London Blast, chapter 5
Meagan sat in one of the stadium seats going over the schedule in her hand for the next week. Ramona, Tre's daughter, was coming tomorrow followed by Billie Joe and Adrienne's kids, Joey and Jakob, along with Stella, Mike's daughter on the following day.
Booms went off as the pyrotechnic team tested the explosions that would occur during Green Day's show that was scheduled for tonight.
"This sucks." Meagan muttered as she saw the length of the kids stays and in conjunction with the guys' work schedules. For the next two weeks, Meagan will barely have a moment to herself, much less with Daniel.
It had been a few days since her brunch date with Daniel and she hadn't been able to really see him. They had been keeping in touch by text and phone, which had been getting progressively longer and more sexually and flirtatiously charged.
"Hey MJ, whatcha doing?" Billie Joe took the seat next to Meagan.
Meagan just shrugged. "Just going over my schedule for the week. Mona's coming in tomorrow so my work will officially begin."
Billie Joe nodded. "Yeah, time to earn that fancy car." He nudged her. "Tre' can't wait. You probably won't have that much to do tomorrow because he'll have her most of the day except when we have that radio interview at eight."
Meagan nodded and folded her paper up.
Billie Joe nudged her gently. "You okay? You've been acting different lately."
Meagan looked at him with a believable look in her eyes. "Yeah, I'm fine."
Billie Joe nodded. "Okay. I just wanted to check, you know."
Meagan's phone rang for a text message.
Billie Joe gave her a questioning look. "Who is it that you have set to Benjy Davis Project 'Can We Do It with the Lights On?'"
In reality it was Daniel, but Meagan was not about to tell him that. "It's my friend Danielle, we have a lot of dirty inside jokes."
"Ah." Billie Joe nodded and somebody yelled his name down on the lower level, needing him to come down. "Okay!" He yelled back. "I'll see you in a bit MJ, maybe we'll grab a bite to eat since Adie's in California to get the boys from camp."
"Okay Uncle Beej." Meagan agreed as she internally winced, she wanted to see Daniel before the show because once the show began she would be under lock and key backstage.
Once she knew her uncle was out of earshot, Meagan called Daniel and prayed that it would go through.
"Hello."
"Hey cutie-pop," Meagan greeted cheerfully and at the quietest octave she could.
"Hey." Daniel's voice sounded brighter than his original greeting. "What's up? Will I be able to see you tonight?"
"Uh." Meagan watched as her uncle went onstage, guitar in hand. "I really don't know. I think my uncle wants to do something before the show but I'm going to try to get around my own security watchers."
"And how are you going to do that?" Daniel's voice was thick with amusement.
Meagan thought. "I don't know, but I think a blue wig and some red lipstick are needed. Look for a whacked out freak tonight and grab her and kiss her."
"Just kiss her?" Daniel laughed wickedly.
Meagan shrugged as if he could see her. "Well, humping would be good. Straight out fucking would be even better but that probably won't happen tonight."
"Hell."
"Amen to that."
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Green Day was probably half way into their set and Daniel had still not seen Meagan yet. He was on the ground floor near the stage, but not too close, and there were fights, drinking, drugs, and sexual actions going on all around him.
Meagan had told him to look for a girl with red lipstick, a short blue wig, and a white mini-skirt. With every flash of blue and white, Daniel followed it, but it was never her. He was jumping around with everyone else but his mind was never fully on the show and he had barely known the girl a week.
A pair of hands slid up his chest from behind and a chin rested on his shoulder.
Daniel jumped and turned around to find Meagan standing there in an electric blue wig, bright red lipstick, an old, ripped up, Green Day shirt and a short white skirt with spotted leggings under it.
Daniel grinned and kissed her cheek and took that moment to yell in her ear, "I thought you were going to stand me up again."
Meagan grinned. "A little faith Danny, a little faith in me, please." She looked around him to where her uncle was performing. She knew she wouldn't be spotted by him because the lights were too bright and the crowd too thick. She did feel a little guilty though.
Daniel followed her gaze and craned his neck to see. "It's okay. I won't let them see you or take you away." He snaked his arms around her waist.
