Copyright 2019
The Rocker
Part 8
Present Day....
Security takes Rachael and I out of the hotel and they are trying to keep the fans and Paparazzi away. I get Rachael loaded in the limo and walk away from security to sign autographs. I sign as many as I can before I have to get into the limo and head out.
"So much for the simple life," Rachael says as I scoff.
"Hey, I lived up to your deal," I say.
"Remember the day we got married, our first traumatic life situation, and our first summer together," she asks.
"I remember it like it was yesterday," I say...
***
We lay there in silence with Rachael still spooned against me as I reach over to the nightstand, grab the phone and set it in front of her.
"Call your parents and tell them that you are ok and that I will be driving you home," I order.
As she is calling and talking, I am deep in thought about my life over the past two years. I went from being a bullied loner to lying in bed after the prom spooned up with the girl I have loved since the first time I saw her.
"Yes Mom, I am ok...I know I am sorry, but I needed to see DW and talk to him face to face...I am sorry Mom...DW is driving me to make sure I get home ok...Yes Mom, he is sweet...Ok Mom, I love you too," I hear Rachael say ending her call.
I pick up the phone and dial my house as Mom answers the phone. Nosey Miss Rachael puts her head close to the phone so that she can hear.
"Hi Mom, I am in a hotel with Rachael, I am going to take her home tomorrow. Katy and her boyfriend will bring my car back," I say.
"Is Rachael ok and did she call her parents," Mom asks.
"Yes, Mom she is beside me safe. I will be home Monday," I say.
"Ok, but you take care of her she is like family to us," Mom says as I end the call.
I give Rachael a kiss and we drift off to sleep.
We get up at six in the morning shower and head out after eating breakfast at the local diner. We take the southern route through Las Vegas, which is the quickest way. The drive is nice, as we do not talk about much, because Rachael is still tired from her long drive to chew my ass. As I am driving I glance over every occasionally to see her staring at me with a smile on her face.
Early afternoon we reach Las Vegas and Rachael asks if we can spend the night here.
"Anything for my guardian angel," I say as she smirks.
I pull off one of the exits and drive a bit, as Rachael says, "turn here." I turn where she points and I see a jewelry store. I look at her and she says, "nothing fancy."
"Oh, you think that because we had sex last night I am yours," I joke.
"Yes, but I can share you with the groupies as long as I get to join in every once in a while," she says as she smirks and we walk into the jewelry store.
We are shopping as a sales woman comes up and asks if she can help us. Rachael takes over and Kit, (the name on her nametag) starts showing Rachael some rings. After 30 minutes, I finally sit down and let nature take its course.
After an hour, when I am about to doze off, I hear Rachael say, "pay the lady."
I get up grumpy and say, "it is about fucking time" as I hear Kit chuckle.
I pay Kit and we leave with Rachael carrying a bag with two small boxes in it. We get into the car and I see Rachael looking at a billboard. Then she looks at me with a shit-eating grin on her face. I look at the billboard and read it.
Love Forever,
Tie the knot in Las Vegas.
Marriage Licenses guaranteed within 24 hours.
I look at her concerned and say, "babe are you sure?"
"Babe, I love you. I am going to college in September and I want to be yours. I know you will be on tour allot, but when you come home I want home to be me. I have loved you since the first time I saw you and I am never letting you go. I know we have to keep it a secret for a couple years, because of the fan base of the band. Our love for each other is never going away and will just get stronger, so we might as well get it over with," she says finishing her rant.
I say nothing, pull out of the parking lot, and head down the road.
I say nothing for about five minutes and see a concerned look on her face until I pull into the parking lot of 'Love Forever' and say, "your Dad is going to fucking kill me."
"Don't worry we can have a small ceremony for our parents," she says.
Rachael puts my hair into a ponytail and gives me some sunglasses and we head into the building as incognito. We walk into a reception area and see a younger woman sitting at a desk and we hear wedding music going on in the other room. We walk up to the woman and she gives us some paperwork without saying anything.
Rachael and I walk over to an empty table with pens on it. I start filling out the paperwork. I finish and walk over to the woman as there are people coming out of the room where there was wedding music. I give the paperwork to the woman and she asks for identification. Rachael and I give the woman our driver's license.
She looks over our paperwork and says, "I will schedule you for Tuesday afternoon."
Rachael says, "NO!"
"Miss, we can't have the license ready until Monday and our next appointment is not until Tuesday," the woman says.
"Come on babe we can get married later," I say as a guy comes out of the room.
He looks at me and says, "my daughters are your biggest fans. Come on back in my office," he says.
Rachael and I follow him into his office and explain the situation.
"No problem and I am assuming you need this marriage incognito, for the band's career," he says as we nod, "Come back tomorrow at 7am and I will have everything ready. My daughter's names are Angie and Sherrie and would love your autograph," he says as he shakes our hands.
We head out to one of the million hotels and are checked in. We get a shower and sit in each other's arms and relax.
"Any second thoughts," Rachael asks.
"Fuck no," I say without hesitation as she smiles and snuggles closer.
We lay there watching TV until 7pm. We decide to get up to go find somewhere to eat. We leave the hotel and decide to walk instead of drive. We walk hand in hand, as we are in no hurry. As long as we are together nothing else matters.
