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| maisy blue | September 14, 2008, 6:14 pm Post #616 |
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I wonder why so many bands keep going even after they start a crummy first tour... you'd think most of those guys wouldn't want to put up with those conditions, you know? I wonder if it's the allure of future fame or that they just love the music? I would think it would be the latter but then there are so many CRAPPY bands (like boy bands and rap stuff) that don't seem in it for anything but money and fame. I hate Britney. |
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| Lucifer's Angel | September 14, 2008, 7:24 pm Post #617 |
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Chapter 165 Dave and Catriona walked downstairs, hand in hand. The lobby was full of families and tour groups, young kids chasing each other around the pool. Several people's heads turned when they passed; both of them were tall and redheaded, an aura about them that attracted gazes. Next door was a Red Lobster. "Table for two, nonsmoking", said Dave. The greeter nodded and grabbed two menus, leading them inside. It mostly families and tour groups, their loud chatter almost drowning out the Muzak from the speakers. He led them to a table in the far corner of the room, handing them their menus. Dave held out the chair for her before sitting down himself. "I haven't been to one of these in years. I remember one time, we had some money left after touring, so me and Junior went to Red Lobster. The people there kept giving us funny looks, and Junior had no idea what some of the stuff on the menu was. He ended up having fish sticks", he chuckled. "I haven't been to one in a long time, either. I'm used to having sushi now", she said, opening the menu. They ordered their drinks as Dave observed her from the top of the menu. Catriona wore a simple purple blouse and a black skirt, motorcycle boots on her feet and her auburn hair in a loose braid down her back. Her hazel eyes sparkled with amusement, her lips turned up in a smile and only the faintest makeup on her face. The waiter set down their drinks, a virgin pina colada for him and a virgin strawberry daiquiri for her. He took their orders and left them alone again. "I went onto your website, you guys are touring with Apocalyptica?", he asked. "Yeah, it's a co headlining tour of North America. This is awesome, I can't wait", she giggled. "Naughty girl. I don't want to hear you gallivanting around with any handsome Finns", he teased. "Very funny, Dave. What sort of girl do you think I am? Just kidding, but I'm stoked to be touring with them. I can burn some CD's for you if you want", she said. "Awesome. Do you have the one with the Metallica covers?", he asked. "Yeah, I got all their CD's. The only thing better would be to open for Nightwish when Tarja was in the band", she sighed. "Why'd she leave in the first place?", he asked. "It sounds like a he said/she said thing. Some people say she was kicked out, some people say she turned into a diva. I don't have any idea, I'm not in Nightwish. Anette is a good singer, though, she'll grow into the role eventually", she replied. "Yeah, I really liked that Amaranth song, though, it's beautiful. I hope Metal Hammer never finds out, but you got me hooked on Nightwish, Kitty. Their music, their lyricss, it's all so beautiful. I could never right songs like that, I'm not Finnish and I don't know much about Dragonlance and Lord of the Rings. But their great in their own way", he said, as the waiter got their food. |
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| Verity | September 14, 2008, 8:18 pm Post #618 |
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Yay!!!!!!!! Another update! For some reason the thought of Dave at Red Lobster drinking a virgin caloda is very very sexy. Thank you for that vision. Rock on! |
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| maisy blue | September 14, 2008, 9:11 pm Post #619 |
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Kitty and Dave at Red Lobster- I'm shocked no one recognized them! |
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| Taimi | September 14, 2008, 11:04 pm Post #620 |
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never woulda thought Dave Mustaine as a "girly-drink" sorrta dude |
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| Lucifer's Angel | September 15, 2008, 9:09 am Post #621 |
