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Credit here to my friend and fellow author EM Kay (Marina Kelly) who helped with the story and kept me on the straight and narrow and of course did all the editing so thanks Marina.... With the finals over and the win in the bag we sat around the green room relaxing, Molly worked her way around the band giving us all hug and kisses but she stopped at me and we hugged for the longest time before she gave me a huge sloppy kiss. As we separated, she whispered in my ear, "That's for Sandy. And for the shout out, thanks for thinking of me." Sandy was in deed vexed I could see little green monsters dancing on her shoulders. We wanted to get away but the fans had other ideas we were stuck there for over an hour shaking hands, hugging and absorbing the flowing congratulations. Molly on the other hand had been busy talking to the organisers she was already working on what we were going to do after the show. By the time the fans had dissipated Molly came back with an arm full of booze and a big smile. We packed up our shit and headed back to the hotel, we ended up in April's room. Normally after a show like that I would be exhausted but tonight the adrenalin was keeping me high. We laughed, danced, sang and of course had too much to drink, we were all a little drunk, Jas had her new two favourite fans with her although I figured by the way one of them was snuggling up to Mel she was going to have to share. Molly poured us all some shots from the tequila she had stolen or maybe confiscated. As we were about to throw them back, she said, "Hang on, before you do that, we need to toast our success." She held her glass up in a salute and cried out loudly. "To the lips!" We all joined in her toast and she quickly topped up our glasses. "OK before we do the next one how would you like to go on a proper tour? New York, Chicago, Seattle, San Francisco, LA then Austin, Nashville and finishing in KC?" As I glanced around the room it was obvious the other girls were excited, shocked but excited. They all broke out into raucous cheering but all I could think of was my evaporating degree. "When does this tour start?" She glared at me. "No start date as such but about two months' time, they need to promote it, we will need to give them an answer by next week though." As she stared at me and saw my smile turn into a frown her face tightened into a tight snarling scowl. "OH no you don't... It's not that fucking degree again is it?" I nodded. "Sorry I can't commit until I finish my degree, I only have four months to go and then I will be free." She lowered her glass. "Mi, we have to strike now while the iron is hot, if we don't do it now the chance is gone." I shook my head. "Sorry but the answer is no from me." The others all sighed except for Mel who grumbled. "Fuck Mi what can you ever get from that fucking degree we have earned more money in the last three months than you could have earned in a year as a sound tech or music teacher." "It's not just about the money, I promised my mom... people worked really hard to get me into that school. I can't just blow it away." The party atmosphere was quickly evaporating when April spat out. "Mi what if I talk to mom and get her approval? What if I can convince her that you are only postponing not cancelling?" She was drunk so I figured she probably wouldn't even remember it in the morning so I said, "Yeah OK." So, the toasts were finished and the party slowly restarted with lots of chatter about the trip and the city's I had to admit it all sounded pretty exciting. It was late when Sandy and I fell into our bed and she was hot. We quickly fell into a very passionate embrace our bodies locked together and her wet slippery lips slid all over me, my neck my chest my arms nipples, she nibbled on my earlobes as she whispered her sexy words of love into my ears. As she stripped of my bra, she focused her lips on my nipples suckling like a little baby as her hand worked its way into my tightly stretched panties. Her cute fingers curled around my throbbing shaft stroking me in time with her suckling lips. Slowly ever so slowly her wet lips slid down my tummy until the head of my cock was tantalisingly close. Her tongue slithered out flicking the head. "Hmmm does sexy little Mi like her cock sucked?" "Oh god yes please," I whimpered. She opened her lips slowly drawing the head ever deeper into her mouth, then as she slid down, she slid back up until her tongue was the only thing touching me. She swirled her tongue deliciously around the glans kissing it like she was adoring or idolising it, then with an animalistic growl she engulfed it as one and her head bobbed up and down fucking me with her mouth drawing me in deeper and deeper. Her delicate azure blue nails traced feather light lines around my balls as she tickled and caressed them before cradling them lovingly her hand squeezing gently. Oh my god I was going to cum, but I wanted to be in her... I wanted to feel her orgasm as mine dragged me to the bottom of a crystal clear lake. I pushed her away lightly trying to get my breath back. "Mi what are