We are about two blocks down a crowded street. When someone gives us a flyer to a bar and grill with live amateur Rock bands.
"I guess you want to go there," she says smirking.
We arrive and go into what looks like an old warehouse. The place is huge with a stage at the far corner, a bar at the other end with tables and booths set up. There is also a balcony on the second floor, which surrounds the whole room making it look like a small auditorium. The place is packed and we are seated by a waitress at a table in the back. It reminded me of the place 'Menace' played for the first time and got its name.
We order our food as there is a three man bad getting on stage claiming that their guitarist quit today and the lead singer has to play guitar. They start playing as our food arrives and there is booing from the audience as I grimace.
I am sitting there looking at my food. Rachael says, "babe I love you, now go do your thing."
I give her a kiss and walk to the stage and jump on it. The audience is still booing as it looks like the band is ready to give up. The band stops playing as the booing dies down and the crowd is looking at me with confusion. I ask the lead singer if I can play. They are older maybe in their late 20s and do not recognize me. I take the guitar from the lead singer, turn and hear screaming as everyone recognizes me.
I am guessing they are a copycat band and they do not have any songs of their own, because they start playing a Led Zeppelin song. We jam through 3 songs, which is all they are allowed per band before the next band gets their turn. While we were playing, I would look down and see Rachael looking up at me smiling and dancing along with the crowd.
The crowd is screaming, "ONE MORE! ONE MORE!" I look at the band, as they are confused and scared.
"What the fuck those are the only three songs they know," I think to myself.
I walk over to the mike and say, "I hope you guys do not mind if I sing a song that I am currently working on?" I hear screaming and cheering as I say, "I am writing this song for someone very special to me. I could never play like I do without her. I look down and stare Rachael in her eyes, which have tears in them and say, she is my ROCK."
Everyone screams as I tell the band to follow my lead as we start rocking. The band does not follow as good as my band mates, but I play and sing the story the best I can about a man in love with someone out of his league and tells her that he cannot stop this feeling and wants to know if she feels the same way. There is allot of guitar in it and bass. I am singing it the best I can, which I am assuming is good, because the crowd is going wild. Tears are coming out of my eyes and I look down and see Rachael crying as she mouths the words, "I love you."
The rest is a blur as I thank the band for letting me play and jump off the stage into a screaming crowd who are mobbing me. Club security grabs me and I have just enough time to grab Rachael's hand as we are dragged to the back of the club up the stairs into the baloney area at a booth way in the back. We sit as all of the security guards leave except for one, who turns his back to us and guards our table.
"So much for the simple life," Rachael says smirking.
"Sorry babe I'm going to have to work on that and how did you like your song," I counter.
She starts to answer when a guy in a suit comes over and shakes my hand. "Thank you so much for coming to my establishment and singing for us. We will replace your order with fresh food and add our specialty appetizer and all food and drinks are on the house. My security will get you out safe when you are ready to leave and enjoy," he says.
As soon as he leaves, a waitress brings a big plate of shrimp, sets it on the table with two champagne glasses and pours us some champagne.
"Do you still want the simple life," I ask.
"Not right now, because I'm HUNGRY," Rachael says stuffing shrimp into her face as I shake my head.
We wake up in the morning shower and head out to the chapel. We skip breakfast, because we pigged out last night. We get there and walk in even though it says closed on the door. We are greeted by the owner and the lady from yesterday.
They lead us into the next room and he says, "Mary will sign as the witness." Rachael hands me a small box and she has one of her own.
There are no wedding bells as he says, "Dana Willie Burke, Do you take Rachael Mary Wells to be your lawfully wedded wife. To have and to hold, in sickness and in health until death do you part."
"I do. Rachael. You are my other half. My life and my life was nothing without you. You gave me the strength to be who I am. I am nothing without you." I say as I place the ring on her finger.
"Rachael Mary Wells, do you take Dana Willie Burke to be your lawfully wedded husband. To have and to hold, in sickness and in health until death do you part.
"I do. DW. I saw you for the first time in my Dad's music room. I fell in love with you at first sight. It hurt me to tell you that I did not want a rock n roll star, but I do not care anymore. I want you and I am yours forever. We are soul mates and yes, I am your guardian angel. I love you DW," Rachael says as she places the ring on my finger.
"By the power invested in me, I now pronounce you husband and wife." Before he could say that you may kiss the bride, Rachael is wrapped around my body and we are in a lip lock. When we finish I put her down and say, "my dream came true."
She stares into my eyes and says, "mine too."
We sign all of the marriage documents, thank everyone and head out.
The 7-hour drive was spent planning our lives or more like Rachael telling me what I was going to do. I am married for less than a day and she is already telling me what to fucking do.
She is going to Stanford University next September and I am to buy a small Condo for us to stay in near the college and will be with her when I am not on tour. She also informed me that she will be going on the Brittan tour with me as our honeymoon.
"And what if I am attacked by groupies on the Britain tour," I ask, trying to be funny.
"Then I join in too," she says smirking as I shake my head.
We pull into her driveway around mid-afternoon and I park her car.
We sit in silence for a minute when I say, "your Dad is going to fucking kill me."
She says nothing as we get out of the car and walk towards the house.
