him.
“Sup?” Winter intoned and hugged the other guy. “You ready for the crazy of this tour?”
Stanton gave him a lazy smile. “Are you?” he winked and chuckled. “It’s going to be good I think. Things are stable and everyone has high hopes.”
Winter nodded. “Yeah Shades is really looking forward to this. I mean it’s not like it was the first tour we did, but then we have grown, right?
The other man smirked. “To say the least. Let’s hope Chandler doesn’t end up naked and cuffed to a hotel bed screaming for help this time.”
Winter laughed. “Nah, he wouldn’t scream for help these days.”
“The more things change…” Stanton offered and shook his head. “If you’re looking for Lo she’s already up at the stage area with Toro.
Winter smiled. “Thanks man. She seem okay to you today?”
Stanton shrugged. “When you are fronted by a female, ‘okay’ takes on new meaning day to day. I can say she’s not trying to murder anyone, or anything else out of normal character so I guess today is a good day.”
“Fair enough.” Odd way of answering , but then again Stanton was far from normal.
“You guys staying in the city tonight?”
Winter nodded. “Think so.”
“Sweet. Party at the W. I assume you are staying there?”
Winter nodded again. “I’ll spread the word to the rest of Shades.”
“No need…” Stanton said and shook his phone at Winter. “Already taken care of. I’ll see ya.”
Stanton walked off towards the communal tents and Winter turned on his heel and made his way through the throng of support staff milling about to the blue tents and the gangway to the stage.
Lola was standing with Toro, talking to a meelie looking gentleman with a wicked comb over. He had a second to look her over and relished what he saw. Today was a one piece play suit style outfit in black with epaulettes in red with silver tassles, with buttons keeping the center of the outfit closed up her sternum, holding back her ample bosom, but only just. The creamy mounds of flesh creating a feast for his eyes. One bet a bra was not part of the ensemble.
She was wearing her platform Mary Jane’s, striped thigh high socks that were held up with cute ruffled thigh garters, her kitten collar and bracelets, and her hair was pulled up in a messy bun, with several pieces of colored hair hanging down from the hair sticks. He stopped walking and growled to himself as she shifted, her weight on her right foot, her hip cocked enough that the bottom portion of her ass cheek was peeking from under the barely there shorts of the play suit.
Well, there went any possibility of walking around without a hard on. He adjusted himself so his cock wasn’t a divining rod pointing right at her, better the bastard point at him, and approached them, h is hands in his hoodie pockets, walking slowly as not to agitate himself further.
“And look what the cat dragged in.” Toro said with a smirk on his face. “ Winter Tulane, I could eat you up.”
Winter raised an eyebrow. The third in their little huddle scoffed and rolled his eyes and walked off, without another word. Toro grinned. “Thanks cupcake. Old Donner there is homophobic, and you just ensured he will keep away from me for the rest of the night.”
“Who is he and what did he want ? From the look on his face its possible he hasn’t taken a satisfying shit in weeks.”
Toro laughed and Lola shook her head. “He is the rep for our record company. Ass clown.”
“Everything okay?” Winter asked Lola and she nodded.
“Yep. You know how the execs are.”
He didn’t, not really . Xxieda was her own animal when it came to the industry, which was why everyone wanted on Will it! Records. She was fair in a way other companies weren’t, and for her, while money was the end result, she didn’t run everything by that bottom line. Odds are that moron was there to fuck with Strange Angels’ heads about the tour.
True, it was a huge expense, but the
“Sup?” Winter intoned and hugged the other guy. “You ready for the crazy of this tour?”
Stanton gave him a lazy smile. “Are you?” he winked and chuckled. “It’s going to be good I think. Things are stable and everyone has high hopes.”
Winter nodded. “Yeah Shades is really looking forward to this. I mean it’s not like it was the first tour we did, but then we have grown, right?
The other man smirked. “To say the least. Let’s hope Chandler doesn’t end up naked and cuffed to a hotel bed screaming for help this time.”
Winter laughed. “Nah, he wouldn’t scream for help these days.”
“The more things change…” Stanton offered and shook his head. “If you’re looking for Lo she’s already up at the stage area with Toro.
Winter smiled. “Thanks man. She seem okay to you today?”
Stanton shrugged. “When you are fronted by a female, ‘okay’ takes on new meaning day to day. I can say she’s not trying to murder anyone, or anything else out of normal character so I guess today is a good day.”
“Fair enough.” Odd way of answering , but then again Stanton was far from normal.
“You guys staying in the city tonight?”
Winter nodded. “Think so.”
“Sweet. Party at the W. I assume you are staying there?”
Winter nodded again. “I’ll spread the word to the rest of Shades.”
“No need…” Stanton said and shook his phone at Winter. “Already taken care of. I’ll see ya.”
Stanton walked off towards the communal tents and Winter turned on his heel and made his way through the throng of support staff milling about to the blue tents and the gangway to the stage.
Lola was standing with Toro, talking to a meelie looking gentleman with a wicked comb over. He had a second to look her over and relished what he saw. Today was a one piece play suit style outfit in black with epaulettes in red with silver tassles, with buttons keeping the center of the outfit closed up her sternum, holding back her ample bosom, but only just. The creamy mounds of flesh creating a feast for his eyes. One bet a bra was not part of the ensemble.
She was wearing her platform Mary Jane’s, striped thigh high socks that were held up with cute ruffled thigh garters, her kitten collar and bracelets, and her hair was pulled up in a messy bun, with several pieces of colored hair hanging down from the hair sticks. He stopped walking and growled to himself as she shifted, her weight on her right foot, her hip cocked enough that the bottom portion of her ass cheek was peeking from under the barely there shorts of the play suit.
Well, there went any possibility of walking around without a hard on. He adjusted himself so his cock wasn’t a divining rod pointing right at her, better the bastard point at him, and approached them, h is hands in his hoodie pockets, walking slowly as not to agitate himself further.
“And look what the cat dragged in.” Toro said with a smirk on his face. “ Winter Tulane, I could eat you up.”
Winter raised an eyebrow. The third in their little huddle scoffed and rolled his eyes and walked off, without another word. Toro grinned. “Thanks cupcake. Old Donner there is homophobic, and you just ensured he will keep away from me for the rest of the night.”
“Who is he and what did he want ? From the look on his face its possible he hasn’t taken a satisfying shit in weeks.”
Toro laughed and Lola shook her head. “He is the rep for our record company. Ass clown.”
“Everything okay?” Winter asked Lola and she nodded.
“Yep. You know how the execs are.”
He didn’t, not really . Xxieda was her own animal when it came to the industry, which was why everyone wanted on Will it! Records. She was fair in a way other companies weren’t, and for her, while money was the end result, she didn’t run everything by that bottom line. Odds are that moron was there to fuck with Strange Angels’ heads about the tour.
True, it was a huge expense, but the
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