Well he did let me hold his guitar at the sound check.
I got his autograph for you, and one of his beanies for you. Mmm.. He was beautiful, you should have been there. You were their in spirit! I enacted this plan to get me and SG into the sound check by totally winning B over, cause if you win B over, he takes care of the others. Heh. Course I got to kiss Adam when he invited me to come 'sit' in his hotel suite with him.
That was probably what got me out of bed at 2am to prep for live8 instead of getting up 9 hours later (because stupid me completely forgot about the time difference)
Well he did let me hold his guitar at the sound check.
I got his autograph for you, and one of his beanies for you. Mmm.. He was beautiful, you should have been there. You were their in spirit! I enacted this plan to get me and SG into the sound check by totally winning B over, cause if you win B over, he takes care of the others. Heh. Course I got to kiss Adam when he invited me to come 'sit' in his hotel suite with him.
Well he did let me hold his guitar at the sound check.
I got his autograph for you, and one of his beanies for you. Mmm.. He was beautiful, you should have been there. You were their in spirit! I enacted this plan to get me and SG into the sound check by totally winning B over, cause if you win B over, he takes care of the others. Heh. Course I got to kiss Adam when he invited me to come 'sit' in his hotel suite with him.
I'd like to hold his guitar and play around with it "shifty:
You know I would've loved to have been there Nice little combo dream you had there! Now if only I could have a dream where Edge invited me to "sit" in his hotel suite...
I'd like to hold his guitar and play around with it "shifty:
You know I would've loved to have been there Nice little combo dream you had there! Now if only I could have a dream where Edge invited me to "sit" in his hotel suite...
Oh...girls, I forgot to mention, In the simpsons ep Paul McG gets a cameo!!
Oh...and lookee what I found
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It's dark in the bar, kind of smoky too. You can't figure out why you're here, it's certainly not your type of hang out. A laugh reminds you of the reason you came, for your friend. You'd do any thing for her, include hang around this scuzzy bar while she has some fun. You sigh and lean against the bar. You don't know why..but it feels as if you're being watched...you're certain you can feel eyes on you. But when you look about there's no one.
Uncertain you move off towards a corner of the bar...stickin close to the wall, you tell your friend your heading home, then make your way out. As you near the door you see him. Leaning agaist the wall, even with the glasses on you know his eyes are watching your every move. He smiles. Intrigued you stop...and watch as he meanders his way over to you. His voice is soft, snesual...and rough ' You shouldn't be goin out into the night alone, luv.'. You roll your eyes, tell him you'll be fine. He smiles again, all arrogance and confidence. You go to leave but he captures your hand in his...brings it to his lips...head bowed, he looks up at you. ' Surely a lady wouldn't mind some accompaniement to her house?' and he gives you a charming smile. You sigh and and leave...but you know he's following, not close, just sort of trailing behind at his own comfortable pace.
The thing is...you've never been in this part of town before, and you soon admit your lost. You turn around to find him smirking. 'Somthin a matter luv?'...and it's about then that it starts to rain. In fact..it pours. Before you know it your soaked, and he's pulling you aside, under the shelter of a shop's overhang. You're wet, your clothes plastered to your body. You shiver. He looks over his glasses at you...clearly drinking you in...and his gaze is intense...makes you feel warm.
He takes off his jacket....moves close. You back away, but have no where to go. He leans in , reaches around you to place the jacket on your shoulders, then pulls it close in front. He doesn't move back. Just stands there...so close..looking down at you.
You shift...and he moves closer...he's pressed against you. And you can feel everything through your wet clothes...even the softest touch. He brings up his hand, brushes some of the hair from your face and lets his finger trail down your cheek to your lip. Shocking even yourself...you nip it. And his smile returns. He's leaning into you now..pressng you against the wall...he ducks his head,...breaking eye contact...until you feel his tongue hot against your cool skin. Firts just by your ear..then he moves lower...following the trails left by rain drops. He reaches your collar bone and presses a kiss there..before looking up again...watching your reaction. His voice is rough, deep, and his accent thick ' I want more...'..he moves closer now..his lips a whisper above yours..'I want to taste...' and he licks first....just a bit...before capturing your lip...and then your mouth. The kiss is hot, and deep...you run your hand thru his wet hair...his hands wander your body..before roughly grabbing your hips and pressing you agsinst him. You gasp...and he kisses you deeper...before moving his lips to your neck again..biting your shoulder... His hand runs down your theigh....gently he pulls upwards.....
holy crap..I just saw how long this is...
...and half of it wasn't even smut!!
What's wrong with me!?!?
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Our old threads are hilarious ...and omg...they take up 8 freakin pages in the archive!