you doing?" "Babe I want to be in you." She giggled. "Then what's stopping you? Hurry up." I wanted it to be mutual, I gently caressed her working my fingers into her very squelchy pussy around and around, in and out plunging them in and out faster until my hand was covered in her tangy juices. Her hips jerked and shuddered and as I felt her orgasm approach, I clambered between her legs driving my cock deep into her. "Oh fuck yes," she cried. "Oh god do it fuck me baby make me yours!" The wet slap of our flesh colliding was the musical accompaniment for our orgasm and we cried out in unison as we gave ourselves over to the tsunami of pleasure. The morning arrived bright and sunny, Sandy and I snuggled together. My eyes opened to her lying beside me propped up on one elbow and her fingernail pushing aside a strand of hair falling across my face. "Morning lover," she whispered. I smiled. "Hey you, Whatcha doing?" "Just admiring how pretty you are and thinking how lucky I am." I pulled her down into a gentle kiss. "I am the lucky one." We met with the others and there were some very sore heads as we all sat around the breakfast table. Of course, once the chatter started it built into a wall of noise, laughter and banter. They were all leaving that day only Sandy and I were staying on. We were taking the week to take in as much of the sights as we could. As we were leaving Molly intercepted me. "Are you 100% OK with finalising those tour dates? I need to know before I sign on the dotted line." I grimaced. "Shit a contract... I don't know Moll's I need to talk to mom first, I need to know she will be OK with it." "Yeah April is going to do all the ground work for you. She is going to call her as soon as we get back and tell her about this opportunity and how important it is." I glanced over at April and caught her eyes which were fastened on Sandy's butt. "Yeah OK Moll's but don't sign anything until I speak to you." She gave me a kiss. "Thanks Mi." Sandy and I spent a wonderful week looking around LA and the outer areas. It was fun and enjoyable without the others constant interference and no work or school commitments. We both enjoyed Rodeo drive and all of the stores but holy shit the prices... Luckily, we found some cut price stores that we could actually afford to shop in. The reality hadn't really sunk in that over the last couple of months I had made more than the equivalent of a year's salary working for April. Sandy didn't understand either because that was one thing we never talked about. By the time we settled into our big pile of cushions at home we were both exhausted. April called, "OK little bro you're up. I talked to mom and I softened her up, l laid a bit of a guilt trip on her unfortunately, but she seemed to understand, but for god's sake hurry up, Moll's is pulling her hair out she needs to confirm all these tour dates." There had been a myriad of calls from Molly whilst we were away but I had made my mind up that we weren't spoiling our holiday. The call to mom was what I feared the most, I was sure she was going to be really upset with me, but from the moment she picked up the phone she was nothing but excited. The newspapers had run stories, we had made the evening news, and we were apparently now local celebrities. "Marion sweetheart I can't express how incredibly proud of you I am, we all are, I watched it live, Bev showed me how to live stream it we are so happy." "Thanks mom, but the reason I am calling is, we have been offered a national tour." Sighing deeply she groaned, "I know April told me, honey it sounds amazing, will it be televised?" I laughed. "No mom I don't think so, maybe the one in New York but mostly no... What it will mean is I will have to defer my degree until I get back." I heard her sharp intake of breath. "I know sweetheart April did mention that. It's disappointing because so many people put effort into you getting there, the scholarship, all that money." "I know mom, but I'm not dropping out just deferring them till we get back, I promise I will still finish." "You have to do what you think is best dear and whatever you decide I will support, you will always have my love and support." "Mom I won't go if you would rather, I stayed and finished." "No... Absolutely not!" She scolded. "This is a once in a lifetime opportunity, April told me how important it is, no sweetheart you must do it." So, the dye was cast, we were going on a national tour. Because we didn't have time to record an album before we left TMF had decided to record our first gig in New York and release it as a live album. When we finished the tour, we would go into their studios and record our first proper album. Sandy went back to work and the band fell into rehearsals. I was in a dilemma of my own. The week in LA living full time as Mimi proved to me that it was what I wanted. It had been such a brilliant week, shopping and beauty salons, getting our nails done together it was incredibly uplifting. Sandy had noticed my mood changing as the week unfolded and she commented that I had never looked that happy. She was right I felt it as well and I was