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Falyssa, Dave is completely sober, he doesn't drink Good morning to you ladies Chapter 166 After dinner, Dave helped her from her seat and took her hand. It was now dark out, the sun having set below the horizon. The sky was purplish-black, a fringe of orange hovering on the horizon. Silhouettes of cacti loomed in the desert, ghostly in the stillness of the night. "It is so beautiful", she murmured. "Yeah, I know, I used to live in the desert, Kitty. I miss this", he whispered, leading her to their room. Catriona loosened her hair and brushed it, the gleaming auburn strands lose around her body. Dave moved behind her, brushing her hair aside and nuzzling her throat. "You are so beautiful, Kitty", he murmured, unbuttoning her blouse. The thin silk cloth fell to the floor, as he unhooked her bra. Dave filled his hands with her soft flesh, feeling the nipples harden at his touch. The hard pink peaks rose at his touch, his calloused fingertips raising goosebumps on her skin. Dave led her over to the bed, shrugging out of his jacket and draping it over a chair. Catriona lay on the bed clad only in her skirt, her long h air covering her breast. He removed his pants and joined her on the bed, taking her into his arms. Dave swept aside her hair and kissed, her arms going around his waist as her breasts rubbed against his chest. His mouth slowly applied pressured as his tongue probed between her lips, toying with hers. Catriona moaned against his lips as she returned the kiss, their lips exchanging hungry kisses. Dave reluctantly broke the kiss and unzipped her skirt. She lay before him, all thick auburn waves and silken flesh. Her hazel eyes were golden with lust, her full red lips slightly parted with a languid smile on her face. He leaned over and kissed her again as his hand cupped a breast. His lips moved lower to plant soft kisses on her jaw and throat, finally kissing her breast and sucking the hard nipple into his mouth. Catriona mewled in delight, her fingers tangled in his red hair as he suckled on her breast. Dave buried his face in her breasts, breathing in her scent and licking and sucking on her taut nipples. Her soft moans and gasps filled his ears as he took his fill of her sweet flesh. "Ooh Dave", she mewled, her fingers running through his red hair. Dave gave each nipple one final kiss and lifted his face from her breast. "Relax, there's more, Kitty", he chuckled. Catriona got up and gave him a saucy grin. "Now it's my turn, Dave", she purred. She gently pushed him back on the bed and kissed his lips, her tongue parting them. She broke the kiss and nibbled on his throat before moving lower down his body, her breasts rubbing against his chest. She lifted her face and grinned, before kissing the head of his erection and sucking him into her mouth. Dave took a ragged breath, watching as she took him into her mouth. "Oh yeah, Kitty", he gasped, thrusting into her mouth. She moaned as he moved into her mouth, his hands clutching onto her hair. His growls and ragged breathing filled her ears as she felt him swell in her mouth. Catriona let go of his erection, smiling at the frustrated look on his face. Wordlessly, she straddled his lap and sank onto his erection with a sigh. Dave felt her warmth envelop him, grabbing her hips as he thrust into her body. She moaned as she felt him travel deeper into her than ever into her body, her insides stretched almost to their limits. They slowly rocked against each other, savoring the warmth of each other's bodies. Dave relished the feel of her warmth around him, her sighs and moans of pleasure music to his ears. He let go of her hips as his hands cupped her breasts, feeling the taut nipples against his palms. Her soft cry of pleasure filled the air, as he thrust one last time into her body, as she shuddered around him. Catriona collapsed around him, as he stroked her hair. "I hope some kids didn't hear us", she gasped. "Bad girl. We ought to get some rest, we got a lot of walking tomorrow", he said. "Did I wear you out, Dave?", she teased. "No, you didn't Kitty. I'm not that old, and I don't need Viagra, I got you. Good night, Kitty", he said, turning off the light. |
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| maisy blue | September 15, 2008, 11:17 am Post #622 |
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Can you imagine Dave Mustaine on a Viagra commercial?! That would be so surreal. |
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| Taimi | September 16, 2008, 4:04 am Post #623 |
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I laughed at the Viagra bit, hell I'm still chukling. Of course im also half drunk |
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| Lucifer's Angel | September 16, 2008, 9:17 am Post #624 |
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Chapter 167 Catriona rolled over and stirred in her sleep. Her eyes fluttered open, a slow smile forming on her lips. Dave was still asleep, his soft snored hanging in the air. He lay on his side facing away from her, his red hair spread over on the pillow and sheets. She gently ran her fingers through the gleaming reddish mass, marveling at the silken texture. The early morning light streamed in through a crack in the windowshade, bringing out the burnished coppery color of his hair. Catriona leaned over and kissed his cheek. "I'll be in the bathroom, I won't be long", she whispered, carefully getting out of bed and going to the bathroom. Dave woke up several minutes later, opening his eyes as the room came into view. He panicked at first when he saw the bed was empty, but