Then Rachael says, "well DANA, if my Dad does kill you then you died for a good cause" shaking her sexy fucking ass in front of me. She giggles and starts running. I chase her down and tackle her on the front lawn. I pin her down and start tickling her.
"What is my name," I demand.
"Dana," she says.
I start tickling her more when she says, "DW your name is DW."
I stop tickling her and say, "I am your husband and I love you."
"I am your wife and I love you," she says as we start making out on the front lawn.
I do not know how long we are going at it when I hear Stephanie say, "it is about time you two realized you were meant for each other."
Rachael and I look up and see Stephanie and Sam standing there.
We scramble to our feet and hear Sam say, "you guys are engaged" pointing at the rings.
Stephanie hugs her daughter and says, "I am so happy for you."
"Mom we are not engaged," Rachael says.
"Don't you lie to me Rachael Mary Wells. I see the rings," Stephanie scolds.
"Mom you do not understand. My name is Rachael Mary BURKE," Rachael says grabbing my hand as if to protect me.
I am looking back and forth at Sam and Stephanie to see the reactions on their faces. Stephanie is staring at Rachael with her hands over her mouth and her eyes tearing up. Sam is staring at me with no expression on his face.
All of the sudden Stephanie starts bawling and says, "my baby girl is all grown up."
"And, she gave me a son that I know loves her very much. A son that loves music as much as I do. A son that I KNOW is going take care and love my baby girl," Sam says as he gives me a full-on hug and says, "welcome to the family son."
I sigh in relief and say, "Rachael and I will give you and my parents a wedding so that you can walk your daughter down the aisle and I am sorry I did not ask for your permission to marry your daughter."
"Son do not worry about that. My husband, I and everyone else could see that you two are in love with each other. The only ones that did not know was the two of you," Stephanie says as we walk into the house.
After everything dies down the four of us, eat a candle light dinner. The conversation is Rachael telling her parents our plans.
"I know a real estate agent in the area that can get you a good price and close to campus," Sam says. "And it is a great idea."
"It was actually Rachael telling me what I will do," I say.
"Welcome to marriage," Sam says as Rachael smirks.
We finish dinner, when Rachael does a fake yawn and stretch, and says, "babe I am tired and you need to catch an early morning flight and I need to drive to school tomorrow."
She grabs my hand and leads me out of the dining room as I see Sam and Stephanie grinning at us.
"Good night," they say in unison and chuckle.
"Yes, it will be a good night," Rachael says pulling me out of the dining room and up the stairs.
We are half way up the stairs when she jumps into my arms as I am now trying to carry her as we are swapping spit and I am trying to feel my way to her room. I close the door and clothes start coming off. When we are down to our birthday suits, Rachael sits on the end of the bed and starts sexily scooting back to the headboard.
I stand there and take in her beauty. God she is beautiful. I will never get tired of her, I say to myself.
I am harder than Chinese Calculus, when she says with a smirk on her face, "well come and get me you nasty pervert."
I crawl up the bed and I lay on top of her. We start kissing with a heated passion that I have never known. I stare into her eyes and say, "I love you Rachael Burke."
"I love you Dana Burke," she says kissing me before I can object to her calling me Dana.
I start kissing down her neck as she rolls me over so that she is on top of me. She starts kissing down my body until she gets to my cock. She grabs my cock and looks at me with those beautiful emerald eyes.
"What do you want me to do Mr. Burk," she asks.
"Suck my cock Mrs. Burke, you slut," I answer.
"Say please," Rachael fires back with a smirk.
I answer by sliding my body around so that we are in the sixty-nine position.
"You are my nasty pervert," she says as we both start enjoying each other.
She starts sucking my cock as I dive face first into her pussy. She is sucking my cock as I am fingering her clit, while licking from her pussy to here asshole. The smell and taste of her alone, has me on fire with lust.
After a bit, Rachael's body tightens up and she moans on my cock as I am rewarded with her sweet nectar.
She turns around and mounts on my cock. She smiles and pushes down until the head of my cock is in her pussy and slowly lowers herself until we are pelvis to pelvis. I reach up and grab a B cup in each hand as she starts bouncing up and down on my cock. Her pussy feels amazing and I say to myself that I will never get tired of her.
She is bouncing on top of me as I am pumping into her. Her body tightens up and she screams, "I am your slutty little bitch. Give it to me give your slutty wife that cock. FUUUUCK MEEE."
She collapses on top of me as I roll her over and turn her over on her stomach. I place her on her knees with her ass in the air.
I place my cock at the entrance of her pussy as Rachael looks back and says, "yes! Fuck your slutty wife like a dog,"
I follow orders and push my cock into her until I am all of the way in as she screams into the pillow.
I start pounding in and out of her, which is not hard to do since her pussy is hot and wet with her juices.
She is screaming dirty words at me, "fuck yes, give it to me. Is that all you got? Give your slutty wife that cock. Fuck yes. I am yours forever" as she is pushing back into me matching my thrusts. "Faster, make me your slutty bitch."
I do as I am told and start pounding into her like a jackhammer, as her body tightens up again. I get an idea. I put my thumb into her butt hole. Her pussy clamps around my cock as she screams, "FUUUCK MEEEE!"
That was all it took as I explode like a volcano into Rachael. She collapses as I collapse on top of her. I am still Cumming inside of her, as we both lay there exhausted.
