"Somebody fuck me!" Billie yelled into the mic. Mike and tre exchanged looks knowing who he was referring to. Billie lay on the stage, covered in sweat and his hand on his crouch. His head hit the stage and the lust subsided just enough to continue the show. His eyes scanned the crowd one last time as he looked for her face. The one who was supposed to be there. He cast his eyes down and walked offstage. He watched from the shadows as the room emptied out. Then there she was, waiting for him. He smiled and ran onto the stage, sliding on his knees and laying down to look at her. "There you are." He whispered.
To be continued.
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