Intertwined Hearts

Youre Mine

My eyes were closed.
I heard the door shut and the sound of feet walking and cracking the floor.
My mind escaped into the wheel in the sky.
My stomach, full of toxins, squealed for mercy.
But somehow, It all didn't seem to bother me.
Because I was with Axl.
When I open my eyes I am greeted by his soft face. His soothing, green eyes and his smile.
I immediatley smiled back.
Everything at the moment seems so peaceful.
He placed two fingers under my chin and softly teased.
my body tingled at his touch, and I turned away, my cheeks reddening.
It took me a second to realize that he was right on top of me. Where are my shoes? Why am I so cold?
" Hey there baby," he cooed, in his bedroom voice, "You're really drunk and I'm really fuckin high." He laughed, " I think it would be appropriate if we banged."
" I don't know, Axl..." seemed as if a good portion of my brain has been functioning, " How about just a kiss or a cuddle?"
He laughed right in my face, " Why is it now that you give me the cold shoulder?"
"W-Well I-"
" I know that deep in that dark soul of yours, you want me inside you."
My cheeked reddened and I closed my eyes and turned my head.
" You want me to take off your shirt. You want me to slowly, undo your bra strap, you want me to grab your hair, to slip my hands right into your your panties. To spank your little ass, because you're a little-"
" Axl stop it!" I yelled, pushing him off of me.
" Don't give me that shit." He roared.
" Excuse me?"
" Get down."
" No!"
" Don't try me!" He yelled.
" Don't push me!" I added.
" I'm only giving you what you wanted babe," he touched me again, this time it was more of a grasp in anger.
" You don't really love me. You're HIGH!"
" I may fuckin be," he slurred, " But I do love you."
" Bullshit," I yelled, " I'm not a groupie for God sake! I thought we could start off slow. I thought I really meant something to you! But if im just a pretty face to you, then you can count me out."
" You're not going anywhere." His deep voice made my heart pound. His face was red. I saw veins pulsating on his neck.
I took a deep breath, pushing him off me, "Watch me."
The last two words I regret.
Well it turned out he was right.
I wasn't going anywhere.

**this is no disrespect to Axl Rose fans! I am one myself. It's was just a option that came up as a conflict. And I wanted to add reality.**