The photo-shoot is almost over and I have been bored to death for the past couple hours. Bruce even left out of boredom.

I was to busy staring at a wall to notice the group of five men walk in. My mind was drifting off and my eyes were getting heavy.

I started to lean back in the uncomfortable coach. My eyes closed, slowly drifting into sleep. The other side of the coach sunk in. Someone brought me closer to them. I rested my head on there lap. But somewhere in my drowsy mind remembered where I was.

I opened my eyes and moved away from the person. The person was none other than Mark, go figure. 

"It's time to leave." Mark said like a father would say to a tired child. "Great, now I have to wait another couple hours with load music." I grouchily mumbled.

Mark laughed a little. He lifted me to my feet and steadied me. I noticed everyone else walk out while waving to us. Also Mark now had a shirt on but he still had the make up and teased hair.

"How long will it take until were there?" I asked. Mark thought for a second. "About a half an hour." He responded. I nodded and we walked out to his car.

Mark opened the passenger door for me. "Thank you." I smiled while I climbed in. He nodded his head and smiled back. He got in on his side and started to drive off.

"Have you ever been to a concert before?" Mark asked. "Duh." I said before I could cover my mouth. I don't like to be rude like that to Mark. Why do I not like that, who knows.

He laughed. "Who did you see?" He questioned. "Van Halen." I responded proudly. One of Mark's favorite bands was Van Halen. "Why didn't you tell me?" He exclaimed in fake hurt. I rolled my eyes and giggled.

"I did tell you." I told him. It was true I did tell him. "When?" Mark took his eyes off the road and looked at me

"Right after I saw them last year." I said, he really doesn't remember it does he? "Oh, I don't remember." He took his eyes off me and looked back at the road. I shrugged my shoulders not really caring.

Marks hand moved from where it rested on his leg to my leg. He grabbed my hand and started tracing patterns on it. For some reason, his touch made me feel so calm.

Basically the rest of the ride was quite with us holding hands. After a while we made it there, I was gonna get out but Mark rushed over to my side and opened the door for me. I laughed ad got out.

We walked inside the back of the concert place and walked in. My head was on Marks shoulder and his arm was wrapped around me. 

There was a small little room that had a door open. Mark pulled me along with him into that room.

There was two couches in the room and a chair. Johnny, Mick and Dave sat on one of the couches. Carmine was sat on the chair. That left me and Mark the other coach. I was fine with standing but Mark wasn't. He pulled onto the coach with him.

I made a small gasp as I went face first into his abdomen. He pulled me up right, I was still on his lap so I moved off.

After I got somewhat comfortable I looked around. This was a small tiny room. I looked at the men that was on the coach. Dave winked at me and Johnny and Mick grunted. Carmine waved at me and I smiled.

Johnny had a bottle of beer in one hand and the other hand he had Jack Daniels. Mick and Dave both had a beer. Carmine didn't have anything in his hand. 

"Who are we opening for?" Mark asked. "Great White." He looked at Mark, bored. I think I almost fainted. I love Great White. I'm not quite sure how a nobody band like King Kobra was able to open for Great White but they somehow managed it.

After my little excitement, the time went by real slow. Bruce eventually showed up but we still were all bored. None of the band members had to go get make up or there haired teased because they were already ready.

The time went by and roadies started to come in and out of the room. One roadie even made a move on me but Mark looked at him with a death glare and he left me alone.

I herd the door open once again to our room. In walked the lead singer and percussionist of Great White, Jack Russell. He had long blond hair and tight jeans on with a leather jacket.

Carmine got up and walked close to the blond. They did some man hug thing. Johnny got up, he and Jack Russell did the same thing as Carmine and him. They all sat down and started to talk.

"You are on in five." A random black haired man said. Jack got up to walk out of the room, but his blue eyes met mine. "Hey." He stopped and looked at me very closely. 

"Mark right?" Jack questioned Mark. "Yes." Mark said wrapping his arms around me. "Is this your girl?" He asked politely, unexpected. Rock star, polite, not normal.

I shook my head. I looked at Mark who was looking very reluctant to say no. Carmine was looking at Mark with knowing eyes. And here I am just sitting here awkwardly and dumb, did I miss something?

"No." Mark sighed. Jack looked at him strangely then walked out. I looked at Mark just as strange as Jack did. He just shook it off.

Mick looked at the clock on the wall and jumped up. "We gotta go." He started rushing people to get out and get on stage. They all ran out. Dave gave me a wink that I'm starting to get use too. Mark kissed my forehead and he took off.

"Side of the stage or crowd?" Bruce asked seeing we were the only two people left in the room. I looked out at the people the people walking around back stage. There were a lot of women walking around in skimpy clothes. I'm gonna assume those are groupies that rock stars just love.

"Crowd." I responded, mainly wanting to avoid the groupies. Bruce nodded and we headed for the crowd. 

I found a spot to stand and the lights dimmed. I was being crushed by two big men that were jumping around like school girls. It was strange.

