The New Girl in Town

Givin' Them What They Love

George went back to the Beatle's home after..... that.

I made sure he went home looking exactly how John saw him when they left.

I know laid there in bed.

What a beautiful night, what a gorgeous man...

I fell asleep in bliss.

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I woke up to the bright sun greeting me, birds chirping around... Then I realized something.

The window was open all through the night... Oh my god! What if the boys heard us! They might've considering they always do a whole cigarette late at night deal! Alright, don't panic. Act normal.

I took a deep breath, putting my clothing back on, I walked out to the living room.

No one.

That's a first..

I saw a yellow weed with a note attached to it,

Sorry I couldn't get any other flowers, love. The boys would've been suspicious, hope this'll do. You're so beautiful when you sleep, by the way.

Love you lots,

Geo ❤

I couldn't stop blushing, how adorable!

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It's been a few months since I've last been in the recording studio. George and I, well... kept at it. *wink*

None of the boys seemed to have found out, I think Paul is starting to think of something. That day when George left a note for me, I walked outside and Paul came running up to me.

"Try and be more quiet next time, I can't cover you forever" Paul smirked.

I blushed.

"Wh-what are you talking about?" I asked, shrugging.

"Oh, nothing... nothing at all." Paul winked at me and ran back home.

Ringo is Ringo.

And John is still flirty.

But George and I? Bliss

This time it was just John and George at the studio with me, they always want to listen to me record.

Without John looking, I winked at George. He blushed crazily.

I smirked, and walked up to the mike, with my electric guitar in hand.

I am sharper than a razor
Eyes made of lasers
Bolder than the truth
They want me locked up in the system
'Cause I'm on a mission
Blame it on my youth
Too long I've been out here on my own
Now I'm bout to bring it home
Like a rolling stone
I ain't never been afraid to die
Look a man in the eye

I come to give you what you love...
It's time to give you what you love...
I'm a give you what you love...
Givin' you what you love...

I am sharper than a switchblade
First and last of what God made and that's the truth
But man, keep on tryna' hold me back
While another chicken head come home to roost
Too strong, tryna do me wrong
And the last one standing will order to my dance
Ohho... dance!

Run tell your preacher and your teacher

I come to give you what you love...
It's time to give you what you love...
I'm a give you what you love...
Givin' you what you love...


I say to take your time!
Take what you love
Baby, just enough
But never too much
Take your time!
Would you give me what you love!
Would you give me what you love!

My fingers started to intimidatingly jam up and down my guitar. My body was moving, I was feeling this songs beat too well.

Two dimes walked up in the building
Tall and concealing, wearing fancy things
Chopped up with a knife, hammered like a screw.
When they walked in the room we didn't know what to do
One looked at me and I looked back
She said, "Can you tell me where the party's at?"
She followed me back to the lobby
Yeah, she was looking at me for some undercover love....

I smiled widely. I looked at the boys, they were grinning wide as well.

They rushed next to me.

"Wow! Lily, I didn't know you could write a song like that!" John exclaimed.

I smirked, "There is a lot of things you don't know I can do, John." I winked at George again, and again he blushed.

John's smile disappeared and his eyes widened.

"W-Wha-"

"How about we go to the pub, boys?"

"Alright!" George cheered, John followed us out the studio towards the pub but he didn't say a word.

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It's now 11 o'clock, I didn't get drunk and George didn't come home with me.

I sighed.

All I wanted was some drunkin' love..

I sat there in a black, silk robe, but underneath the robe was a lace-lingerie I wore underneath my clothes for George. I understand why "no" it's just a hard rejection.

I heard a loud knock on my front door.

I stared at the door. Who could it be at this hour?

I opened the door slowly, to see the one and only John Lennon.

"John? What are you doing here?" I covered myself up some more with my robe.

"I-I want you.." John slurred, he reeked of alcohol.

He's been drinking since 5 and now he comes back?

I opened the door slightly to let him in.

He stumbled in, taking his shoes off.

"P-P-Please, Lily..." He placed my hair behind my ears gently.

I looked at him up and down.

I'm not in any relationship... total innocence...

I smirked. I leaned forward and passionately kissed him.

I could feel him smile during the kiss.

Once the kiss broke, I took his hand gently and slowly guided him to the bed room.

John was still smiling.

He sat there on my bed, taking off his pants and shirt. Then he just sat there, smirking at me, looking at me up and down while I stood in front of him.

I slowly took my black, silk robe off, showing my lace-lingerie. I sat on his lap.

"How did you know I love lace?" He murmured touching my chest where the lace was,then he started kissing my neck.

I softly giggled.

"Lucky guess?" I bit my lower lip.

He growled and got on top of me.

He motioned up and down on me, I moaned softly.

John said lowly, into my ears, "I want you... I want you so bad..." he kissed me. "It's driving me mad, it's just... driving me mad.."

We guided our way under the covers.

Pure.... innocence...

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A/N That was "Givin' Em What They Love" by Janelle Monae.