now more determined than ever to let Mimi shine. The only thing holding me back was what would people say, how would the world react. Sandy's response was simple, don't tell anyone. Sounds simple right.... The only thing that worried me was OK if I was going to live as a woman fulltime I needed to at least look like one, my biggest concern was physical looks, I was sick of wearing chokers to cover my Adams apple, sick of wearing padded bras and worrying that somebody would notice, I wanted to pluck and shape my eyebrows, get my ears pierced instead of clip on's. As we talked, she suggested. "OK Mi, if you truly want to live as a woman maybe take hormones, or have breast implants, have surgery but babe you are going to have to wait until after the tour." Sadly, I knew she was right, the tour was going to have to be my priority which opened up another conversation. "Sandy are you going to come with us? I want you to, I need you with me." She shook her head. "Babe I have a job... and I like it. I can't ask April to make special exemptions for me, sorry but you are going to be on your own, well the band at least." Feeling a little nervous I asked, "Are you going to be here when I get back?" "What... Why did you say that? Of course, I'm going to be here." "Sandy, I'm not blind I've seen what's happening between you and April, I think you are having second thoughts about us." She turned away with a sour guilty expression. "Mi I love you, I won't deny that April and I have become friends again, but that's all, she was my first love and I will always have a place in my heart for her, but it's you that I want, you helped me find her again and without you none of this would be possible." "Then come with me... Please I want you to." "Babe I love my job, it is like now I have a career not just a job, I have something I can aim for and I don't want to throw that away, but if you want me to I'll come with you." It was a guilt trip comment not a serious offer, her heart was here I could see that. "Nah you stay, just promise we talk every day and you will be here when I get back." She gave me a funny look, rather than replying she deflected my question with a question. "Is Molly going with you?" Frowning I snapped, "No, of course not, why would she?" "Well I just wondered, you two seem close lately, you talk to her more than me." "Bullshit, all we talk about is band stuff. She is staying here." "Well it's just April said she was going with you, to make sure everything went smoothly." "I don't know why she said that... Molly hasn't even talked about going. Sandy there is nothing going on between Moll's and me, she is April's girlfriend and I'm not getting in the middle of that." She scowled. "Well I'm not so sure she is April's girlfriend, April said they have been fighting a lot. April is actually hoping she will go with you." That comment made me even more uncomfortable, if they were fighting it would just make April emotionally available and I still thought there was more to this than Sandy was letting on. Rehearsals were tense as we worked on new material, I had some new songs but Mel wasn't so keen on my arrangements and kept changing them to suit her vocal style, it was causing tension between us. "Mi all these songs are ballads, love songs, they aren't us... We need to stick with what's working. Once we are established, we can play around with different styles but if we play this stuff now, we'll get laughed off stage." What hurt was she was right and I could see it, but I felt like I was losing my identity, all my songs were being transformed into the same thing. Three days out from our departure and it was late at night, we had been rehearsing for three hours straight. I looked up and Molly had burst in through the big front doors and was leaning on a beam her head in her hands. Jas dropped her guitar and ran over to her. "Hey chick what's up? Why so sad?" Moll's shook her head. "It's nothing, April and I have been fighting and she has been a real bitch." Jas pulled her into a hug and signalled me with a wave of her head to come over. "It's OK Moll's take a breath babe." She kept signalling me until I felt the pressure and wandered over. "What's going on Moll's?" "Oh, I don't know, April is just being so difficult, it's like she doesn't want me there anymore." She untangled herself from Jas and threw her arms around my neck. "I don't even want to go home tonight, I know it's just going to be another big fight." I held her tight. "Breathe, nice deep breaths, relax." What I wanted to say was, don't go home but if that happened what would happen between April and Sandy? As we hugged Mel who had joined us said, "That April is a bitch, dump her sorry ass and come with us." I snapped, "Hey that's my sister you're badmouthing, they need to be together to sort it out." Mel sighed. "Sorry, I know she's your sister but she is a piece of work, I mean look what she did to you." That made Moll's flinch and hold me tighter. Jas blustered, "No Mel's right you should come with us, we can find room for you." We packed up the gear and sat back with some drinks. "Molly I think you will be