》Months Later《

*Nikki*

"Mötley Crüe, no strangers to controversy are under fire once again for their latest Satanic song, "Shout at the Devil." The group brushed off the accusations, claiming its shout at the devil, not with the devil," the reporter said. "Parents, be warned, the group continues to play the song on tour with the Prince of Darkness himself, Ozzy Osbourne..."

Mallory turns the television off and scoffs.

"Stupid bitch," she said, tossing the remote aside as I looked up from my bass. "What does she even know?"

"Publicity crap," I said with a shrug.

"Its annoying," She scoffed, crossing her arm as she looked annoyed.

I then got an idea to calm her down.

"You know you're cute when you're mad, baby," I tried.

"I.... Shut up, Sixx," she said, blushing and looking away, making me laugh.

"Mal, who cares, that lady's husband is probably the size of a Spam weenie for all we know, that's why she looks so uptight."

She chuckled and walked over as I put my bass down and let her straddle my lap. "Lucky for me, my man ain't no Spam weenie, that's for damn sure."

I snickered as we made out, me pulling her body closer before she pulled her shirt over her head and tossed it to the ground when suddenly....

*BANG BANG BANG!*

"HEY DUDES! SAVE THE FUCKFEST FOR LATER! FREE BREAKFAST BUFFET DOWNSTAIRS!!" Tommy screamed at the top of his lungs outside, and we groaned as Mal pursed her lips.

"And the kids are up," I said, throwing my head back.

"Once this tour ends, we are taking three days off," Mal stated, her finger poking my chin. "Anywhere."

"Agreed," I said, patting her thigh as I let her climb off.

"I'll gonna go change," she said, grabbing her shirt from the ground and walking over to the bedroom of the hotel.

Since our first show in L.A., the whole U.S. loved us, and soon enough, we were on our first tour and with the legend himself, Ozzy Osbourne. Another month or so, give or take, we'll be back home in Los Angeles, where Mal and I are gonna start looking for our own place.

As much as we treasure our shitty little apartment with the guys, we think it's time we find our own place, and the guys agree for themselves as well.

I opened the door and Tommy practically darted in there.

"Thanks for the cockblock, T-Bone," I scoffed.

He laughed with an eyeroll. "Whatever, dude. We're all going to breakfast though, right?" He asked, grabbing the bottle of whiskey from the table Mal opened this morning.

I sighed with a laugh. "Yeah, yeah, Mal's just getting dressed and..... Tommy, who's pants are those?" I asked, spotting the familiar leopard print leather skinny pants that looked A LOT like the one's I got for Mal last Christmas.

He looked down after taking his drink. "Well......"

"Hey, baby?" Mal walked out in her bra and panties. "Have you seen my leopard pants? I can't find them in my suit... Tommy, are you fucking kidding me? Those are my pants!!"

Tommy finished chugging down the whiskey and looked over at her and then at the pants he wore.

"What?" he asked, showing them off a bit. "But they look so much better on me."

Mal groaned a sigh as Tommy then took the whiskey and ran towards the door. "Come on, I hear they have waffles!!" he shouted before exiting the room in a weird sprint.

"And there went our last bottle of Jack," I sighed.

"I'll buy more tomorrow. Let's just hope he and Vince don't grab our stash," Mal sighed. "Also hoping Tommy didn't steal anymore of my clothes, I should be out really soon.

I nodded as she walked back inside, and I went and pulled on my boots. Soon, Mal came out in a pair of black leather shorts with black boots and a black bra top on, a denim jacket and her hair in a ponytail.

"Alright, let's go," I said, grabbing our room keys as we headed out.

Just another regular day for Rock N Roll's Most Notorious Band.

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Hey guys! Hope you all enjoyed the first 10 chapters! Here is Chapter 11 for you all, and will post more from time to time.  Its a little bit short but its still something. 🤷🏻‍♀️🤷🏻‍♀️

Hope you are all doing well and enjoy the story! 🖤🌻

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