calmed down when he heard the shower running, her lovely soprano coming from the bathroom. Dave listened to her singing; it was something in Italian, sounding vaguely familiar. I didn't know she could sing in Italian. She sings so beautifully, but she's a naughty little minx, he chuckled, getting up from the bed. Catriona had paused in her singing to rinse off her body. Just as she was getting the shampoo, she heard the door open. Her heart leaped into her throat as the shower curtain parted. She let out the breath she'd been holding when Dave stepped into the shower. "Frightened you there, didn't I? We ought to conserve water, we are in the desert, you know", he teased. "Of course, Dave", she giggled. Catriona found the soap and washed his body, her soft hands all over him. He growled low in his throat at her touch, the sensation feeling like bolts of lightning. She giggled coyly as she continued to wash him, smiling widely when she saw the effect she had on him. Dave took her hands in his, leaning over and capturing her lips in a brutal kiss. Catriona moaned at the contact and wrapped her arms around his neck, as he deepened the kiss. He groaned in approval as his tongue parted her lips and toyed with hers, her taut breasts rubbing against his chest. His lips left hers and traveled lower, planting kisses down her throat. She let out a sigh when he cupped her breasts, his lips fastening onto a nipple. "Ooh Dave", she mewled, clutching his face to her breasts. Dave buried his face in her cleavage, his lips licking and suckling on the hard pink tips. Her soft sighs and moans filled his ears as he moved to her other breast, the water hitting the hard little nub. He pressed her against the walls and parted her legs. "Hold on tight, Kitty", he murmured. Catriona held tightly onto his shoulders and moaned loudly when he entered her body almost roughly, filling her completely. She wrapped legs around his slim hips, sighing in pleasure when she felt him go an extra inch deeper. Dave kissed her harshly as he thrust into her body, stifling her moan with his lips. They clung to each other as he moved into her body, his hips thrusting against hers. She could feel him move deep and hard into her body, her nails digging into his back. Dave felt a slight twinge of pain in his back as she growled her pleasure, her muscles clamping tightly onto his erection. "Ooh Dave, oh yes, oh yes, ohh!", she moaned, as he thrust one last time into her quivering body. They clung to each other tightly, breathing heavily after their exertion. Dave carefully withdrew from her body, smiling to himself when he heard her soft gasp. "Damn, what a way to wake up. We'll get some breakfast, we got a lot of walking to do", he chuckled, leading her out of the shower. "You are insatiable, Dave", she teased. "And who's fault is that, Miss Kitty?", he chuckled, handing her a towel. |
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| Verity | September 16, 2008, 1:33 pm Post #625 |
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Kitty washing Dave's boy is hot. I'm pea green with envy over this She gently ran her fingers through the gleaming reddish mass, marveling at the silken texture lucky lucky girl Awesome 2 chapters Vanessa!!
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| maisy blue | September 16, 2008, 3:41 pm Post #626 |
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I don't know why they just don't spend the day in bed, seeing as it's so hot outside and all ;) |
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| Lucifer's Angel | September 17, 2008, 10:21 am Post #627 |
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Chapter 168 Dave and Catriona got dressed and went downstairs for breakfast. He took her hand and smiled, admiring her out of the corner of his eye. "Is that a speck in your eye, Dave?", she teased. "No, Miss Kitty. I am in awe of your beauty", he said gallantly, as she blushed. Catriona wore denim shorts and a pink blouse, her hair in a long braid down her back. On her auburn hair was a wide-brimmed straw hat trimmed with a pink sash, sunglasses perched on the rim of her hat. Dave eyes her long, trim legs revealed by the shorts, admiration in his hazel eyes. "I hope you don't get sunburned, I'd hate to see you like that. Us redheads burn too easily", he said, concerned. "I got a bottle of sunblock in my purse, extra strength. Made just for us redheads", she joked, taking out the bottle. "Good to know, Kitty. Beautiful and smart, a lethal combination", he chuckled. The breakfast room was downstairs, crowded with tourists and their kids. Most of them were fat and pasty, wearing shorts and pastel t-shirts. The loud, whiny East Coast accents hung in the air, as they both looked dubiously at each other. The tourists stopped and faced them, sensing their presence. Dave and Catriona were framed by the doorway, as if in a picture. Both were tall, slim, and red haired. They both had an aura about them that attracted people like moths to the flame, Dave radiating rock-star charisma and Catriona