"Oh, David! Your show was wonderful tonight!" I exclaimed before opening my arms to him as he ran over to me from the stage. His hair was slightly damp from sweat as I brushed my fingers through it quickly and he planted soft, sloppy kisses on my neck and cheek. "Thank you, love. I wouldn't have been able to do it without your marvelous assistance in being able to keep this venue for our tour," David said softly. I sighed softly before we went to his dressing room and I sat on his couch as the managers, band members, and close friends. It was lovely yet tiresome to speak with so many people but then the press came and David answered a few of the questions , as did I but Coco, David's other assistant, seemed to be acting tense and rather cold to me but I tried not to notice.
As the interviews concluded, David dressed in a pair of jeans and a soft tee shirt. I smiled fondly and watched him before he smiled. "Ready, love?" He asked softly. I nodded and hummed before grabbing my bag. "Oh David, I forgot to mention. The filming spot for the tour is all set to go in November and on the last tour date. Is that alright?" David smiled and nodded before giving a carefree shrug. "Sounds good to me, Stevi. After all, you and Coco are basically in charge of my activities so I don't mind but for now, since we are here, we should explore Montreal before we have to leave."
I couldn't say no to that face and we both agreed. We went back to the hotel room and dressed for a night out on the town. I had dressed myself in a red and creamy white striped dress which draped over my knees and David helped to pin my hair up before picking out a warm wrap for my shoulders. He was always such a help and such a gentleman to me, wherever we were. As we headed towards the door, somebody knocked on our hotel room door and David kept my wheelchair back before opening the door to see Coco standing before us with enough paperwork for a small team of secretaries. "Hello, Coco," we both chimed. She smiled at David before nodding curtly towards me. "David, we have to go over these contracts and agreements tonight. Most of these need an answer before Monday and there are so many," She said before David cut her off, holding up his hand.
"Not tonight, Coco. I've been working day and night for the past few weeks and Stevi and I had to cancel our plans in Paris because of the rehearsals and how exhausted I was. Please, Coco. Let's work on them on the way to Quebec." Coco huffed and her cheeks puckered as she flicked her tongue against her teeth in clear annoyance. "Fine but you two need to get it straight that this tour needs to come first." And with those words, she turned on her heel before David could say a word. David stood there stunned for a moment before he shrugged his shoulders and shook his head before he walked me to the elevator which we took down to the garage to meet our limo. We had a marvelous night where we went out to eat and soaked up the local culture. The night was warm and the air was sweet as the stars twinkled above the city. Unfortunately, many pathways we took were cobble stone and so it made for a bit of a rough ride in my wheelchair until David took me to the more modern paved walkways close to the theater. There was a flower stall on the corner and he bought me a small bouquet of carnations and one white camellia for my hair. He placed it behind my ear and I couldn't help but giggle.
As we continued on into the night, the limo followed with us or transported us especially later on as we both became more and more intoxicated. I fell asleep on our way back to the hotel and David had our body guards escort us to our rooms. He tucked me into bed at two o'clock in the morning before he fell asleep beside me. The next morning was incredibly unpleasant seeing as we had to catch our flight to Quebec at seven in the morning and we both decided it was best to skip breakfast. Once we made it there, the day flew by in a mad dash of costumes, press meetings, and broma seltzer to help ease our nausea. Later in the afternoon, we crashed in the hotel room and took a nap with our new beloved dog.
As usual, his show that night couldn't be beat and he expressed his feelings to me that night about how wonderful the electricity of an audience was over dinner in our room. "Do you know what else I enjoy the feeling of?" He said with a small laugh. "What?" I asked before sipping my water. "Your lips." He smiled and leaned over as his hand cupped my cheek and he pulled himself forward to kiss my mouth tenderly as I returned it just as gently. Unfortunately, there was another knock and who other than Coco came in unannounced with paperwork in hand. "You seem to have forgotten this!" She exclaimed before slamming the stack on the table by our door. "I honestly don't understand what is going on but it shouldn't be this!" She shouted before slamming our door and abruptly leaving. David's jaw dropped before he wrung up her room number on the phone and she simply shouted one thing and hung up, not to answer any of our calls for the rest of the night. David sighed and shook his head. "Sorry about that, Stevi. Sometimes Coco gets a little.... Jealous. She and I have been such good friends for so long that when any other women are around, she gets territorial and believes she and I are more than just friends. Which we aren't and haven't been since Berlin and that was maybe twice in 1980 or '79." I sighed softly and pulled myself closer to him on our couch before wrapping my arms around him. "Don't worry about it, David. I'm sure she'll come to her senses soon." David sighed and nuzzled under my throat. "I certainly hope so because who knows how she'll react after New York." His smile grew on my skin but my brows furrowed. "What do you mean?"
"Oh you'll have to wait, love. It's a surprise." He chuckled before peppering my cheeks and lips in kisses which I couldn't restrain myself to not give in while our dog barked and yipped from his bed as we continued kissing into the night where David proved just how much energy he still had left.
A/N: Sorry this took so long Stevi but I hope you enjoy part 8! I will now have weekly updates for you. This past couple of weeks has been an ambush on my senses and I haven't had any time for my school work or responses on my other account for the RP so I apologize and guys, let's show Roxy some love. Send her a message or post on our wall because without her, we wouldn't have these fun stories. Thanks for your patience and P.S. to Stevi..... I still have all of those ideas you told me about in mind but I am still building up the story! Enjoy!

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