CHAPTER TWO
I just stood looking at this women, totally speechless, totally vulnerable and still struggling to understand how in the hell she had gotten past security; And I was uncomfortable with the fact, apart from a towel around my waist I was totally naked underneath, and not knowing this person I had no idea what her next move would be. I just stood in shock looking at her.
She had a fixed smile on her face, and a programme from the show held curled in her hand. The atmosphere was extremely tense as I remained silent. She spoke first,
"Oh, Jon, I'm sorry I didn't know you were in the shower, I would sit in the other room, but I'm enjoying the view..." she laughed.
"Are you going to say something?"
Finding my voice at last I asked, "how the hell did you get past my security to get in here, this is private?"
"Oh, small favours here and there can get you anything, if you know what I mean..." she licked her lips suggestively indicating how she had reached my private quarters.
"It seems you are a man of habit Mr Jovi, I have it on good authority that you do the same thing after every show, I've followed you and the band around on this leg of the tour, compiling the information I need to meet you, sure I could have paid over $1,600 bucks to have met you for a millisecond in a meet and greet, but that's not for me, I wanted a one to one meet with you, so here I am..."
I listened to what she said, and suddenly felt really cold and there was something sinister in the way she spoke, her appearance was normal if there is such a thing, and I cannot deny that she was attractive, but I was beyond uncomfortable. I did what came naturally, with the rising anger in my voice I asked her to leave,
"Right, well you have met me now, so I want you to leave..." I walked nearer to the door leading back inside my dressing room, as I past her she grabbed my towel and held it as I stopped horrified and stood totally naked before this stranger.
She threw back her head laughing, "now that's what I came to see..." I was stood in close proximity to her, I made to run through the door but she moved and blocked my exit. I slid my hands down and held them in place covering my man hood from her gaze.
"Oh come on Jon, you perform on stage every night shaking your booty, and teasing us all into a frenzy, are you telling me, you don't have the balls to see it through?"
" Let be clear , your'e here cause you expect me to fuck you?, just like that?, women are you crazy, have you totally lost your mind?"
"Maybe, but you can't say your not attracted to me,"
"What?, I don't fucking know you?, but for the record I'm happily married, and fyi, I never get involved with my fans, any of them EVER! so, take your fucking deluded visions with you and get the fuck out of here."
She totally ignored everything I said, and moved in even closer invading my personal space, she was inches away from being able to touch me, my hands held firm and covered my man hood. then as she took a step back she started to writhe her body up and down as if she was sliding up and down a pole in a suggestive manner, all the time trying to hold eye contact with me. I could not believe the audacity of this women, but had to hand it too her that she had some balls to break in to my private quaters, my mind began to wander, where was Richie, or Diane, they always called by before leaving a show, but not tonight, I found that strange, I racked my brains wondering if Diane was the loose cannon that had allowed this women to get in to my quarters, but she had worked for me for over fifteen years and had never done anything even minor in that time, could Richie have let her in?, sure he loved the fans, but I hoped not and I felt real guilty for suspecting him, but I was pissed and clutching at straws trying to make sense of this out of control situation I was in.
She had stopped dancing seeing my lack of interest, but still showed no signs of volunteering to leave,
"Oh Jon, stop over thinking it, your still trying to figure how I got in here right?"
she paced with an arrogant manner still in my space, I went to stand back further, but my back hit the cold of the wall behind me. I was trapped.
I just stood looking at this women, totally speechless, totally vulnerable and still struggling to understand how in the hell she had gotten past security; And I was uncomfortable with the fact, apart from a towel around my waist I was totally naked underneath, and not knowing this person I had no idea what her next move would be. I just stood in shock looking at her.
She had a fixed smile on her face, and a programme from the show held curled in her hand. The atmosphere was extremely tense as I remained silent. She spoke first,
"Oh, Jon, I'm sorry I didn't know you were in the shower, I would sit in the other room, but I'm enjoying the view..." she laughed.
"Are you going to say something?"
Finding my voice at last I asked, "how the hell did you get past my security to get in here, this is private?"
"Oh, small favours here and there can get you anything, if you know what I mean..." she licked her lips suggestively indicating how she had reached my private quarters.
"It seems you are a man of habit Mr Jovi, I have it on good authority that you do the same thing after every show, I've followed you and the band around on this leg of the tour, compiling the information I need to meet you, sure I could have paid over $1,600 bucks to have met you for a millisecond in a meet and greet, but that's not for me, I wanted a one to one meet with you, so here I am..."
I listened to what she said, and suddenly felt really cold and there was something sinister in the way she spoke, her appearance was normal if there is such a thing, and I cannot deny that she was attractive, but I was beyond uncomfortable. I did what came naturally, with the rising anger in my voice I asked her to leave,
"Right, well you have met me now, so I want you to leave..." I walked nearer to the door leading back inside my dressing room, as I past her she grabbed my towel and held it as I stopped horrified and stood totally naked before this stranger.
She threw back her head laughing, "now that's what I came to see..." I was stood in close proximity to her, I made to run through the door but she moved and blocked my exit. I slid my hands down and held them in place covering my man hood from her gaze.
"Oh come on Jon, you perform on stage every night shaking your booty, and teasing us all into a frenzy, are you telling me, you don't have the balls to see it through?"
" Let be clear , your'e here cause you expect me to fuck you?, just like that?, women are you crazy, have you totally lost your mind?"
"Maybe, but you can't say your not attracted to me,"
"What?, I don't fucking know you?, but for the record I'm happily married, and fyi, I never get involved with my fans, any of them EVER! so, take your fucking deluded visions with you and get the fuck out of here."
She totally ignored everything I said, and moved in even closer invading my personal space, she was inches away from being able to touch me, my hands held firm and covered my man hood. then as she took a step back she started to writhe her body up and down as if she was sliding up and down a pole in a suggestive manner, all the time trying to hold eye contact with me. I could not believe the audacity of this women, but had to hand it too her that she had some balls to break in to my private quaters, my mind began to wander, where was Richie, or Diane, they always called by before leaving a show, but not tonight, I found that strange, I racked my brains wondering if Diane was the loose cannon that had allowed this women to get in to my quarters, but she had worked for me for over fifteen years and had never done anything even minor in that time, could Richie have let her in?, sure he loved the fans, but I hoped not and I felt real guilty for suspecting him, but I was pissed and clutching at straws trying to make sense of this out of control situation I was in.
She had stopped dancing seeing my lack of interest, but still showed no signs of volunteering to leave,
"Oh Jon, stop over thinking it, your still trying to figure how I got in here right?"
she paced with an arrogant manner still in my space, I went to stand back further, but my back hit the cold of the wall behind me. I was trapped.
wow great chapter.
ReplyDeleteFirst of all I really don't think Jon would be scared. He'd be cocky! And Pissed! Plus I don't think he's shy at least not in the interviews that I have seen. Especially where he talks about all the groupies and friends that I've made on FB and Tumblr that known him and him in his groupie days. So it' think it would of been better to go with Cocky! Just FYI Hon. More believable.
ReplyDeleteThanks hun, his attitude will come to the party, thing is this is not young jon but a settled jon with his family and he is shocked at the intrusion of his domain, had he been dressed he would have taken control, he is unsure of this women as he is naked and alone!
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