Till Death Do Us Part, chapter 9
~flashback~
I was walking around the house me and the Lookouts just played at. There were a few people standing around and I looked up at the cielingless walls. A couple of hot ladies were grouped around this guy. He had black hair and a beer in his hand. I just walked by and one of the girls clapped excitedly.
"Ooh! It's the Lookouts! That's their cute drummer," she whispered loudly to the dude. I turned to them fixing my hair net and adjusting my plaid pants.
I bowed low to them and as I walked away, I heard the guy say, "Wow, that was pretty awesome!"
~end flashback~
Umm...okay. NOT what I was looking for. But I know how Billie and Tré met. Then suddenly, another flashback invaded my vision. And THAT was what I needed.
~new flashback~
Mike was wearing his cop uniform and checking out himself in the mirror. I sashayed into the room in my shiny green dress and blonde wig. Mike turned around and smiled at me. "Umm...who are you?"
"Hey, hot stuff," I purred. "Nice stick..." I grabbed the baton from his belt and twirled it in my left hand. Mike blinked unsurely at me.
"Erm...Tré?"
"I've been a naughty girl, officer..." I said softly. " A very...naughty girl."
"Well...eh, what are the charges, ma'am?" Mike said grinning.
"For tainting an officer," I hissed.
"Well, eh, I'm gonna need a little proof of that," Mike said, grin growing wider. I stepped back and unleashed a monster slap that was sure to leave bells ringing in his ears. Then I held out my manicured hands.
"You'll have to arrest me!" I cried. Mike pushed me chest first against the wall.
"I'm gonna do a thorough search. Do you have any weapons on you?" Mike asked.
"Find out for yourself, pig!" I snapped, slamming my ass into Mike's crotch.
"Careful or I'll have to restrain you, ma'am."
Mike's hand went up my leg and inner thigh, over my bum, and to...the taboo spot!!!!!
"Oh Mike..." I moaned.
"Well, well, well, what do we have here?" Mike snarled in my ear. Shivers went down my spine. "A concealed weapon. Now you know what I must do?"
"Mike..." I whispered.
"You have the right to remain silent." Mike breathed. "But I wanna hear you scream...."
~END IT PLEASE!!!!~
I was walking around the house me and the Lookouts just played at. There were a few people standing around and I looked up at the cielingless walls. A couple of hot ladies were grouped around this guy. He had black hair and a beer in his hand. I just walked by and one of the girls clapped excitedly.
"Ooh! It's the Lookouts! That's their cute drummer," she whispered loudly to the dude. I turned to them fixing my hair net and adjusting my plaid pants.
I bowed low to them and as I walked away, I heard the guy say, "Wow, that was pretty awesome!"
~end flashback~
Umm...okay. NOT what I was looking for. But I know how Billie and Tré met. Then suddenly, another flashback invaded my vision. And THAT was what I needed.
~new flashback~
Mike was wearing his cop uniform and checking out himself in the mirror. I sashayed into the room in my shiny green dress and blonde wig. Mike turned around and smiled at me. "Umm...who are you?"
"Hey, hot stuff," I purred. "Nice stick..." I grabbed the baton from his belt and twirled it in my left hand. Mike blinked unsurely at me.
"Erm...Tré?"
"I've been a naughty girl, officer..." I said softly. " A very...naughty girl."
"Well...eh, what are the charges, ma'am?" Mike said grinning.
"For tainting an officer," I hissed.
"Well, eh, I'm gonna need a little proof of that," Mike said, grin growing wider. I stepped back and unleashed a monster slap that was sure to leave bells ringing in his ears. Then I held out my manicured hands.
"You'll have to arrest me!" I cried. Mike pushed me chest first against the wall.
"I'm gonna do a thorough search. Do you have any weapons on you?" Mike asked.
"Find out for yourself, pig!" I snapped, slamming my ass into Mike's crotch.
"Careful or I'll have to restrain you, ma'am."
Mike's hand went up my leg and inner thigh, over my bum, and to...the taboo spot!!!!!
"Oh Mike..." I moaned.
"Well, well, well, what do we have here?" Mike snarled in my ear. Shivers went down my spine. "A concealed weapon. Now you know what I must do?"
"Mike..." I whispered.
"You have the right to remain silent." Mike breathed. "But I wanna hear you scream...."
~END IT PLEASE!!!!~
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