I roll off her and she lays her head on my chest and we try to catch our breath.
"You are nasty pervert," Rachael says.
"Hey, I can't help it if you are beautiful and sexy. And I didn't hear you complaining with that potty mouth of yours," I counter.
"Shut-up and go to sleep, she says giggling.
By the time I say, "I love you," Rachael is sound asleep.
I kiss my sleeping beauty and pass out.
***
I wake up in the morning to nibbling on my ear.
"Do I have to wake up to this shit for the rest of my life," I ask.
"Yes," Rachael says back giggling.
I roll over on top of her and say, "GOOD" and start kissing her.
We are making out as I start kissing down her neck, when she says, "oh, no you don't mister. We need to get up and get dressed. You have a plane to catch and I need to drive to school."
"So, I have to go without until we are together again," I say.
"You have Brittany and Katy to do the nasty with until we are together again," she says giving me a smirk as I give her a 'what the fuck' look.
"We are married now and you are a big rock star now and I know they are your friends and your groupies are going to be out there, so do not feel guilty if something happens. You already know I am into girls too and I would love to share some girls with you. We are in love and you know that I am not the jealous type," she says finishing her rant.
"You are crazy," I say.
"Crazy about you," she counters.
We drive to the airport with Rachael's mouth going 90 miles a minute as I am holding on for dear life. She is telling me that her high school graduation is a week from Friday and mine is a week later and that I will fly down to her graduation then she will fly back home with me to spend the week with me and to attend my graduation.
She pulls into the drop off zone and hands me a gold chain.
"Dad told me to tell you to put your wedding ring around your neck to keep our marriage a secret to keep teenage fans," she says as she gives me a kiss.
I get out of the car and shake my head as she pulls out into traffic without looking cutting off other drivers as they honk at her.
"God I fucking love her," I say out loud.
***
It is Thursday a day before Rachael's graduation, and I am in my lunch spot by my favorite tree, trying to get some quiet time, eating my lunch and thinking about my life. It is like a dream. I have a music career and a wife that I love with all of my heart. I think about my life three years ago and I see how much my life has changed. "I have finally defeated my bullies," I think to myself.
I look back at the girls that are in my life before I married my dream girl.
Brook, my first crush and the first one to break my heart. Wayne and her are going to be attending the local college next year and it looks like they have become a couple.
Katy, the girl who betrayed me, but I love very much and I know she still loves me. She is grateful for me paying her tuition to Stanford University. I have not told her that I will be living near her campus or that my wife will be going to the same school.
Brittany, the one who used me for her own personal gain. She was hired by Stephanie's company and will start as a catalogue model during the summer.
I keep my wedding ring around my neck as ordered and have not told anyone except my parents who said, "I told you that you and Rachael were meant for each other."
The biggest thing in my life is no more bullies!
I finish my lunch and head to class. I walk across the football field and around the building and see a small crowd near the side entrance to the school. I hear a familiar voice that sends a chill up my spine. I see Brook, Katy, and Brittany standing above the stairs leading into school.
There is a crowd gathering as I hear Brook say, "I don't know where he is."
Then I hear Katy say, "why are you here? DW has never done anything to you."
"Shut the fuck up bitch," I hear the familiar voice say.
I walk behind the girls and stand a bit behind them and to their left.
"Here I am Bryan, What do you want," I say.
"You have fucked with me for the last time," he says as I scoff.
"Who fucked with whom, I say with venom. You chose to fuck with me for seven years, and for what? Because I am an ugly motherfucker, which I have no control over? Or is it because I am different? You chose to fuck with me for the past seven years. I did not choose to be your punching bag. Tell me WHY!" I say with venom.
"Fuck you. You think you are some big fucking rock star now. You are nothing and always will be nothing," he says as he pulls out a pistol and points it at me.
The crowd backs away as I say, "oh so now you are going kill me."
Bryan laughs and says, "I just spent eight months in jail, and I learned allot there. I am not going to kill you. I am going to kill the ones you love" as he points the gun at Brook, Katy, and Brittany.
The rest is a blur as everything happened so fast. I run with lightning speed, that I did not know I had and jump in front of the girls and I hear two pops and feel pain in my gut as I crash to the ground. I try to get up as I look up to hear his gun jam and I see two teachers tackle him to the ground. I start spinning as everything goes black.
***
"It's ok Rachael, the doctor said that the surgery went well and DW will be fine," I hear Katy's voice say.
Then I hear Brittany say, "he just needs to sleep."
"Don't cry Rachael, DW will be fine," I hear Brook say.
I open my eyes and stare at the ceiling. I do not know how long I have been awake as I am listening to the conversation going on in the room. I can hear Rachael crying, but I cannot move my lips to say anything.
I finally get a squeak out as I hear Brook say, "he is awake!" As I get a crying Rachael beside me with her face nuzzled in my neck. I can feel her tears running down my neck as I bring my hand up and run my fingers through her hair. I try to say something, but my mouth is so dry that the only thing that comes out is a squeak.
I hear someone come in which I am assuming is a nurse who tells me the doctor will be in first thing in the morning to give me an update on my condition and when I will be able to go home.
The nurse says, "Ok you guys, it 10pm and visiting hours were over hours ago. Only immediate family members are allowed to stay."