better if you stay and sort things out, there's nothing to be gained by running away, whatever problems you are having they will still be there when you get back." She nodded. "Yeah I know you're right, but it's so hard to even talk to her at the moment." "Then don't talk, just be there for each other." Jas laughed giving me a nudge. "Listen to you little miss marriage counsellor." "Yeah well you guys aren't helping, somebody has to try." Mel sniffed haughtily. "Oh, we were helping, and if she wasn't your sister you would be agreeing with us." I sighed taking in a deep breath. "I just think that the only way they will be able to sort out their shit is together, not apart." Molly nodded. "Na you're right Mi, I have to go home, sorry for busting in." Jas hugged her. "Hey you can't drive home tonight, come and stay with me tonight." Moll's smiled for the first time tonight. "Are you sure?" Jas gave her a peck on the cheek. "Yeah come back to my place we will have a girl's night." Cindy scoffed, "Yeah right a girl's night, jeez you're a dirty bitch." The others broke into laughter but I was worried and maybe a little jealous. When I got home, Sandy looked distressed. "Have you seen Molly tonight?" I nodded. "Yeah she called in at practice." "She and April had a big fight, Molly stormed off and April is worried because she hasn't come home and won't answer her phone." "Yeah Jas was worried about her driving back, we had a few drinks so Moll's is staying with Jas for the night." She gave me a stunned look. "With Jas, oh shit April will be pissed." "Why? They are just friends." "Well Molly confessed to April ages ago that she had the hots for her, I am serious April is gonna be mad." "Oh, come on, everybody has the hots for Jas, Christ she's a spunk." She gave me an evil glare. "So, you have a thing for her to huh?" "No, I am just saying she is damn cute, don't worry I have seen you drooling as well." That brought a hint of a smile to her face but she snapped, "No this is terrible, what if something happens?" "Well it'll be her own damn fault, she shouldn't be such a bitch." "Marion how can you say that about your sister, it's not all Aprils fault." We snuggled up in bed later and Sandy whispered, "Do you think they will do anything?" Lying through my teeth I muttered, "No of course not." But I had a hard on fuelled by images of the two of them locked together naked making wild passionate love. The next couple of days it was like a war zone had been declared. Moll's and April fought crazily it was relentless, Sandy spent more time than ever complaining about the amount of time she spent on the phone listening to April moan and groan. The whole thing pissed me off, but it got worse. At the next rehearsal Molly again turned up and Jas in particular made a big deal out of her coming with us and leaving April behind. I was left with no option but to agree. The bottom line was... Molly went on tour with us leaving their relationship in tatters. As much as I didn't want it to happen, it was great having Moll's with us, she was the perfect manager she took no shit from anyone and she made sure everything ran smoothly. The first show in New York was incredible, it was held in the Beacon Theatre and wow what a place, it was amazing a real throwback to yesterday it was gaudy and garish but the three tiered seating made for an incredible atmosphere, it was truly amazing. The recordings from that night were sensational. On stage I was nervous there were cameras everywhere filming us as we performed, everywhere you turned there was a camera and it was hard not to be self-conscious but the upshot was the video was really good and captured the Lips perfectly. Of course, there was a huge promotion leading up to the show, we did interview after interview, photo shoots. It was all a bit daunting. On the spur of the moment Jas decided we all needed to make use of the wild array of insane beauty salons. We jumped in the car and headed for the strip and found a salon that could take us. We splurged and went the whole hog. Facials hair and makeup all while we enjoyed our flutes of champagne. When we told the beauticians what we were doing they wanted photos and it worked to our advantage. They got some free advertising and we got free beauty treatments. It was a remarkable day, I hadn't laughed so hard for a long time and the look and style the beautician achieved for me made my heart miss a beat. Staring into the mirror I was captivated. I had paid careful attention as she worked away so I could recreate it in the future. As she finished up she whispered in my ear, "Darling you are very pretty, if you need somebody to celebrate with later just give me a call." Then she slipped her card into my bra. The tour started with Sandy and me talking via video chat most days and we spent hours on the phone, but as the tour evolved our conversations dropped off. When we did talk it was apparent, she was anxious and even uncomfortable. It was like we no longer had things to say to each other. Molly had given up on April and they weren't talking at all, the fact Jas was easing her pain didn't help. They