Marilyn told me he had to go for a while, I can't be sure if something's wrong. I left him alone for a little while and now he's in a shitty ass mood. 3 more hours until the show, and I am so god damn nervous.
I picked out a rather interesting outfit, that caught my eye. I reviewed over The Fighter, my song. I didn't feel like it had much of the same vibe as any song Marilyn would perform. I sat in the dressing room after doing my makeup and heard someone coming in, I looked behind me and saw Marilyn standing there.
"ready to get on that sexy little costume" he smirked and I sighed
"yeah I guess"
He pulls me up and I smile softly, his eyes are slightly bloodshot, through the white contacts.
"What were you smoking" I asked him and he laughed
"Just some weed, I don't have any coke at the moment"
I shook my head and started undressing. Marilyn just sat down and smirked at me as I did. I slowly put the bondage outfit on and sighed
"I hate my body" I looked down at myself
"you look sexy" he said, touching my thigh
"no I don't, I hate it" I say and wrapped myself up in a black robe.
"stop, because you look great"
"oh my god no I -" I began and was interrupted by him yelling
"Shut the fuck up because you do! And your stubborn ass won't accept that your beautiful!" he walked out, slamming the door.
God what have I gotten myself into, the look he gave me before storming out was, it was a mix of hatred and lust. I looked at my outfit and sighed once more.
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The concert started and Marilyn went out on stage, grabbing the mic and screamed
"Are you mother fuckers ready!"
Everyone screamed and cheered. I couldn't help but smile at him from backstage.
Wow, I'm dating my Idol, the one and only Marilyn Manson. Never in my wildest dreams would this have actually happened. Well actually usually it does happen in my dreams. But what if this is all a dream, I've actually gone mad with the thoughts of being his lover. It's still insane that this even happened, I saw Marilyn hurrying towards me
"You ready Boo!" he laughed and with out warning swooped me up bridal style and carried me out on the stage
"and this everybody is my sexy babygirl" he said and kissed me long and hard.
"this lovely thing has an amazing voice" he continued and I blushed looking out at all the Mansonites.
"And I'm gonna prove it" he set me to my feet, running his hands down my sides. I laughed and gave a sexy glare to the crowd and they went wild.
"you'll do great, show them what you got Boo" he said in my ear and handed me the mic.
Everything went silent and I started the song.
Everyone was quiet and I kept going.
At the end I looked up and it was still silent and then the crowd absolutely wild.
Marilyn pulled me into a hug, spinning me around. And kissed me.
"you were so Fucking good!" he said against my lips and I was the ending show.
And that night ended with something great, 9 inches long and do I have to go on?
(Thanks for all the feedback I really appreciate it and a shout out to my inspiration for this story!
anita_sark
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