Maggie Mae and her John Lennon (Complete)

Chapter 30

                      Maggie

   It was all coming down too soon. Within a short amount of months, the lads would be splitting up the group. The tension was too thick in the studio as they recorded Let It Be.

"Are you sure you want me to sit in on this session John?" My husband drug me into Abby Road.

  "This song is for you and we all agreed it should be on the new album."John stated matter of fact.

  I shrugged as he pulled me to a chair in front of the boys who waved to me. I blew them a kiss as Ringo counted off.

         "Oh dirty Maggie Mae! They have taken her away. And she'll never walk down Lime street anymore!  Oh the judge he guilty found her! For robbin' a homeward bonder!

        That dirty no good Robbin' Maggie Mae!

    
  When they came to the fading final notes, four pairs of eyes watched my reaction closely as I covered my face as my body shook. "Told you this was a stupid idea." George hissed, anger and annoyance lacing his tone.

  "Oh Maggie love, I'm sorry! We won't put it on the album. We didn't know you'd be so upset!" John cooed reaching for me, hands going to rub my back.

"We?! There's no we Lennon!" Paul spat haughtily and I heard John growl lowly.

I pulled my hands from my face as my body shook with laughs. The four men stared at me with looks of disbelief, shock and concern.

  "Bravo. Bravo. Such a clever song lads! Course you can put the song on the album! I don't mind really!" I smiled at the unsure expressions that graced their faces, a few of them truly believing I'd gone mad.

  "Well I personally thought it was a shite thing to do to you love." Paul sighed somewhat dramatically and John rolled his eyes scowling.

"And who asked you anything McCockroach?!" John spat and immediately they were at it again.

  So much for a good session.

"Thank you John." I smiled as we walked to his Rolls Royce, shortly after recording Maggie Mae, the boys agreed after my persuasion to end things for the day. Things were getting too tense and I was afraid of what would happen if they spent any more time together for the day.

   "Anything for you me darling girl. " He winked at me through those God awful glasses hat resembled that of what my grandmother would wear.

"So, my parents want to see Max, so we'd have the house to ourselves for a couple of days. And I was thinkin'......" I trailed my hand down John's chest to settle on his crotch where I gently began to massage the area.

John closed his eyes and let out a small moan and I grinned. I blinked surprised as he gently pulled my hand away and held it.

"I'd love to babe. Really, but I'm meeting with some guys for business. You understand right love?" He asked and kissed me quickly.

"Of course honey." I gave him the most believable smile I could master and turned to face my window.

  All to recently he'd been meeting with 'business associates.' Coming home sometimes late, or being gone for entire mornings or afternoons.

He was lying to me.

For as long as I knew John Lennon, he hated to talk with people he titled 'boring as fuck' and that most certainly included business men.