were sharing a bed and looked increasingly comfortable together. Cindy nudged me one day. "See told yah, lucky bitch." Smiling I mumbled, "Which one?" She giggled. "Molly of course... Jeez she is OK but Jas shit she's on a different level." "So... you got the hots for her as well, why don't yah say something?" She shrugged. "She never notices me, right from the start I tried a couple of times but she's not interested." "Bullshit I have seen her staring at you, always when you're not watching but there's lust in those eyes." "What.... Nah... you're bullshitting me." "Cindy, I don't know what happened between you earlier but she is interested and I can see why you're a fox babe." She kissed me on the cheek. "You're a sweetheart doll but she seems pretty into Molly." "Nah she is just being nice, there's no love there, respect, friendship maybe but not love." "Hey I didn't say I was in love... I just want to bang her." "Bullshit I am not the idiot you all think I am. Cindy I have seen the way you stare at her." "Don't confuse the two L's lust and love... I am in lust." "You're full of shit that's what you are, if you think otherwise, you're just fooling yourself Cindy, be honest." With a sad disconsolate shrug, she muttered. "Doesn't matter now does it." She was interested I could tell. Moll's and I seemed to have found new ground and while we were on the road travelling, we often sat together on the bus talking. It was during one of those little chats she came out with. "Mi, I am sorry for what happened between us, April just swept me up, she found my cracks I was just uncertain about my sexuality and she wormed her way in, I should never have let it happen." I gave her a playful nudge. "It's OK Moll's I saw that you were never that comfortable with me." "Well that was my fault, you were perfect and it hurts that I fucked you over." "Well it all worked out in the end, Jas seems pretty happy." She turned and peered back at Jas who was sleeping. "Jas is nice and she has been great but, don't misconstrue our relationship, we're friends that's all." "Yeah right friends with benefits." She shorted quietly, "No, we are nothing more than friends," she giggled, Well I suppose there are benefits." When I didn't answer she sighed. "Hon we're just having fun." "Well I know somebody that'll be happy with that." Gazing at me quizzically she muttered, "Cindy?" I chuckled. "You know?" "Hell, it's obvious isn't it?" "Well it is to me, but Jas seems oblivious." "No, she knows and I think she feels the same way but she is worried about being in the band and what happens if they fall out. She loves this band." "Yeah I get that, but she hasn't worried about being with you." "Yeah well I guess that's because I'm not part of it, I'm just a hanger on." "Bullshit you're as much part of the band as the rest of us, you have known them longer than me, shit I wouldn't be here if it wasn't for you." She snuggled up against me, her head resting on my shoulder. "Thanks that means a lot. How's things between you and Sandy? She seemed pretty stressed before we left." "I'm not sure... We have been struggling, she was worried that something was going to happen between us." "What... she is jealous about us... You and me?" I nodded and she giggled. "Funny that's what April said, she pretty much accused me of cheating on her with you, she said it was the only reason I got back involved." "You know what they say the best form of defence is attack." I felt her hands tighten into a death grip. "You meant them two?" I nodded. "Yeah that's what I think anyway, Sandy barely talks to me now, she can't wait to hang up. If I am being honest the only reason the pair of them haven't said anything is, they are scared of what mom will say. She will skin the pair of them." "You and me huh? So, what do you think are you going to jump me one cold dark night?" "I have never tried to hide my feelings for you Moll's, you were my first and I still love you I have feelings but you hurt me, humiliated me turning up at gigs with her to rub my face in it." She pushed me away and swung a slap at me. "That's not why I came, I wasn't flaunting her, I just wanted to be close to you that's all you fucking idiot." She jumped up and moved back in the bus waking Jas by squeezing in tightly beside her. Fuck women.... I will never understand. More than anything I wanted to understand but nothing made sense. Cities and days melded into one it wasn't just the big city's we played we stopped at plenty of small towns along the way we played every other night... Tension was impossible to evade in a tour bus. Molly wasn't talking to me, there was a rift opening. My comment appeared to have hit a nerve within her. The relationship between Jas and Moll's seemed to be running out of gas, they weren't fighting or arguing it was just the passion seemed to have peaked and now it was replaced by friendship. They were still sharing a room but from what Jas said, sleeping together is all they were doing. I felt sorry for Cindy because after our talk she seemed to be even more like a doting puppy wherever Jas went Cindy's eyes followed and I think