I flushed a shade of pink as the blonde grabbed my arm and threw me onto the couch. She positioned me so that I had one arm over my head and the other was resting just over my crotch. She moved my legs so that one was leaning off the couch and the other was hung over the back of the couch.
"Now, your turn" she said, looking over to the blonde male. He smiled ever so brightly, his perfect white teeth shined with the reflection of the light.
Leaning over me, he positioned himself so that he was half-staddleing me, and half getting up. One of his hands, pinned my other hand that was above my head and his other hand carressed my side, makeing me lightly moan.
"I see...so your used to this" he whispered so softly only I could hear. "Whats you name?" he asked, trailing his hands more lower.
"Ri-Rico Snow" I uttered, trying very hard to hold a moan. He was very good with his hands.
"Rico Snow....thats an interesting name. Just call me Mr.V" he said, his hand stopping just above the hem of my pants.
I panted abit, my breath becomeing uneven with each breath he made.
"There perfect" announced the photographer as she took a few snap shots of us."I love how his red eyes compliment his blue ones" she added, takeing another pic. I blushed even deeper, looking away from him.
"Dont look away" he hissed. "You need to keep eye contact, its part of the shoot" he added, one of his fingers slid into the hem of my pants."But im flattered you compliment me...perhaps this is fate" he said, leaning down into my ear.
"Oh this is gold!!" said the photographer, takeing more snapshots of this pose.
"I..dont know if fate as anything to do with this" I whispered, trying my best not to get a hard on. "I..have someone.." I added.
Mr.V mearly chuckled as he looked deeply into my eyes, his face inches away from mine. "But does he even notice you? Where is he?" he asked smootly.
"He...He's doing his own photoshoot" I said closeing my eyes and letting him breath on me. I didnt want to mention Phoenix to this man, I just only meet him after all.
"Hmm.." was all he replied as I felt him shift ontop of me.
"Alright for the final cut I need you to arouse the young man, we want to get a good shot of that." said the photograper. Thats easy, any little touch gets me aroused.
I opened my eyes and saw that he already had his head lowerd against my neck once more.
"You know Rico...you have such a beautiful color to your skin" he whispered."Such a...Slutty color.."
Anya Pov
I had such a blast working with both Taylors. The photographer on the other hand, kicked me off set when I squeeled at Taylor Lautner's smile. Hey its not my faut he was friggin hot. I walked over to Forsaken's photoshoot, I was amazed at what I saw.
All five of the band members were spralled out upon the couch, each with different outfits complementing thier backgrounds. Julia wore a large furr coat, with black, knee high boots and a Russian hat. Santos wore a maditors outfit, except he remixed it with abit of his torso showing. I nearly died at that. Rye looked so adorable, dressed as a ninteen-fourties mobster, his orange messy hair was neatly brushed back, giveing him that James Bond look. Leon was wearing a samurai's outfit, his silver hues shimmered against the light and his long black hair was tied back into a pony tail. Phoenix looked the best out of them all. He was wearig a seventeen hundred victorian outfit, complete with a cane. He sorta looked like Lestat from Queen Of The Damned, except his silver hiar was spiked up as ever.
"Ahh, Anya, you final decided to join us" said Mr. Durlo from behind me. I swear he does that to scare me. Turning around I smiled brightly and nodded.
"Yup I'm fully satisfied with my viewing"
"Great! Im glad you had fun. We will be leaving soon, where is Rico?" he asked sternly. Shit, I lost sight of him an hour ago...
"I..umm...I think he is..umm.."
"You don't know?" he said, but more like stated.
I hung my head in shame and glanced off to the side. The band had already walked off into ther dressing rooms and surprisingly Leon was the first to come out.
"Ah, Leon, please do me a favor and look for Rico, we have to get going" insisted Mr. Durlo.
"What!! Didnt I say I wasnt respon-"
"Your going to look for him and that an order" Mr. Durlo hissed in a very dark tone. I though he looked really hot, and creepy at the same time.
With a heavy huff, Leon slightly growed and stormed off leaving me and Mr.Durlo waiting for the others.
"Well im going to use the bathrooms, i'll be out quickly" I said walkng off twords the ladies room.
Rico Pov
"Wh-What did you say?!" I uttered slowly.The look on my face was pure shock. The only person who has ever told me that was Phoenix.
"Oh!! Perfect!! I got it!" said the photographer, takeing one last snap shot and bringing the camera to a rest."Thats a wrap, you can get off him now"
Mr.V smiled and pulled himself up, streaching his broad arms to the side. He never took his eyes off of me.
"So...I guess this is good-bye" he said, grabbing my shirt and tossing it to me. I didnt know what he had ment until I heard someone call my name.
"There you are Rico, what are you....." It was Leon, a very pissed off Leon. He was stareing at me, then at Mr.V who simply smiled at his presence.
"Ah...the pianist of Forsaken, Leon Miazaki. What a pleasent surprise" Mr. V stated, walking over to the curtains. "I had alot of fun, we should do this again...Rico Snow" he said before dissapearing off into the curtains.
I didnt know what to do, I was dumfounded. Leon rolled his eyes and grabbed my arm, pulling me away.
"Don't you ever listen!" he spat."You need to stay with us at all cost. Guys like him are too dangerous to be around" he said, pushing the doors open and leading me down the hallway. I managed to get my shirt on, despite the fact that I was covered with lube.
"Im..Im sorry, I was just curious" I said, looking down to the ground. I felt ashamed that Leon found me like that. I wondered what Phoenix might say once he tells him.
"You owe me" he said, walking up to Mr.Durlo who arched his brow at my general direction.
"I found him flirting with a bunch of fan-girls, apparently they mistakened him for some model" he said flatly.
I could'nt believe he was defending me. I cant even believe he lied to Mr.Durlo. Was I looking at the same Leon I saw back at the bus?
"Really? Heh, I bet they were quite dissapointed when you told them you were gay" he said with a chuckle. "We are just waiting on Anya who is currently in-"
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!" came a blood clutching scream from the bathrooms. Everyone in the entier area stopped what they were doing and looked around, unsure what was going on.
"That sounds like Anya!"I said, running off to the bathrooms. Mr.Durlo was right behind me and so was Leon.
I pushed open the door, and froze in place. I saw Anya, cowerd undernath the bathroom sink, her skin as white as a ghost and tears pouring down her cheeks. I ran up to her, holding her close but something was off about her, she was stareing at something.
Following her eyes, I got up and walked over to a stall, blood was commeing out from it. Mr.Durlo was right next to me and soon, people began to fill the bathroom. Takeing a deep breath, I pushed open the stall door, and what layed infront of me, nearly scarred me for life.
Sitting, dead, on the toilet seat was Fernando Altese and carved on his stomach, was a bloody letter S.
