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Hiyaaaaaaaa sorrey for not posting in a long time...LoNG LOnG time so sorry. Ive veen busy with school and other sht and i just didnt find the time. Ill try to write regualrly this time (i used to write daily 💀)
Maybe its not gonna be daily contect this time but, I hope at least. More often storys. Maybeeee gimmie Ideasss? If yall want.
But yeah heres a story after a long time  AND I LOVE YOU SO MUCH ENJOY MY BSYABSBANSHBSBSBSSUSHSWJ
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The night has never been this wild. Right after a summer vacation all the way to winter holidays? This fast. Time flies to be honest. 
This night, filled with drinking, famous rockstars casually chatting with you, feeling a sneaky arm around my waist,
a bit of cocaine but only for those who really needed it to boost theyre energy.
My friends and I having the time of our lives. It was a cold night outside and we were in a sworm of hot and sweaty people in a HOTEL. A hotel. Couldnt'v picked a better spot to party, really.
'Ill be right back! I need air yall!' I yell through the loud music to my friends, not even sure they could hear me. But a nod from my friend gave me the sign that she at least heard me.
I shimmied my way through the crowd, casually bumping into Bob Geldof and David Bowie on the way out; David even giving me a kiss on the cheek making me giggle as I finally reached the door to the other area where there was only a few people.
The area was colder since the front doors were wide open for air, in contrast to the boiling heat i came out of. Who opened that?! Its freezing in the London winter!!!
There was also a table of men sitting there but I was just there for a free drink and air.
I walked over to the messy table with drinks, almost no people around as i took a bottle of Moët & Chandon and a cup. I decided on a party outfit. With my beautifal legs, breasts and ass, every guy stared at me, even if a girl was next to them. My black heels were the perfect match to my velvet red short dress.
I chugged the drink like water, not giving a shit if I looked like a barbarian doing so.
'Careful love, dont poison yourself there.'
I heard a raspy but hot and quite turning on voice behind me making me turn abruptly. Long golden hair fell over his shoulders in slight waves, his velvet black and pink on the shoulders tuxedo matched with the velvet dark green pants he wore. Lets not forget the platform boota adoring his legs.
He smirked seeing me check him out.
'Suppose you like the sight.'
The man spoke again making me scoff.
'Yeah, as if a man can impress me anymore.' I say quite coldly but playfully and turning back to the table. 
'C'mon, 's not everyday you see this.'
The man said in a suggestive tone, smirking and leaning his ass on the table to face me. His eyes darted to my half exposed perfectly trimmed breasts, his lips parting slightly.
I was a goddess compared to peasents like him. Oh boy..I was in for a treat.
'Im sorry but who are you here to call yourself special?' I ask coldly but playfuly again, turning my head to him.
He raised his hands in surrender.
'Alright! Feisty tiger~' He replied with a smirk and a bite lip. I smile sort of interested but far from it.
'Whats your name then?' 
I ask still keeping the dumb smile on my face. 
'Roger Taylor darling.'
'I suppose theres a reason you said your full name?'
He shrugs smiling and checking my legs out.
'Fine. What, your like a famous rockstar or something.' I guess the first thing most people say when hearing 'famous person.' He shrugs suggestively with a smile. My face turns to a surprised one.
'Rockstar?'
I ask again. He nods and winks at me.
I needed air again. I scoff and walk off to the big front doors of the building, Roger following after me.
'Wow wow woww, and where are you going?' Roger asks smiling and wrapping his arms around my waist. I hold onto his arms as if im going to fall. I look at him surprised he just did that.
'What do you want blondie?' I ask with a chuckle.
'I like you. I want to get to know you better, you pretty thing.'
He smirks looking down at me, his eyes trailing down my body with slight hunger. I like the name. We eventually find a sofa, believe it or not.
After a few minutes, I was laughing and sitting sideways on his lap, drinks in hand.
'Im positive your gonna be my wife!' He chuckles.
'I like that!' We both laugh drunkily. My arm found its way around his neck. I lifted my head to his, his hand suddenly going to one of my breasts. 
I stared at him, his gorgeous blue eyes staring into my soul. We began to lean in, our lips inches from each other. I closed my eyes, my head going way to far only to find that he moved his head further, his lips attaching to the part mt collarbone and shoulder connected.
I gasp quietly, my hand in his hair. I softly move my fingers in his hair as he keeps kissing the spot near my shoulder, a mark appearing from how sensitive I am.
'Your sensitive huh?' He whispers with a raspy voice. My eyes flutter shut.
'Mph put a baby in me.' I whisper accidentally. His eyes widen and he looks at me. His hands go to my thighs, massaging them softly, his eyes flicking from my eyes to my lips. He smirks in the end.
'Okay.'
He whispers smashing his lips onto mine.
'Mmph!'
He stands up, jolting me up in his arms holding me by my thighs. He carried me, wherever IT DOESNT MATTER AT ALL.
HE JUST CARRIED ME TO A ROOM...
Not even fking 5 minutes later..
I moan loudly, feeling like im about to explode. My body was a ticking bomb as Roger pumped himself in and out of me.
'Oh my god!' I moan out throwing my head back.
'Ugh Im close!' He yells out not stopping for even a second to breath.
We were both close, so damn close until-
*The next morning*
I open my eyes, feeling stiff. The fuck happend? My inner thighs feel sore...plump lips...bruisings on my waist and hips...
I turn my head seeing a messy blond also awake staring at the ceiling. He felt someone looking at him so he turned, making eye contact with me.
'You know, one thing about me is...
I stick to the word.'
Roger suddenly spoke in a raspy voice looking at me. I remember...sigh.
'Dont tell me. You put a baby in me?'
'Most likely.' He replies casually.
'...Bring it on.'