Jas was enjoying it. She found every excuse to be close and although she had always dressed sexy now, she took it to a whole new level. She wandered around in next to nothing. Jesus she was driving us all crazy, even Mel. Moll's pulled back and her fall back was me, her fit of pique passed and we sat together on the bus again her head resting on my shoulder, her sensual perfume clouding us in a cloak of exotic charged aromas. I had a permanent hard on. Cindy and I were setting up on stage and her eyes were glued to Jas's ass as she swayed to some tune she was listening to under her giant headphones, her tights stretched to the limits by her undulating swaying curves. I heard Cindy whisper, "Fuck." I laughed. "Cindy you are torturing yourself as much as she is torturing you, talk to her, and tell her how you feel." "I can't, she is with Molly, Christ it would be the end of the band." I dropped the stand I was putting up and walked over to her and gave her a hug. "Cindy stop it you're being dumb." She was wracked by nervous trembling anxiety. "No, I can't." I grabbed her head in my hands and pulled her into a kiss, not a quick peck but a huge sloppy tongue slithering kiss." Her eyes bugged but she didn't fight me she slumped against me into the kiss and her hands came up to rest on my hips. Jas saw us and cried out involuntarily, "HEY! WHAT THE FUCK!" I broke the kiss and turned to her. "What's your problem?" She recoiled. "Nothing, you just shocked me... What about Sandy?" "Why do you care?" She turned and walked quickly off stage leaving Cindy standing with her mouth hanging open staring at me. I sneered. "Don't get excited that was for her, not you. Do you think she would be upset if she didn't care?" "Yeah but she is upset about you not me." "Jeez and I thought I was stupid... Cindy she likes you." She walked off shaking her head. I was at the bar getting a drink before dinner when Jas came storming up to me. She grabbed my arm and spun me around. "OK what the hell was that earlier... You and Cindy." I shrugged. "Nothing special I just thought she might like me." Her brows hooded over and she glowered, "Well.... Are you guys an item or something now?" The anger was so evident her whole body trembled. I placed my drink on the bar turned back to her, I grabbed her by the shoulders and leaned in and kissed her it was tender and as I held the kiss her lips parted and her tongue snuck into my mouth, her body softened her eyes closed and she leaned in as well. As I pulled back, she stared up at me. "Jesus Mi... What the hell, are you trying to sleep with all of us or something?" "No Jas, listen to me. Cindy likes you and the kiss earlier was me trying to prove to her that you do as well." "What do you mean she likes me?" "Jas she has the hots for you big time." She got all coy and defensive. "Bullshit." I shook my head. "No babe she likes you, I have seen it for a while but she is so frightened about what you will say, she is too scared to say anything." She slumped against the bar. "Holy shit, I didn't think she cared she is always so standoffish." "Yeah but that's just her, you know cool rock chick." I got her a drink and we stood there shaking her head. I had to ask, "So, what do you think?" "I don't know what to say, I really like her as well, I always have." I laughed cutting her off. "Hah I fucking knew it.... I knew it." She giggled. "Mi I don't know what to do, now Molly... I don't want to hurt her and what about the band?" "Fuck the band... If you like her tell her, she is sitting in her room wondering and worrying, just tell her." "But the band, what about the band." "Jas, we don't act like it sometimes but we are adults. Well almost anyway we will deal with it." She threw back her drink gave me a hug and walked off. I felt happy and sad at the same time. Happy for Jas and Cindy but I wondered about Molly, maybe I had underestimated the way she felt? That night on stage the tension was high we played our collective asses off and the bi play between Jas and Cindy was off the wall. Jas was on fire, dancing and swaying in her latex maids' outfit with the thigh high leather boots she looked as sexy as all hell. After we were finished, we relaxed back in the chill out room having a drink. Mel was being Mel and talking endlessly, Jas and Cindy didn't say much, they just stared at each other slyly it was almost comical to watch. Moll's walked in after she had finished talking to management, which was something she did after every gig making sure they were happy and discussing the chances of getting another show at some point. She walked in with a smile. "Well we were a hit tonight girls, they want us back, they have offered us three shows as soon as we are available. That in itself was no surprise it had been similar at every venue so far. Moll's sat down beside me and I handed her a beer she leaned back in her chair sipping quietly. "So why is it so quiet in here?" I snickered. "We are exhausted our manager has been a real slave driver recently." "Hah slave driver you ain't seen nothing yet. I don't think you guys understand how big this is, we have been invited