Everyone starts to leave except for Rachael who sits in a chair beside the bed.
Brittany looks at the nurse and says, "why does Rachael get to stay and not us?"
"Because she is immediate family," the nurse says.
"She is just his friend," Brittany fires back.
"She is Mrs. Burke, his wife. Now scoot, before I call security."
The nurse walks over to the bed and says, "Mrs. Burke, I need to sedate your husband, so that he can go back to sleep. I will bring you a pillow and a blanket."
She shoots something into the tube attached to my arm and I am out.
When I wake up Rachael is sitting in the chair. When she notices that I am awake, she gets up and kisses me and stares into my eyes.
"Hey hero. I am proud of you, but if you ever do anything like that again. So help me..."
That is as far as she gets when she starts crying. I put my arm around her with what strength I have and try to say something, but my mouth is so dry that only a squeak comes out.
She gets up as a nurse comes in and says, "how are you feeling Mr. Burke."
I point to my mouth and she leaves and comes back with a cup of water. She puts the straw in my mouth and I drink the best I can.
"Is that better, Mr. Burke," the nurse asks.
"Much better," I say as I grab Rachael's hand and say, "sorry babe." She squeezes my hand and smiles.
Mom and Dad arrive and both give me a hug. Mom gives me an ass chewing as Dad looks at me with a proud look on his face.
The doctor comes in and tells me that he was able to remove one of the two bullets and none of them damaged any vital organs, however one is too close to my lungs to remove. He explain that it might cause me some pain and that I should be able to get it removed in a couple years.
"I want you on a liquid diet for two days and then work your way up from mushy to regular food as your system can tolerate it. You should be able to go home in a couple days and no heavy lifting or strenuous activity for three weeks. And," he says pulling out a piece of paper, "my daughter would love your autograph," as I hear Rachael chuckle.
I ask the name of his daughter, give nim my autograph and tell him thank you.
Mom and Dad tell Rachael they will pick her up tonight, so that she can get some sleep.
After they leave I ask, what day it is?
"Monday morning," Rachael says.
She explains that my Mom called her Dad, who told her and got her on the next plane out and arrived here just as I was getting out of surgery.
"So you missed your graduation," I say feeling bad.
Rachael smirks and says, "you can pay me back later" as she kisses me.
I am telling Rachael what happened when I get a visitor.
"Hey DW," Brittany's Dad says.
"Hey sir," I say as he sits down in a chair across from the bed.
His eyes start watering when he thanks me for saving his daughter and the other girls.
"You did a very noble thing and you are very brave. The assailant is facing twenty years to life for four counts of attempted murder and three innocent girls are alive today, because of you. If it wasn't for you, my daughter would be dead or injured. Thank you DW, and I wish you a speedy recovery and the best of luck in the future," he says as he shakes my hand and leaves.
"Wait a minute," Rachael says smirking. "He is a cop and he does not know that you took his sweet innocent daughter on tour for two weeks."
"Babe, I need sleep," I say trying to avoid the subject.
Rachael shake her head and says, "ok, you nasty pervert."
I am released Thursday morning, a day before my graduation. I feel great, but the doctor told me to take it easy for three weeks.
I am sitting in my room around noon. Mom and Dad are at work and Rachael is in the kitchen making me some soup, when there is a knock on the front door. I hear Rachael answer it. A moment later I see Carl walk in the room and sit down at a chair.
He does not look happy and his eyes are tearing up, when I say, "Carl it is all over, what is in the past is in the past. You are not Bryan. Bryan chose to go on that path. You chose a path to make a difference in yourself and others."
"How did you know what was wrong with me," he asks.
"I get it from my wife," I say pointing at Rachael as she walks in the room with a bowl of soup.
"I KNEW IT! I knew you guys were in love. It is about time you guys realized it," he says as he gives Rachael a hug.
Carl tells me that he is leaving for Britain in two weeks to get everything set, He tells me that he will have everything ready when the band and I get there in three weeks.
Rachael is feeding me soup and when Carl finishes talking, I ask Rachael if I can have a sandwich.
"No, the doctor said soup and mushy food only," Rachael says.
She goes back to the kitchen when I whisper to Carl, "please go and get me a quarter pound hamburger with everything and a large order of fries."
"I HEARD THAT. DW!" Rachael yells from the kitchen.
Carl says, you married a woman that has good hearing. And she loves you very much and I am happy for both of you."
Friday I wake up with Rachael's head on my chest and lightly snoring. I think about the schedule for the next three weeks before we go on tour. My graduation is today and mine, Lisa's and Wayne's parents opened up the backyards (since all three of the houses are side by side) to have a big graduation party. Then on Monday Rachael and I drive to California to look for a house or condo close to the University and get moved in, before we go on tour.
Rachael wakes up and says, "good morning babe."
"Hey beautiful," I say giving her a kiss.
"Mom wants me to help her get everything ready for the graduation party. It was nice of them to also dedicate the party to me since I missed my graduation," Rachael says.
"Well Mom and Dad love you and are glad I married you. I will help the best I can," I say.
"This is the life a normal house a normal husband, except when you are out rocking. I love you," she says.
I squeeze her tight and say, "I love you and I want to make you happy."
We lay in silence enjoying each other.