elegance and sexiness. "Damn, are you guys movie stars or something?", asked a fat man in a Yankees cap. "Let's go somewhere else, Kitty", said Dave, as they hurriedly left the room. They left the hotel and got in the car. "Man, have you ever seen so many fat people?", she cracked. "I gotcha. That's one thing I don't like about Arizona, the lardass tourists. Native Arizonans aren't fat like that, it must be an East Coast thing. Anyway, I know this diner where we can get breakfast, it's not far", he said. The desert scenery around the park was dramatic in the daytime. The rocks were every shade of brown, ranging from golden to taupe to a deep reddish-brown and every shade in between. The sky above was a brilliant azure blue, the faintest of clouds like wispy cotton overhead. Dave's eyes widened as an idea came to him. "Let's go back to San Diego, Kitty. My kids arrive in two days, we wont' get any time to ourselves. I wanna take you to the beach, and we can relax for two days and do shopping. What do you say?", he asked. "That sounds good, Dave. I've seen the Grand Canyon already. I do hope the kids like me", she fretted. "They're gonna love you, Kitty. You're sweet, beautiful, intelligent and talented. Of course they're going to love you", he said reassuringly. "Thanks Dave. I was just nervous, I've heard of kids resenting their fathers' girlfriends", she replied. "I know, that's why I didn't start dating after the divorce. I didn't want to wind up with some random chick just to have someone. I've seen guys do that and everyone gets hurt. But I'm lucky, Kitty, I have you", he murmured, his hazel eyes shining with love and tenderness. The next few minutes passed in silence, as Catriona grew thoughtful. The sheer love and adoration in Dave's voice overwhelmed her, she'd never seen that level of love from anyone before. Is this how Dad felt about Mom? I love Dave. The realization rushed over her like a tsunami. I love and am loved, she thought, a smile on her lips. Her heart grew lighter at the realization, her eyes sparkling with joy. "I love you, Dave", she said. Dave smiled at her, his hazel eyes warm with tenderness. "I love you too, Kitty", he murmured, parking the car in front of a chrome and neon diner in the middle of the desert. Several beat-up pickup trucks were parked outside, country music blaring from inside the diner. He helped her out and led her inside. "Howdy there, Dave. Ain't seen you in a long while", said the waitress, speaking with a heavy Southern accent. She was a middle-aged woman in a green smock over jeans and a white shirt, a pencil stuck in her gray beehive. "Hello, it's me again, Janine. This is my girlfriend, Catriona Burton. Kitty, this is my favorite waitress, Janine", he said gallantly. "Oh Dave, you are such a charmer. And you sure are tall", said Janine, looking up from her five and a half feet. "I know, I'm used to it. Glad to meet you, Janine", she said graciously. "Me too. Anyway, this way please", she said. Janine led them to a booth in the corner of the diner. It was half-empty, mostly truck drivers and cowboys having breakfast. The scent of cigarette smoke wafted in the air like a giant cloud over them, combining with the coffee brewing to produce a not unpleasant scent. They sat down at a booth in the corner. The plastic tabletop had been recently cleaned, the green vinyl the color of sea foam. Country music wafted from the jukebox in the corner, the twang of pedal steel guitars ringing in the air. A counter surrounded by stools was in the center of the room, pies, cakes, and bread displayed under a glass top. A waitress in a uniform like Janine's emerged from the kitchen carrying several plates, placing them in front of a group of truckers. "Order whatever you want, Kitty. They make really good French toast, though", said Dave, picking up his menu. "What are you gonna have?", asked Janine. "One big pot of coffee, we haven't had our coffee yet. And I'll have the French toast with strawberries and bacon and eggs", he said. "I'll have the same, but with blueberries and cream", she replied. "Okay, I'll be back with your coffee", said Janine, going to the kitchen. |
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| Verity | September 17, 2008, 3:29 pm Post #628 |
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Davetriona are very very sweet together. I can understand Kitty being nervous about meeting Dave's kids. I would be insanely nervous if it were me. And one big pot of coffee sounds heavenly right now.
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| maisy blue | September 17, 2008, 9:38 pm Post #629 |
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That sounds like an incredible diner. Great chapter! |
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| Taimi | September 18, 2008, 2:03 am Post #630 |
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I hope things stay sweet between them.... I had no idea that Dave was sober.... that sex scene in the shower was soooo hot
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