'Don't ask me, what you know is true' 'Don't have to tell me, I love your precious heart' I let the words engulf me, the memories resurfacing. The memories of happier carefree times where it was just me and him against the world. We thought they could Never Tear Us Apart.

Hi.. This is my FIRST fan fiction written in public, ever. So, be merciful. Also, my english isn't perfect but that's getting practise too while writing, right? There's always something to learn and you can help me progress my writing, so please feel free to tell me, thanks. It's about my love, INXS frontman Michael Hutchence, who passed away almost 20 years ago by hanging himself in a hotel room in Sydney. They say a bitter custody fight with his girlfriend's ex was one of the main things pushing him over the edge that night. But now, when I'm the one telling the story, I have a chance to save him. And I will. With my alter ego, 19 years old horse groom. More you can learn by starting to read.. This is purely fictional, not meaning to hurt anyone's feelings. If it feels bad, don't read it.

(ON HIATUS) Not sure for how long. Gianna Kroes grew up in Charming. Her father Daniel Kroes was co-founder of The Sons Of Anarchy. He never wanted his daughter to be apart of the SOA world so one day he get's out of the life and he leaves charming with his family and they relocate. One day burglers break in and kill her parents, scared Gianna leaves and heads to Charming... Sons Of Anarchy does not belong to me. It belongs to Kurt Sutter the man behind the show (And in).

"It was your love that got us into this mess" she said, running her hands over my shoulders. "Well, baby, it's going to be yours that gets us out of it" I said quietly. ~ Sequel to Excessive WARNING: Contains sexual content and mature language, read at own risk!! Copyright All Rights Reserved © fxckingpayno

Wishing for your attention but hoping you never notice. Needing your hands your mouth, your cock but not willing to ask. Beg for it perhaps after a few more shots. My body aching and dripping in anticipation for what comes next. Mouth dry from the smoke filled air that fills the club. The bartender flirts a bit with me..my eyes never leaving your mouth, your ass, your fingers..and still the drinks are free. One more shot brings me closer to being fucked up against the wall in your dressing room. My lungs tight from not being able to breathe when our eyes meet unable to breathe makes me light headed and the drinks hit harder. The world tilts just a fraction, when you come closer to where I sit. The whisky burns a track down my throat and brings things into brighter focus. Which is good as you work through your song list which I know by heart. Having played this scene one to many times before. But never grow tired of the game that we play. I know what the prize will be and how I will feel when victory is mine. I finally realize I have my thighs so tight together trying to hold back the sensation that burns at their apex. I feel your eyes on me..watching my tongue as I wet my lips before taking another sip of booze. A small drip lingers on my lips so I slowly gather it up much like I have done with your come when it escapes my mouth. Your eyes glow with memory and you miss a lyric and stumble to catch up. The bartender also notices and slides another drink into my hand. The man stares at my tits, I could seriously give a shit. With any luck they will be rubbed raw by your chest hair in a few hours. I motion to come closer to me and I grab his collar to let him know that your aren't a gent when you are jealous and he best make himself scarce if his wanted to continue breathing after your set ends.

"I have been watching you for a while now, my love" he whispered darkly in my ear. "Why are you doing this to me" I squeaked, earning a low chuckle from him. "Because" he said, moving his hands from the wall above my head and down my body, resting very low on my waist. "I can". ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Highest Rank: 1st in Fanfiction WARNING: Contains sexual content and mature language, read at own risk!! Copyright All Rights Reserved © fxckingpayno