Axl's POV
"Okay, Roxie, book a taxi for the band" I heard Alissa's worried voice while I was trying to understand what exactly completely wasted Slash wanted from me.
"Hey, calm down. That's okay" I smiled, pointing to guys. "You will get used to that, believe me."
As soon as we came back inside, we spent the rest of the night together, since Alissa said that she feels like a frozen penguin and sat between me and Slash. Jim tried really hard to get attention again, but Duff just knows how to get someone drunk. Unfortunately, he also doesn't know how not to get drunk himself.
"Jack, make sure that they are at their homes, otherwise their girlfriends, wives, mothers and whoever else will kill me" Alissa cutely chuckled, pointing to the crew members.
Damn, she's such a caring boss.
"And I'm giving you a small concession: tomorrow we'll start at 1. So please, spread the information and make sure everyone will be at their places tomorrow" Alissa said in a strong bossy voice.
This girl knows how to do her job.
"Jack, you have to check every room, every inch tomorrow, okay?" He nodded. "And you Roxie, the whole stage is on your shoulders" blonde questioningly looked at Alissa and she continued, "I'll be there tomorrow at 5. So don't fail guys, please" she smiled. "Okay, everything's clear?"
"One moment" Roxie raised her hand, "Should I book a taxi for Mr. Rose?" she looked at me shyly.
Alissa was about to say something but I cut her off, "I already booked one" I reassured them. "Oh, by the way" I stood up, checking my phone, "it's already here."
She gave me a puzzling glance and elegantly raised her left brow, "Okay, be safe."
«will b back in 15 mins» I sent a message to Alissa as soon as I took my seat.
No reply.
In 2 minutes my phone beeped.
«Well done, Mr. Bond.»
I couldn't help but smile.
«R they gone?»
«Almost.»
«Roxie?»
«Yup, Mr. Sherlock.»
I chortled looking at the phone screen and taxi driver gave me a weird look but I didn't really care.
«Tell guards you forgot your jacket, because you actually forgot it.»
«If you're late I'll steal your money and keys.»
I chuckled a bit louder than I supposed to and told driver to drive back, feeling an annoying look on my person.
As soon as I entered the place I saw .. I didn't see anybody. The place was empty and silent.
"Ugh, Alissa?" I asked neatly.
"Yeah, come here!" I heard a voice from upstairs.
When I stepped in the second floor I saw a huge room with a bed, table, a lot of different gadgets and etc. Alissa was sitting at the table and actually doing her papers as she told me recently.
"What the place is that?" I asked.
"It's actually a private club. Men's club" she continued writing something on her papers. "I know the owner, so I rented this place for tonight."
"Oh, what kind of a club is that?" I looked around to see different statues and sculptures.
"What do you think men are doing in their private clubs?" she chuckled.
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Russian Roulette // Axl Rose
Fanfiction"Something in him was so magnetically attractive, maybe his voice, or the way he looked at me, or his manner of speech.. He was this kind of human beings with such a dazzling aura around him; with Axl everything was so simple, I might convince that...