Meagan grinned, the tip of her tongue between her teeth impishly. "I hope not because I haven't seen you since our brunch date." She leaned into him a little bit.
"So that was a date?"
"Well," Meagan's arms relaxed around his neck. "We met without a group or a chaperone, you paid, even though I didn't want you to, and we hung out for at least two hours after that so yeah, I would consider that a date."
Daniel nodded as a boom of fireworks went off on the stage. "So this is our third date then technically because our first would have been the day we met. We spent all day together and I paid for the movie." His hands were on her hips playing with the exposed skin between the skirt and shirt.
Meagan's fingers were playing with the hair at the base of his neck. "Yeah, I guess so. This is a record for me. I've never gone on this many dates without kissing a guy."
"Just kissing?" Daniel cocked an eyebrow at her.
Meagan hit his arm. "Perverted ass. I'm not answering that."
"Ow!" Daniel said around his laughter. "I was just playing, love." He kissed the corner of her mouth. "Just playing."
"I know," Meagan said against his lips as people moshed around them. Her eyelids were fluttering closed as she felt his breath against hers. She didn't care if Billie Joe saw her now, jumped off the stage, and began to scream like a lunatic; she was in utopia.
Their lips softly collided as the music played on. They pressed together harder and they tightened their hold on the other. Her tongue slipped into his mouth and his into hers. Their hips were pressed firmly against one another as his hand slipped down from her back.
When they broke, their breathing was heavy and Daniel rested his forehead against hers. He lightly kissed her lips again and then her nose before he leaned down and began to kiss and suckle lightly on her neck.
Meagan moaned softly in her throat and ran her fingers through his hair and the other down his back, her nails scraping him and driving him insane.
A random person slammed his fist into Daniel's arm, breaking his and Meagan's concentration on each other. "Hell yeah mate! Get you some!"
Daniel said nothing but looked at the guy, shook his head, and pulled Meagan back to him. He leaned his head back down to begin kissing her again but Meagan began to giggle. "What?"
Meagan dragged her thumb over his lips. "You have lipstick all over you." She laughed as she wiped away her evidence. She stopped when Daniel softly bit her thumb and grinned that grin she was so crazy about. She brought his head down and began to kiss him again, not realizing that someone saw them.
Booms went off as the pyrotechnic team tested the explosions that would occur during Green Day's show that was scheduled for tonight.
"This sucks." Meagan muttered as she saw the length of the kids stays and in conjunction with the guys' work schedules. For the next two weeks, Meagan will barely have a moment to herself, much less with Daniel.
It had been a few days since her brunch date with Daniel and she hadn't been able to really see him. They had been keeping in touch by text and phone, which had been getting progressively longer and more sexually and flirtatiously charged.
"Hey MJ, whatcha doing?" Billie Joe took the seat next to Meagan.
Meagan just shrugged. "Just going over my schedule for the week. Mona's coming in tomorrow so my work will officially begin."
Billie Joe nodded. "Yeah, time to earn that fancy car." He nudged her. "Tre' can't wait. You probably won't have that much to do tomorrow because he'll have her most of the day except when we have that radio interview at eight."
Meagan nodded and folded her paper up.
Billie Joe nudged her gently. "You okay? You've been acting different lately."
Meagan looked at him with a believable look in her eyes. "Yeah, I'm fine."
Billie Joe nodded. "Okay. I just wanted to check, you know."
Meagan's phone rang for a text message.
Billie Joe gave her a questioning look. "Who is it that you have set to Benjy Davis Project 'Can We Do It with the Lights On?'"
In reality it was Daniel, but Meagan was not about to tell him that. "It's my friend Danielle, we have a lot of dirty inside jokes."
"Ah." Billie Joe nodded and somebody yelled his name down on the lower level, needing him to come down. "Okay!" He yelled back. "I'll see you in a bit MJ, maybe we'll grab a bite to eat since Adie's in California to get the boys from camp."
"Okay Uncle Beej." Meagan agreed as she internally winced, she wanted to see Daniel before the show because once the show began she would be under lock and key backstage.
Once she knew her uncle was out of earshot, Meagan called Daniel and prayed that it would go through.
"Hello."
