For Anglophile1971
Missy and her friends were on the last stop on a statewide tour of all the hottest rated impersonators. They had seen Cher, Celine Dion, Queen and a whole host of other rather unforgettable ones when Nat had spontaneously added this last one.
They were headed to a town called Charming which Missy was willing to bet was anything but.
Nat had told her that this impersonator was likely to be her favourite and that he was performing at some festival called the "Taste Of Charming" and that it was used to raise money for social projects like kids playgrounds.
Missy chuckled knowing that Nat was nothing if not invested in charity work.
The group made their way to what looked like the only motel in the place and as they were checking in heard the rumble of multiple motorcycles passing them.
She had always been intrigued by bikes but had never been brave enough to ride one but when a group such as this rode past all she could do was stare.
There were so many different men riding past, she spotted a blond riding behind a man with short grey hair, one who was bald but covered in ink, one who had greying hair, one with a mass of curly hair and the one who stood out the most. He was riding what could only be described as a junker, spitting out black smoke as he went past. What captured her attention was the long curly grey hair and she immediately had thoughts of what that would be like twisted round her hands.
Shaking her head of the unladylike thoughts she turned back to the ladies who had secured their rooms for the night and she walked off to drop her things.
Once they were settled in they asked the front desk for recommendations for food and were pointed in the direction of a diner. Missy ordered herself an omelette with a side of bacon and a coffee to which she generously added vanilla creamer. Savouring the taste of the coffee she listened as the girls were chatting about the festival they planned to attend.
Missy spotted a woman who appeared to be a similar age walk into the diner and she immediately felt self conscious. This woman clearly captivated an audience when she so desired and was waiting for her order to be fulfilled, something about a pie for the festival.
The woman had heard Missy and her friends talk about the taste of Charming and decided to come and introduce herself. "I'm Gemma Teller, I coordinated the Taste of Charming, are you ladies coming tomorrow?"
When it seemed that none of her friends were going to answer Missy chose to speak up. "Hi, I'm Missy and these are my friends. Yeah we are coming tomorrow, looking forward to it." she said smiling at the other woman.
Gemma returned the smile and apologised for needing to run but told them to come and see her at the event.
Once the ladies had finished their food they returned to the motel where they retired to their rooms.
Missy had always enjoyed reading so laid on the not particularly comfortable bed to read the newest Kathy Reichs book, setting it down and stepping out for a quick cigarette before going to attempt sleep.
When Missy woke the next day she moaned in delight when the lady in the diner placed a coffee in front of her. Her sleep had been less than ideal and she felt bone tired and because of this was not looking forward to this festival thing.
Knowing her friends would never let her live it down if she missed something just because she didn't get her precious sleep she put on her big girl pants and after 2 servings of coffee felt like she could handle it.
The group headed over to the local park which had been done up with streamers and a banner that boasted "Taste of Charming" and Missy paid the $5 entrance fee knowing it was all for the children.
They stuck together walking round the stalls smelling an amazing mix of burgers and chilli. Missy noticed the local police department were on the burgers and spotted the lady who had introduced herself as Gemma at the chilli stand.
Separating from her friends Missy made her way over to greet the woman and possibly eat some of the chilli that smelt so good. Gemma spotted her coming and waved her over. "Jax this is Missy, her and her friends are here to enjoy the food and entertainment." she told a blond man Missy recognised as being one of the motorcycle riders from the day before.
"Nice to meet ya darlin'" Jax said holding his hand out for her to shake. Missy had heard several things about bikers but this young man seemed to be different from the rumours. She then chastised herself having been brought up to not judge a book by its cover.
Missy heard Gemma say "finally" as a song she knew very well started across the speakers. Missy felt her heart drop, Nat hadn't told her they were watching an Elvis impersonator although she really should have known when she had told her that she would enjoy it.
Missy stayed with her back to the stage not wanting to turn and face the singer in case he was awful. God knows she loved Elvis and had heard one too many bad impersonations over the years.
Wise men say
only fools rush in
but I can't help falling in love with you
Missy felt her eyes widen as the dulcet tones of the impersonator reached her ears and she spun to see what kind of beautiful creature could make such a sound. She let out an involuntary gasp when she recognised the man who had captured her attention the day before.
She watched enraptured as he finished his set, cheering so loud as he left the stage she was sure she may have burst a few eardrums. She heard a chuckle behind her and turned to face Gemma.
"That's Bobby, I can introduce you if you'd like?" she asked with a smirk on her face.
Missy was embarrassed she had been caught staring but agreed with Gemma, knowing she would only regret it later if she didn't.
Gemma asked a lady working alongside her to "watch the damn chilli" before she disappeared.
She returned minutes later with a man in tow. Gemma placed the man in front of her and quickly ran through introductions. Missy noted he had a sultry voice that gave her butterflies as he said "Nice to meet you Missy."
She felt herself blush as Bobby offered to be her escort for the afternoon, showing her the best of what Charming had to offer.
Nat smirked as Missy walked past her with her arm linked with Bobby and she gave her a sly thumbs up.
Bobby walked her over to a motorcycle, not the same one she had seen the day before, this one looked like it was in a much better state of repair. He then offered her a ride. He smirked when he realised she was nervous and made her a promise "I'll look after you sweetheart." knowing it was again something she would regret accepted the helmet he offered and got on behind him.
Missy gasped as he pulled her thighs so she was flush against him to which Bobby chuckled. His chuckle turned into laughter when she let out a terrified squeak when he pulled away. Missy realised that this was something special, something exhilarating and was blown away when he pulled into a little clearing on top of a cliff side.
The view was incredible, she could see the entire town and was absolutely mesmerised. She was so taken aback that she jumped when Bobby spoke. "I like coming up here, it's peaceful, gives me somewhere to think." he told her.
Missy hummed in agreement and turned to face the man. "Thank you Bobby, I know you don't know me but I really appreciate you doing this for me." she told him.
"Perhaps I want to get to know you Missy." he said before closing the distance between them and placing the softest of kisses to her lips.
"Perhaps I want to get to know you too Bobby." she responded continuing what he had started.
