Lucy stood at the bar waiting to be served. The concert had been as good, if not better, than she had anticipated. In her head she replayed her favourite songs and recalled every nuance of Markos performance. His voice was just as gorgeous as she remembered from the videos, and Ollie played the guitar like a dream. It had been amazing.
Sipping her drink Lucy made her way over to the one free booth she could see. Tucking her slender legs underneath her she snuggled further in oblivious to all the noise and people around her.
Flicking through her pictures she was glad she had captured so many. Each one showed the group she loved to perfection. Ollie stared back at her from the first photo, blonde blue eyed Ollie, the quiet one of the group. Dressed in black jeans and a black shirt the photo caught the dimples in his cheeks when he smiled. Behind him Captain's dark intense eyes stared back from the picture reminding her of deep pools of dark chocolate. Casually dressed in jeans and a t-shirt he looked as shy as Ollie, always standing at the back when photos were taken. Lucy thought him to be more serious than the others. Marko, the singer, blonde and blue eyed had a cheeky look about him, you couldn't help but like him. His voice could melt the hardest heart when he sang. Each word was filled with emotion and it called to her very soul. The last photo was the best she had taken and it showed her two favourite guys, Jani and Jaska. Janis was slender with a shaved head and devilish looks. His brown eyes pieced into you and his smile promised so much more than you would want. Dressed in jeans and a t-shirt with his customary scarf around his neck. Leather straps around his wrists had Lucy wishing he would use them on her. Jaska was big tattooed and delicious to look at. His rough diamond look never failed to arouse her. Squirming in her seat, she wanted them so badly it was an almost physical ache. Never had she wanted anyone so much. No man turned her on as much as those two men. Sighing she wished she had been able to buy the meet and greet tickets for the concert.
Taking another sip of her drink she found that her glass was empty. Outside the November weather was cold wet and miserable making her shiver at the thought of going back to her hotel room. Snuggling further into her seat she went back to looking at the pictures on her phone. Minutes turned into an hour and the bar got quieter and quieter. Looking up Lucy realised the place was virtually empty, apart from a group of guys at the bar.
Checking her phone she saw the battery was almost dead and decided that the time was right for one last quick drink before heading back to her hotel.
"Gin and tonic please, "she asked the barman, "with ice and lime."
"Sure thing."
As she waited for her drink Lucy Listened to the guys sat at the bar. One of them sounded so familiar but she couldn't quite figure out why. Frowning slightly she let the voice play at the corner of her memory. The accent sexy and so different from any she had heard.
"Gin and tonic Hun."
"Thanks."
Sipping her drink she closed her eyes and let her mind wander. Thoughts of a certain group filled her head. Five guys under stage lights wearing jeans and t-shirts. Good looking guys that made her want long nights of passion. Dreams of them kissing her, trailing their hands over her, wanting her, teasing her. Lucy had never been so obsessed about anything and no man, or men, had made her want to let go so much or want them so badly it was a physical need. Listening to them her body responded of its own volition. Her nipples would harden under her clothes and her clit would throb wanting release. Even thinking about them now she could feel herself getting aroused. Gulping down her drink she took a deep breath and decided she needed some fresh air.
Pushing the door of the bar open Lucy felt the cold blast of air come rushing in and shivering she wrapped her arms around her chest wishing she had put her jacket on. Behind her the guys at the bar finished up and followed her out.
Janis had watched the red head at the bar and he knew he wanted her. She was stunning in his eyes, but then he had always had a soft spot for a red head. The concert had been the last one of the UK tour and he was sure he had seen her standing at the front of the crowd. Her hair was like a beacon in a sea of brunettes and blondes. At the bar he had been about to talk to her but she had quickly left after finishing her drink. Luckily for him the others had finished their drinks and wanted to head back to the hotel.
The cold air was damp unlike the cold winter air back home. In front he could see the red head and he could feel his cock twitch in his jeans. Her body swayed from side to side as she walked. The short skirt she wore hugged her pert ass, which cried out to be fondled and caressed. The thigh high boots she wore added height to her petite frame. From the bar he knew she was wearing a sliver chain around her waist and this small detail turned him on more than it should have done. Lost in his thoughts he wondered what it would be like to feel her under him. Her legs in those boots wrapped around him as he slowly penetrated her, her moans of pleasure in his ears. Licking his lips Janis shuddered at the thought.
"Isn't that the redhead from the bar?" Jaska said behind him.
"Sure is."
"Thought so, she is hot."
Janis nodded in agreement. "I'm sure she was stood in front of me at the gig. I could barely concentrate on what I was playing."
"The others noticed her as well. Like I said she is hot. That body is enough send a monk confessing his sins."
Janis laughed. He had to agree with Jaska, she was hot and his cock agreed with him.
In front she turned a corner and Janis wondered if she lived close by. Their steps followed hers and he felt like a stalker as with each step they followed her movements. Eventually she stopped and walked into the lobby of the hotel they were staying at. He smiled at Jaska who had the same grin on his face and Janis knew he was thinking the same thing as he was.
Lucy shuddered as she got to her hotel. All the way from the bar she had heard the footsteps behind her and the whisper of voices. Too scared to turn around she had tried to keep her pace steady and not show any fear. The men from the bar had followed her and she tried not to think of the, what ifs, the news full of stories that scared her. Now in the hotel lobby she shivered and decided to have one last drink before heading up to her room.
The gin and tonic she ordered warmed her as she slowly drank it savouring the tart liquid as it went down. With her back to the door she did not see the men that had followed her enter the bar behind her. A shadow covered her and the reflection in the glass in front of her caught her eye. The glass in her hand fell on to the bar, the content slowly spreading over the counter dripping onto the floor in front of her. Blinking rapidly she wondered if she was drunk or the barman had spiked her drink. Surely it wasn't them. Colour left her face as she realised she wasn't dreaming or hallucinating it was in fact who she thought it was.
"Do you want another drink?" Janis asked her. Nodding slowly Lucy found her mouth suddenly dry. "Gin and tonic isn't it."
Ordering both the redhead and himself a drink Janis sat on the stool next to hers. Her green eyes were wide with surprise and he found himself drowning in them. Holding the glass her hands shook and he smiled trying to put her at ease.
"Oh my god it's you." She stuttered.
"Well I hope it's me." He chuckled placing his hand over the top of hers. Her skin was soft and warm and he traced a finger over it feeling her shudder as he spoke.
"But...But...you're Jani."
"I am."
"The bass player." Her voice sounded incredulous at the thought.
"Yes I play bass guitar."