"Hey cutie-pop," Meagan greeted cheerfully and at the quietest octave she could.
"Hey." Daniel's voice sounded brighter than his original greeting. "What's up? Will I be able to see you tonight?"
"Uh." Meagan watched as her uncle went onstage, guitar in hand. "I really don't know. I think my uncle wants to do something before the show but I'm going to try to get around my own security watchers."
"And how are you going to do that?" Daniel's voice was thick with amusement.
Meagan thought. "I don't know, but I think a blue wig and some red lipstick are needed. Look for a whacked out freak tonight and grab her and kiss her."
"Just kiss her?" Daniel laughed wickedly.
Meagan shrugged as if he could see her. "Well, humping would be good. Straight out fucking would be even better but that probably won't happen tonight."
"Hell."
"Amen to that."
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Green Day was probably half way into their set and Daniel had still not seen Meagan yet. He was on the ground floor near the stage, but not too close, and there were fights, drinking, drugs, and sexual actions going on all around him.
Meagan had told him to look for a girl with red lipstick, a short blue wig, and a white mini-skirt. With every flash of blue and white, Daniel followed it, but it was never her. He was jumping around with everyone else but his mind was never fully on the show and he had barely known the girl a week.
A pair of hands slid up his chest from behind and a chin rested on his shoulder.
Daniel jumped and turned around to find Meagan standing there in an electric blue wig, bright red lipstick, an old, ripped up, Green Day shirt and a short white skirt with spotted leggings under it.
Daniel grinned and kissed her cheek and took that moment to yell in her ear, "I thought you were going to stand me up again."
Meagan grinned. "A little faith Danny, a little faith in me, please." She looked around him to where her uncle was performing. She knew she wouldn't be spotted by him because the lights were too bright and the crowd too thick. She did feel a little guilty though.
Daniel followed her gaze and craned his neck to see. "It's okay. I won't let them see you or take you away." He snaked his arms around her waist.
Meagan grinned, the tip of her tongue between her teeth impishly. "I hope not because I haven't seen you since our brunch date." She leaned into him a little bit.
"So that was a date?"
"Well," Meagan's arms relaxed around his neck. "We met without a group or a chaperone, you paid, even though I didn't want you to, and we hung out for at least two hours after that so yeah, I would consider that a date."
Daniel nodded as a boom of fireworks went off on the stage. "So this is our third date then technically because our first would have been the day we met. We spent all day together and I paid for the movie." His hands were on her hips playing with the exposed skin between the skirt and shirt.
Meagan's fingers were playing with the hair at the base of his neck. "Yeah, I guess so. This is a record for me. I've never gone on this many dates without kissing a guy."
"Just kissing?" Daniel cocked an eyebrow at her.
Meagan hit his arm. "Perverted ass. I'm not answering that."
"Ow!" Daniel said around his laughter. "I was just playing, love." He kissed the corner of her mouth. "Just playing."
"I know," Meagan said against his lips as people moshed around them. Her eyelids were fluttering closed as she felt his breath against hers. She didn't care if Billie Joe saw her now, jumped off the stage, and began to scream like a lunatic; she was in utopia.
Their lips softly collided as the music played on. They pressed together harder and they tightened their hold on the other. Her tongue slipped into his mouth and his into hers. Their hips were pressed firmly against one another as his hand slipped down from her back.
When they broke, their breathing was heavy and Daniel rested his forehead against hers. He lightly kissed her lips again and then her nose before he leaned down and began to kiss and suckle lightly on her neck.
Meagan moaned softly in her throat and ran her fingers through his hair and the other down his back, her nails scraping him and driving him insane.
A random person slammed his fist into Daniel's arm, breaking his and Meagan's concentration on each other. "Hell yeah mate! Get you some!"
Daniel said nothing but looked at the guy, shook his head, and pulled Meagan back to him. He leaned his head back down to begin kissing her again but Meagan began to giggle. "What?"
Meagan dragged her thumb over his lips. "You have lipstick all over you." She laughed as she wiped away her evidence. She stopped when Daniel softly bit her thumb and grinned that grin she was so crazy about. She brought his head down and began to kiss him again, not realizing that someone saw them.