back to every single place we played. You guys they love us. It's fucking huge." I think she was a bit stunned by our silence. "Jesus guys do you know how many albums we sold tonight? How many T-shirts? Fuck we are killing it. One hundred and fifty... One hundred and fifty albums, I haven't counted the T-shirts yet but shit come on this is huge." Mel laughed. "Yeah we get it, most of that is down to you though Moll's I take back all the mean things I have said about you. You have done an amazing job." Cindy jumped in. "Hey I second that, you have been awesome." Jas smiled. "Yeah I will show you how happy I am later." Moll's smiled at her. "Ooooh should I be worried?" Before Jas could respond Cindy jumped up. "I'm going to bed," she walked out without even finishing her beer. Molly looked around at us. "What's wrong with her, did I say something wrong?" Mel muttered, "Tired I guess." Jas grabbed Moll's by the hand and dragged her away leaving Mel and me nursing our beers, Mel glared at me. "What the fuck is going on?" I shrugged. I was now worried that I had destroyed the band. "Don't look at me, I am going to call Sandy." I left her sitting there on her own although judging by the few fans hanging around outside the room, she wouldn't be alone for long. Locked in my room I called Sandy on video chat, she answered after a short delay. "Hey babe, how was the show?" ?Yeah pretty good, we got asked back." I could see by the background she wasn't at our place. "Where are you?" She frowned and stuttered hesitantly. "Oh yeah well I had to go to KC to help April and it was late when we finished so April made me stay at her place." "So you're staying with her?" "Yeah, that's OK isn't it?" "Show me the room." "What..." Pan the camera let me see the room." "Uh... um OK," she panned the camera around and I saw the shadow of a person trying to get out of the way before she focused it back on her, but it was too late I could see the clothes spread around on the floor the bed was in complete disarray and she looked a mess her hair was all dishevelled and her lipstick smeared. "Is that April who is hiding from the camera?" "What do you mean? There's nobody here." "Bullshit Sandy, don't lie to me, there's a pile of clothes on the floor and I saw April scampering." She looked worried. "They're my clothes... I am just getting ready for bed." "Bed huh... Bet you won't be sleeping alone tonight though will you. You're a damn liar Sandy, nothing but a damn liar." "How dare you, I only stayed tonight so I didn't have to drive back." "Yeah well where did you sleep last night?" "I have had enough of your disgusting allegations, if you can't be nice I'm hanging up." 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All I could think was the same thing I had been fighting with all night. 'FUCK SANDY AND FUCK APRIL' We pulled up outside a roadhouse for lunch and as I was walking around stretching my legs my phone went. It was a bright sunny day and I couldn't see the face of my phone so I answered. "Hi little bro," April gushed. "What do you want?" I snarled curtly. "Marion, I thought we should talk, Sandy said you were uncomfortable with her staying at our place." "Stop there April, don't say another damn word. You heard everything last night because you were in the room, those were your clothes spread over the floor." "You've got it all wrong little bro, there's nothing going on." I walked away from the bus looking for some privacy, but Molly stood watching as I tore into April. "Don't bullshit me April... Jesus at least have the curtesy to be honest." "Marion please can we just talk without yelling?" "No we fucking can't, you are fucking my girlfriend AGAIN... Don't expect me to be happy about that." There was silence before I hollered, "Be fucking honest, stop treating me like an idiot." "Fine have it your way," she screamed back at me. "Yes it's true, Sandy and I are in love, what do you care you're fucking Molly anyway?" "Like hell you scheming bitch, there's nothing going on between Moll's and me. Don't use that as a smoke screen. You have wanted Sandy from the moment you saw her and I together." She started crying. "That's not true, we have always had a connection." "Oh fuck off, it was the same with Molly from the moment you saw us together you wanted her, you were madly in love. Damn you, why is it you have to destroy every relationship I have? You and Sandy can both fuck off, I want nothing to do with you. Just clear her shit out of my place and then the pair of you can stay out of my life." I disconnected and turned my phone off. The girls were all sitting in a booth with the driver and roadie hoeing into their lunches. Molly scooted her ass along as she called out, "Come on babe I have ordered you a burger." I smiled flopping in beside her. "Thanks Moll's. As I picked away at my fries she murmured, "Well... Spill what the hell was that all about?" I shrugged, my mouth full of burger. She waved her finger in my face. "C'mon bitch, you can't fool me somethings going on." The other girls were eating and focusing on the chatter. "Moll's please let it lie, it's nothing just