Thursday, September 26, 1986
Paris
I woke this morning feeling sore and sticky between my legs. Nikki had his way with me last night. I lifted my head and stared down at him as he slept like a baby. I leaned down and placed a kiss on the side of his cheek.
"God, I need to shower," I mumbled to myself as I got off the bed and headed to the washroom. I stopped as I heard a knock on my door. I grabbed my robe and threw it on then headed to the door.
"Hey, sweetie." Jess giggled as I opened the door. She was holding a small duffel bag in her hand. I moved to the side letting her come in. "So, I think I deserve a thank you don't I?" She said crossing her arms.
"You deserve more than a thank you." I smiled and hugged her. "I can't believe you did this. I was so upset with him thinking that he forgot about my birthday." I said while we walked over and sat on the couch.
"I know you were upset. Oh, Nikki isn't answering my calls what!" She mocked me laughing.
"Shut up." I laughed and threw a paper at her.
"Speaking of Nikki this is his bag with his clothes. He had to leave them in my room so you wouldn't know he was here."
"OK... and uh... I need another plan B." I mumbled.
"Iman!" She yelled.
"Mani."
I heard a groggy voice call my name. We both turned and saw a naked Nikki standing by the bedroom door.
"Jesus Nikki!" I shouted.
"Ew Put some clothes on." Jess snarled using her hand to hide her eyes.
He walked towards me with a grin plastered across his face. "Nikki go put ahhh-" I squealed as he leaned down and peppered my face and neck with kisses.
"Nikki please put on clothes your pasty white ass is killing me. And I don't want to lose my appetite eating breakfast." She groans in disgust.
He pulled away from me and looked back at Jess. He had a Cheshire grin on his face. And I knew he was up to something gross.
"Nikki please don't," I whined
He walked over to her and started swinging his penis around and pumping himself with his hand.
"You are so gross!" She shouted getting up and running to the door. "Iman get ready for the fashion show and meet me downstairs." She said as she slammed the door leaving.
"Nikki seriously!" I yelled.
"Finally, I wanted her outta the fucking room." He said turning to look at me. He walked over and I giggled as he picked me up off the couch. I wrapped my legs and arms around him as we passionately kissed on the lips. He walked us passed the bedroom and into the washroom.
"You going to shower with me Nik?" I smiled as he put me down and took off my robe.
"Absolutely princess." He grinned.
After our shower...
"How long are you staying for?"
"I'm leaving tomorrow morning princess. We start recording for our next album remember? Plus, I have a couple of songs that I need to show the guys. This album is going to be good." He said with excitement.
"That's great," I said putting on my wedges. I walked over to grab Nikki's boots for him.
"Don't touch my boots!" He yelled startling me.
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Beyond The Leather
FanfictionNikki Sixx prys himself on being in the sleaziest dirtiest rock band Motley Crue. He is considered the bad boy of Rock 'n Roll and has a reputation that proves it. He meets the highest-paid fashion model in the world, Iman Darlington who is the comp...
