Bulletproof Love

Backstage

It was after the concert and we may have seemed tired but I can assure you, we were pumped. We hadn't even been backstage yet but that was suppose to be afterwards anyways.

We pushed and shoved and made our way through several questioning security guards. Finally we made it back.

We never asked Keisha where she got the passes but we were about to find out.

"Oh my gosh, it's Jaime!" I exclaimed.

He casually walked over to us and started up a conversation with Keisha.

"Do you two know eachother and you just never mentioned it to us, Keisha!?" Brooke said, very confused.

"Oh yeah, Jaime and I literally ran into eachother, that's why you didn't get your coffee before the show, and he felt bad so he gave me the back stage passes."

Suddenly, Vic bursts out of their dressing room. Tony shortly followed and Brooke almost collapsed when she saw him.

There he was. Mike. Fuentes. Do you have any idea how sexy he is? Yum.

He walked out and started talking to Vic and Tony. Jaime butted in and introduced Keisha, then Brooke, then lastly me. Mike wouldn't stop staring at me. So I shook his hand and he broke eye contact. This was magical.

Brooke stood so close to Tony, he might need to get a restraining order. They hit things off right away, though. Good for her. I could tell that Jaime was flirting with Keisha, yes he's a natural flirt but it was different. And Mike. Oh boy. We talked and talked for a while out side their dressing room. I had no idea I knew so much about Harry Potter. But that's good because Harry Potter is Mikes favorite.

"Should we head out and go get some drinks. Does that work for you, ladies?" Mike said, directed at me but inviting everyone else too.

We walked to the closest bar/night club because the venue was downtown so there were plenty around. We got a table and sat around it and ordered drinks and some people were hungry.

"Do you want to go dance?" Mike asked me as he got out of the booth.

"I would love to." I replied and he grabbed my hand and led me to the dance floor.

We danced for awhile and it was so much fun. He was getting a little excited, if you know what I mean, so I excused myself to the bathroom.

I felt someone following me so I started to turn around and Mike came up behind me and put his arms around my waist. At this point we were both a little drunk so I didn't expect anything less to happen.

We checked in the women's bathroom and cleared it out. He locked the door. We were alone. Finally, I thought to myself. But I couldn't believe this was happening to me. Me. A measly girl from small town Minnesota. Oh well. I just went with it. Who wouldn't?

He threw me against the wall and kissed me all over. Especially my neck. I guess he like doing that. We made our way over to the sink counter and he lifted me onto the counter and I wrapped my legs around his waist.

I knew nothing more would happen because we were just in the women's bathroom at some dank night club. But I wanted more to happen. And I'm sure he did too. Some day, maybe later.

The next thing I knew, someone was knocking on the door.

"Go away!" Mike yelled to who we only assumed was a lady.

"Holy shit. Wrong bathroom."

Now we know it was a guy.

"Do you think we should go back? Or do you want to stay?" I asked, wanting him to say he wanted to stay.