let it go." She glared. "Your call but there's something going on, is it Sandy?" Angrily I hissed, "I said let it go alright!" I turned away as I dug into my burger for real. I felt her hand rest on my leg. "I'm sorry babe." Back on the bus and it was me who rested my head on her shoulder and I was asleep before we passed the mile marker. The next couple of days passed quickly and Molls said nothing but she stayed close, always sitting with me on the bus and never far away. There were two gloomy faces on the bus. Cindy like me walked around looking dejected. I tried to talk to her but she seemed even distant with me. Jas on the other hand seemed determined to play up to her, on stage she played standing up on the drum riser shaking her hips and ass in Cindy's face. She was purposely torturing her. I asked Molly, "What the hell is going on with you guys? Jas is tormenting the hell out of Cindy." Moll's laughed. "I'll be honest... Jas wants Cindy but she is too shy to ask her." I laughed loudly. "Shy! Jas bullshit she doesn't know the meaning of the word." "Normally I would agree with you but suddenly she is bashful she really likes her." "So what are you guys doing together then?" She snickered. "For the first time in my life I am sleeping with a beautiful girl and all we do is sleep." After dinner I turned my phone on for the first time in two days and it was filled with missed calls and messages from Sandy and April. 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It's for you." I took it knowing full well who it would be. Molls whispered. "Sorry babe." Then she walked away giving me space. Before waiting for a response, I barked, "What do you want?" It was April. "Marion we have to talk, we have to sort this out." "Go on spit it out." "Marion Sandy and I are in love, I know it was wrong to lie to you but this is bigger than just you and me." "Bullshit, I'm calling bullshit I heard all this when you cheated with Molly. What is it with you and my girlfriends? Can't find your own?" "Marion she was mine, you know our history why did you even hook up with her?" "Because she said she liked me, seems like she was just using me to get back at you." "It wasn't like that." "Then what the fuck is going on? Tell me sis what the fuck is happening?" "We are in love, if I am honest then I never stopped loving her. When mom told me about you two, I was horrified. Then when I saw her. 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She grabbed my head and pulled me into a kiss, not a friendly I am trying to console you kiss, this was fiery and turned me to jelly. I wrapped her head in my arms the nylon of my top giving off little electric shocks as our bodies collided her spiky nipples digging into me. Out tongues danced, wrestled slithered back and forth like serpents mating. My knees turned weak and Goosebumps blossomed. My breathing laboured although I was in heaven my eyes clamped shut losing myself in what I hoped would be a never ending kiss. The taste and smell were exactly as I remembered, intoxicating and my arousal went through the roof. The good news is she was as excited as I was and when my fingers slid across her pouty pussy her panties were already damp, when my fingers slid under the hem she almost sucked me in with her clenching pulsating lips grabbing and clamping tightly. She was as busy and I felt her hot breath on my neck as she sucked and kissed. She giggled. 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Dedication: This story is just a bit of fun and is respectfully dedicated to all the tireless story checkers on Lush, whose hard work makes this site possible and who have to put with rubbish like this every day. Also, thanks must go to Fugly, whose story "Bag of Lush All Sorts" was the inspiration for this piece.I was in only my second month at Global Biofuels and still finding my way around the organisation. As the head of procurement in a modern, forward-thinking, ethical company, I had to...

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Mike,  Enough endless talking.  You once said that it is not bragging if one can back up one’s words with action, and now it has come time to back up your words, mon petit.   Please see attached; everything has been arranged.  Yours, Jen. No further explanation.A ‘click,’ a mental turn as my brain processed those three short sentences, and time quite changed, my vision dimming as I read the attachment.  It read as follows:Dear Mr. Stone,Thank you for choosing Alaska Airlines. Please make note...

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My boyfriend and I were cuddled together in my bed enjoying the post coital bliss that followed a nice, but not spectacular fuck. I was gently fondling his rapidly deflating penis as he softly massaged my labia - both slippery with various sexual fluids. Devin broke the moment asking, “On a scale of one to ten, how would you rate this?” “Sssh,” I sighed, “Let's just enjoy this.” “Seriously,” he said, “One to ten, with a ten being mind blowing.” “Devin, let it be,” I protested, “Just be quiet.”...

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