I watched as I herd a guitar and Dave ran out, right after that Mick ran out then the spot light was put on Carmine as he banged away at those drums.

The low sound of a bass was to be herd. Out came Johnny with smoke surrounding him. I herd a loud scream and Mark came running out on stage. He was so energetic, it was strange to watch.

After awhile the show was coming close to an end, well for King Kobra. There was two songs left before Great White came out. 

The music stopped, instead of going straight into the next song Mark came up to the microphone stand. His soft voice echoed through the arena.

"These next two songs are off of our album coming out next year. I would also like to dedicated these songs to a beautiful, close friend of mine that is out their in the crowd somewhere." He finished and everyone started to clap. His eyes scanned the crowd, he saw me and blew me a kiss.

Every girl around me started to scream like crazy. I just blushed. The band started to intro to a song I think is called Shadow Rider.

The song was very fast beat song and I honestly loved it. Out of all the songs they have done so far that was.

Sadly the song ended very quickly. Mark came up to the microphone again. "This next song is a song that was written specifically for this lady I know." 

Right after he said that a beautiful sound came from an acoustic being played by Mick. Everyone quieted down hearing the peaceful beginning. The lights turned off. 

Slowly a light came on. It was very dim but in a sweet, peaceful, romantic way. With the music going and Mark humming. He suddenly stopped. He came back to the microphone and looked out at the crowd. The music still going.

His eyes scanned the crowd until we made eye contact. "You know what, I think I want that beautiful girl to come up with me tonight, to end our set before Great White." He pointed at me, all of the girls the girls around me started to whisper, trying to figure if he was talking to them.

"I ask for you to come up so please come up. Everyone this song is called Dancing With Desire." He finished. I reluctantly walked over to the stage, my cheeks must have been red.

Mark saw me there and pulled me up on stage. Carmine started a beat on his drums. Mark grabbed my hand and sat me down on a stool that they dragged out.

He started humming again. My cheeks were probably red. Here I am, some random girl in jean shorts with a W.A.S.P shirt and naturally fluffed hair. I didn't even have make-up on. Interrupting my embarrassment was Mark singing the beginning of the song.

Full moon in July

As I remember, it was an ordinary night 

Feelin' good and ridin' high

He grabbed my hand and pulled me up right. The spotlight pointed straight at me. Mark started to sway which made me do that.

I saw you dancin' in the spotlight
It was then I lost my self control

You stole my soul from me from me

Mark spun me around. 

I'm flirting with temptation
Coming close to complication now

He grabbed me and pulled me really close.

Dancing with desire

He sung to me. His singing was soft.

You practice sweet seduction
And I'll follow your instruction now
Hangin' on the wire

Dancing with desire

He wrapped a hand around my waist. We started swaying back in forth. I made eye contact with Johnny who was steadily strumming his bass. He smiled.

I make my own rules
No chains on me, independence is my style
But tonight I'll be your fool

And any fool could see why

Cause when you come on like the demon wind

I've got to begin, with you             

His voice was loud as it echoed through the silent crowd. 

I'm flirting with temptation
Coming close to complication now

Dancing with desire 

The band sang together in chorus.

You practice sweet seduction
And I'll follow your instruction now
Hangin' on the wire
Dancing with desire

He got down on his knees. Mark's arms around my waist. I have no idea how he managed to keep a microphone near his mouth. Dave started going away at his guitar.

Cause when you come on like the demon wind
I have got to, got to begin, with you

My eyes watered.

I'm flirting with temptation
Coming close to complication now
Dancing with desire
You practice sweet seduction
And I'll follow your instruction now
Hangin' on the wire
Dancing with desire

Mark smiled at me while he was on his knees. His eyes shown with desire. I felt special. The whole crowd and the rest of the band seemed to disappear in my mind. Mark slowly rose to his feet.

His lips connecting with mine. As soon as he kissed me, he pulled away. I smiled at him as the crowd started to cheer as loud as they could. I slowly walked off stage with Mark watching my every move.

The band said good night to everyone. They soon came off stage to. Mark instantly brought me close to him. My head rested on his chest. I was so tired.

Jack, who was waiting with band to go out on stage, came over to us. "Mark, man. That was a great idea to bring her up with you. The audience loves your band now." Jack told him. Mark nodded with a smile plastered on his face.

"You guys-" Jack looked at me. "- And girl, would you want to come to a party with us after the show?" He asked. "I can't." Carmine said politely. Jack looked at him but smiled. "We have to go." Mark motioned to my half asleep body.

Jack smiled in understanding. With that me and Mark walked away. Before I knew it we were at his house in his bedroom.

We were in bed. Mark's arms around me. I was very close  to him. "I love you too." I whispered. Something in my sleepy mind possessed me to say that,

Mark stiffened but soon relaxed and kissed my hair. He soon drifted off to sleep along with me.

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A/N

Hello my lovelies. This was a long chapter but what was true was that King Kobra did open for Great White. Also I think you should listen to the song above, Dancing With Desire. Its very sweet and calmful. Vote, Comment, Follow and all that stuff.