At 1pm Rachael and I head to my graduation. I pick up Katy since her worthless mother did not want to come and Katy had no ride. I chuckle when Rachael gets in the back seat to let Katy sit up front. Katy gives me a kiss on the lips and we head out.
"Thank you Rachael, for letting me have one last ride to school in my seat," Katy says.
Rachael smiles and says, "well since you and I are going to the same college it is ok and you can come visit and we can hang out when DW is out doing his rock and roll thing."
"Oh, my god that would be amazing," Katy says.
Both of them start talking 90 miles minute making plans as I tune them out and we head into school.
The graduation ceremony went without incident (except for mom and dad crying like little bitches) and we are at the graduation party. I am sitting at a table halfway between my yard and Lisa's yard. Rachael, being her social self is out mingling and talking to everybody. I am taking it easy, because I want to heal before I go on tour.
The back yards are packed with parents and graduates and I am sitting alone deep in thought, when she sits beside me.
"Hey Brook, enjoying the party," I ask.
"Rachael told us not to spread the news about the two of you getting married. I am sorry for the way I treated you.You were nothing but nice to me and I was a bitch," Brook says.
I say nothing and put my arm around her as she lays her head on my shoulder. Then I get another visitor sit on the other side of me.
Katy lays, her head on my other shoulder and says, "I fucked up and lost the sweetest guy in the world."
"His heart was always somewhere else. If I couldn'jt take his heart then someone already had it," Brittany says, walking up to us and sits on my lap.
Then I get hands over my eyes from behind me.
"Guess who," my mysterious intruder asks.
"Becky..."
"No..."
"Sarah,,,"
"No.."
"My potty mouth slut of a wife," I say.
"How did you guess," Rachael says wrapping her arms around my neck.
"Strawberries," I say realizing that I have the four red heads around me that helped me shape my life and are very special to me.
Then Brittany says, "Rachael, you better not hurt our man. You better not want him for his money or hurt him."
Katy chuckles and says, "Brittany, do you know Rachael?"
"No," Brittany replies.
Katy continues, "Rachael's Dad is DW's agent, owns a music recording business and is a millionaire. Her mother is your boss, who owns the modeling agency that you are going to be working for."
Everyone laughs as Brittany tries to remove her foot from her mouth.
"Excuse me girls can I dance with DW," Lisa asks walking up to us.
"He is still healing, so be careful with him," Rachael says.
There is a slow song playing and Lisa wraps her arms around me and says, "remember elementary school, before I became a bitch."
"I do remember that, before anyone judged people. Do not ever feel guilty about anything. We are grownups now and are off on our lives to make relationships and to raise our children not to do the stupid shit we did," I say as Lisa kisses me on the lips.
"Can I cut in," I hear a familiar voice ask.
We dance in silence, then Emily says, "thank you for everything. Everyone, including me, treated you like shit. You was beat up and treated like shit by Carl, but you forgave him and gave him a job. He turned his life around, he is paying for my college, and we are getting married after the Britain tour. Thank you DW."
She kisses me on the lips as I hear Carl say, "wanna swap chicks?"
I look and see him dancing with Rachael.
"I don't know," I joke getting a smirk from Rachael and a chuckle from Emily and Carl.
We switch partners as Rachael puts her arms around my neck and says, "are you ready to start our life together?"
"Fuck yes," I say without hesitation as kiss with a heated passion.
***
It is Monday and Rachael and I are getting ready to head to California. I give my sister Lois a hug, who is more upset that Rachael is leaving than me. Mom is bawling and Dad is tearing up. Rachael give Dad a hug and tells him that we are having a wedding ceremony for the family after we get back from Britain.
Then Mom wraps her arms around me and is crying on my shoulder. "Mom, we will come visit often and Rachael wants to move here when she graduates from college, so that she can have her simple life," I say as I am trying to calm her down.
We finally get on the freeway heading to California.
"Any regrets," I ask.
"Never. And I can drive when you get tired," Rachael says, which gets a stern look from me. "Ok, but when are going to trade this car in?"
"NEVER, there are too many memories in this car," I say.
"You are so sentimental and that is only one of the reasons I love you," Rachael says grabbing my hand.
***
Rachael and I are on a plane heading to Britain. I am feeling great, because Momma Stephanie gave me a blue pill for the plane ride. Rachael keeps looking over at me grinning and shaking her head.
During the past three weeks, we managed to find a condominium close to campus and get everything moved in. It is a three-bedroom loft style condominium. The loft is our room with a huge bathroom. One of the bedrooms we turned into Rachael's office, so that she can study and manage our money. The other room is set up as...You guessed it my music room.
We land and get through customs. Carl is waiting for us to get us to the hotel where we will meet the other two bands that we are touring with and prepare for our thirty-day journey through Britain.
As promised Carl has everything set up and ready to go. He tells us he has a van for equipment and crew and a tour bus that was actually better then the last one, with beds that have curtains for privacy. It also has a sitting area.
We are told that we will be touring with Janet's band, who replaced another band that dropped out at the last minute.
We get in the hotel and are settled in before we go eat dinner. Rachael is in the shower when I hear a knock on the door. I answer it and it is none other than Janet Morris. I give her a long hug and she says, "you conquered your demons and got the girl that truly loves you."
"I could not have done it without you," I say.
