Love Of My Life {•Roger Taylor•} BOOK ONE

chapter twenty one;

After this gig tonight, we were going back to America tomorrow morning. I was quite excited because I missed London so very much. I did enjoy America a lot, but I just kiss home y'know.

I helped the boys with their makeup, and helped them get prepared. The last band member I put makeup on was Roger. Freddie, Deaky, and Bri had already left to go talk to the paparazzi a bit. That means me and Rog were alone.

"Mads, you look pretty tonight." He said with a smirk.

"Thank you Rog, the more you have your chest exposed, the more I can't help myself but stare," I said as I laid my hand upon his abs.

He chuckled, "Aw, isn't that cute. Don't worry, once we're back in London we will have more time to ourselves." He said with a cheeky grin.

"Of course we will dear, I'm finished now so I suggest you get out there with the other boys." I said as I gave him a kiss on the cheek.

He stopped me, and wrapped his arms around my waist. He laid his forehead upon mine, as we went into a passionate kiss. We didn't mean for it to turn intense, but it was a hit make out session by the time we were finished.

"We should finish that later," he said as he rested his forehead against mine.

"I dunno Taylor, we'll see." I teased back.

I went to my stationed area behind the stage wing. I watched as the boys ran on and greeted the crowd. The way Freddie interacted with the crowd was completely amazing. They played my favorite first, Seven Seas of Rhye. Roger looked over at me every now and then and I blew him a kiss every time he did.

After the show we all rushed back to the hotel, we were leaving first thing in the morning. We were all eager to pack to get back to our London flats. This tour will be forever life changing for me. I'm so proud of the boys for such an impact on the people in America. Roger however, claimed me in Denver.

He was charming I had to admit. I'm glad he gave me a chance.