Rachael comes out of the shower wearing nothing but a towel. She runs to Janet and gives her a hug.
"Damn Rachael, you are sexier than I remember. I hope DW will share you with me while we are on tour," Janet says.
"He is a nasty pervert and will want to watch and join in," Rachael says smirking at me.
"Hey, I can't help it if I like watching two girls kiss," I fire back.
"We will do more than kiss and it is a deal. And I will leave you two newlyweds alone for the night," Janet says as she gives me a kiss on the lips and leaves.
We finish dressing and head down to the pub, I find out that is what they call a bar and grill in Britain. There is a room set up in the back for all three bands to eat, drink and get to know each other. Betty sees Rachael and runs to her and they hug.
"It is about time you guys realized you were meant for each other," Betty says giving me a hug.
We are introduced to the other bands. I already know Janet's band members and I am introduced to another band, which will play first during the concerts since they are just starting out and are older.
Rachael and I sit down with my band mates to get caught up on our lives. Carl starts out by saying that he is getting married at the end of the tour and she gave him permission to have sex with other girls for the last time.
Gary says, "I am a free agent and am concentrating on rocking and fucking. Do we have the same bet as last tour?" He looks at Carl and Chad, as they nod with smiles on their faces.
Rachael looks at me confused as I explain the bet that they had last tour to have sex as many women as they can without taking a shower as she and Betty look at each other with a grimace on their face.
Chad explains how he finally got Bens sister Cindy. And they are going to date after the tour.
Ben looks at Rachael and I and says, "it is about time you guys realized you were meant for each other. Everybody knew it, but the two of you."
"Yeah the pussy finally got some pussy," Chad says laughing.
"Said the person who is getting DW's sloppy seconds," Rachael says tilting her head and smirking as everyone is howling in laughter except Chad, who has finally met his match.
The next morning we get loaded on the bus and get our belongings put away and head out to our first gig. The first week is in London and the surrounding area. Then we head across England and end in Ireland. The song 'Bully' is in the top three and one of the 'Hater' songs is number one, which makes all of our concerts sold out.
We get to the first venue and get into our dressing room. The auditorium is already packed and there is still an hour left before the concert starts. Rachael and Betty head out, because Rachael wants to watch the concert in the audience.
The first band finishes off their set and we are given our fifteen-minute warning. We get on-stage and Carl plugs us in as I look around. The auditorium is packed full of people. I look around and I see people holding up signed that say, "We Love Menace" and they are chanting "MEANACE!" over and over, as a tear comes to my eyes. That alone got my adrenaline pumping.
With no introduction, the pyrotechnics go off, the lights come on, and we are rocking. The audience is going wild. We are loud and boisterous, giving everything we have to please the fans.
We are on our last song as security is trying to keep everyone off the stage. I move to the edge and I am grinding out my solo, when a girl makes it through security and on to the stage. We start dancing as I am rocking my solo. We dance until she is dragged off stage by security. As the song ends. I walk to the edge of stage and hold up my guitar pick as the crowd below us goes wild. I look down and see a girl about sixteen or seventeen, Red curly hair and freckles on a chubby body. I think to myself, "she gets bullied in school." as I bend down and give her my guitar pick. She smiles up at me and mouths the words, " thank you." I smile back as we wave and leave a very satisfied audience.
We finish out the first week and are on the road heading to the next concert, which is not until the next evening. The band is having a great time. Rachael has a constant smile on her face and is enjoying herself.
It is around noon when we pull into the outskirts of a large town by a large castle and see a pub. We decide to stop for lunch and pull into the parking lot across the street. As we are getting out of the bus, we see the Hater's tour bus pull up behind us.
Janet steps out and says, "wait for us we are hungry too."
We all go into the pub and the waitress pushes some tables together and we sit down and eat lunch.
When we are almost done eating the owner comes out and gives us tickets for a tour of the large castle across the street.
After lunch, we decide to go on a castle tour. We leave a very healthy tip and head across the street to the castle where there is a large crowd of tourists. We join in for the tour where there is a large guy and a woman around my age wearing a uniform. They give us the standard speech of, do not touch shit and stay with the group.
We enter the castle and start walking along a corridor with pictures and statues. I am holding Rachael's hand as we are last in the crowd. Ten minutes into the tour I see a small hallway and I pull Rachael into it, push her against the wall and start kissing her with my tongue in her mouth. We are making out when she pulls away and looks at a door at the end of the hallway and grins at me. The sign on the door says, "No tourists allowed." Rachael grabs my hand, opens the door, and pulls me inside.
The room is huge with the largest bed that I have ever seen. A large window that overlooks a huge garden. We walk to the edge of the bed and Rachael says, (trying for a British accent) "what would you like my king?"
"I want you my queen," I say in a very shitty British accent as Rachael giggles.
We hear the door open and then close. We look and see one of the tour guides. She looks our age. She is around 5'7" D cups, long curly brown hair, blue eyes and maybe 175 with curves in all of the right places. She is wearing a tour guide uniform and black horned rim glass, which give her the sexy teacher look.
"You two cannot be in here," she says in her sexy British accent.
"It is our honeymoon," I say walking over to her and holding out two one hundred dollar bills. She takes the money and I turn to Rachael. "Where were we my queen as I wrap my arms around and kiss her with passion."
Rachael stops kissing me as we turn our heads and see the tour guide is still standing there.
She smiles and says, "is there anything I can do to help, my king?"
"You can undress the queen," I say.
She walks over and starts undressing Rachael as I undress her. By the time they are naked, they are in a lip-lock making out. She leads Rachael over to the bed and they climb on still making out. By the time, I get undressed and on the bed, they are in a sixty-nine position with Rachael on the bottom and the girl on the top.
I am laying there watching as my hand roams to my rock hard cock. The girl looks over and says, "awe. the king is lonely."
"Well then we better please our king," Rachael says as they giggle.
I now have two beautiful women lapping on my cock like a lollypop. I lay back enjoying the amazing blowjob.
"The king is huge," she says to Rachael.
"Do you want to go first," Rachael asks.
"No," the queen must go first, she says.
She holds my cock as Rachael climbs aboard and after a slow descent, we are pelvis to pelvis. Rachael starts bouncing up and down as the girl starts sucking on Rachael's tits and rubbing her clit. Rachael's face is contorted in pleasure as I am trying to hold back from shooting my load. After a bit Rachael's body tightens up and her pussy clamps up around my cock. A loud shriek comes out of Rachael's mouth as her face contorts in pleasure.
Rachael rolls off me as the girl gets on her knees and buries her face in Rachael's pussy.
I get behind the girl, place my hands on her beautiful meaty ass and shove half of my cock into her pussy. I hear her moan into Rachael's pussy. I start pounding in and out. Her pussy is wet and tight. Slapping sounds are coming from us as I am pounding into her like a jackhammer.
Rachael is shaking and she is having her second orgasm as the girl's back arches.
"Oh my king, fuck your winch with that big fat cock." the girl screams. That was all it took as I pull out and she turns around. The first shot hits Rachael in the face before the girl can get her mouth around my cock to swallow the rest. We collapse on the bed trying to catch our breath.
Rachael lays her head on my chest and the other girl does the same on the other side.
"That was amazing," Rachael and the girl say at the same time as we lay in silence catching our breath.
Finally, the girl says, "we need to catch up with the tour."
I toss Rachael my underwear to wipe my cum off of her face and we get dressed. I put my underwear in my pocket and go commando. We follow her as she runs to the back of the room, swings open a large picture to reveal a corridor.
Rachael and I follow her down the stairs and thru a long corridor and up some stairs to a door. She gives Rachael and a hug and kiss on the lips and thanks us for the role-play fun. She opens the door peeks out and waves us through, and we are now standing behind the crowd as the tour guide is ending the tour and thanking everyone for coming.
The girl walks by Rachael and I and says, "come again as she gives us a wink."
***
We are two and a half weeks into the tour and we have one more concert before a three-day break before we head into Ireland with a two-day stay in a hotel to get a shower and some rest. We reach the stadium mid-afternoon, get off the bus, and head into the auditorium to our dressing room. I am pulled aside by the first band's band manager and Carl.
They explain that their lead guitarist quit and that they will not get their pay at the end of the tour if the whole band has to drop out. He tells me that I will get the cut of money if I play for them as lead guitarist for them for the rest of the tour. I agree as I see a sigh of relief from the band manager.
We get into our dressing room and while I am gearing up I tell Rachael and my band what happened.
Rachael gives me a long hug. I smell something and realize that we have not had a shower in awhile. I sniff her neck and grimace.
"Hey! We have not had a shower in a while," Rachael says.
"I know," I say holding my nose as she smirks.
"I will just have to give you a tongue bath tonight," I say.
Rachael giggles and says, "go do your thing you nasty pervert" as I kiss her and head out.
I get to the stage, when the lead singer announce that their lead guitarist quit, but they have someone better as there are some low boos in the audience.
I walk out, get plugged in, and walk to the edge of the stage as the booing turns to "DANA DANA DANA" I bring my guitar pick down on the Gibson and we are rocking.
We rock through our hour and I am on my guitar solo and jump into the audience. I am on fire and rocking like my life depended on it. After the last song, I am lifted back on stage. I throw my guitar pick into the audience as we walk off stage.
I sit down on the floor behind the stage as my band goes out to get plugged in. I feel a small pain in my chest and I pull my knees up as it eases the pain.
"DW, are you ok," Carl asks.
"I am fine, my adrenalines is going is all," I tell Carl.
I get up and head out with my band. I get on stage, and we start Rocking. My adrenaline is still going as I am loving the audience and want to give them everything I have. We are on our last song, A girl makes it on stage, and we are dancing as I am grinding out my solo until security drags her off kicking and screaming.
We end our song and we hear "ONE MORE! ONE MORE!" We look back at the director and he gives us the thumbs up.
We start rocking another song and I feel the pain in my chest again. I ignore it, because I need to satisfy the audience. I am rocking my solo and look down at the audience. I do not know what it is about the heat and screams from the audience that gets my adrenaline going, but I jump into the audience. They paid to come and see us and I am going to give them their money's worth. At the end of the song, I jump into the crowd and finish out my solo. I am lifted back on stage. I throw my guitar pick into the audience, as I feel a pain in my chest again.
We turn to walk off stage, get halfway to the dressing room and I realize that I am not breathing.
Then everything goes black...
