the after party

The cab ride back to the hotel was quiet and uneventful. He had to leave tomorrow morning for Buffalo. I didn't know what to think, I had so much fun the last few days I didn't want him to leave. I had so much fun with him. 

"Hun what are you thinking?" he asked as he put down the bags on the bed

"I don't want you to leave." I said with a frown.

"I have that thought out. Give me your phone."

I looked at him with an odd look, what was he doing.

"what's your husband under"

"Aaron"

He scrolled down to him and dialed. A look of terror went over my face. Richard walked off with my phone into the other room. My mind was racing a million miles a minute thinking about everything that could go wrong. Richard came into the room a minute later, bright red.

"Why did you marry him?" he asked

"why?"

"because he is as stubborn as a mule. I had to practically lie through my teeth to him. He's so mistrusting. Hes got reason in this situation but he didn't believe who I was for one. I sent him a damn picture. Two he didn't believe my intentions with you. Three he didn't believe me with I lied to him and said we didn't sleep together. You would figure he would trust you enough to handle yourself."

"well that's the man I married in a nutshell, he's got his moments though. So what are your intentions with me?"

"I wanted to bring you on tour with me. Till already told me he was bringing your friend Michelle."

"well shit you could have asked me, so what did my darling husband tell you?"

"he said, have fun with your girlfriend. She can go live with you."

"well shit, that throws a wrench into things now does it. I'm not going to bother with him tonight I'll talk to him when I go by to pick up my things tomorrow eh?"

I stripped my clothes and hopped into the shower. Richard followed suit, he washed my back as I just stood in the water. The world seemed to fall apart in my hands. I lost my husband, or so I thought for now, but I was with Richard, the RZK from Rammstein. Richard could sense my tension and rubbed my back. I turned toward him,

"thank you for putting up with him, if it was me talking I would have thrown my phone against the wall. I really don’t know who I didn't divorce him sooner?"

"Listen, you're with me. I really care about you, from this short time we have been together I am starting to bond with you. We shall sort things out later on. Do you want to get clothes from home to bring on tour or will that cause a scene?"

"It probably would cause a big scene. I don't want to go there at all but I do want some of my things to stay safe, we shall head there with a cab and I'll pack some stuff."

"Alright, we will head out first thing in the morning. Would you like to take the jet, or the bus on tour?"

"I've always hated flying, so the bus it is."

We got out of the shower and got in our pjs and went to sleep in each others arms.

The next morning, a little too early for my taste, around 6am, we got up and took a cab to my place. We got out and told the driver to stay put while I went inside. I unlocked the door, Richard in tow, I went downstairs to the garage careful not to wake my husband up and got a suitcase. Getting my clothes, I would have to turn on the lights and wake him up. I didn’t want to, I was afraid of the fight that would insue. I turned on the light and he stirred in bed.

“Cool your shit I am here for clothes.”

He turned over grumbled and ignored me. I went through my drawers very noisily to annoy him on purpose. I sort of wanted him awake to see Richard to know I am not lying. I got 7 pairs of pants, and equal amount of panties, bras, and shirts. I brought one hoodie just in case it got cold. I grabbed a few things from my desk. My phone charger, my iPod charger, my sunglasses, medication, camera charger, I also grabbed my passport and other various documents to assure a passage into Canada. I turned out of the room to leave when he got out of bed.

“Is he here?” he asked

“Yes he is, hes upstairs.”

He walked briskly upstairs, I finished packing fast because I had heard yelling. I didn’t want anyone to be woken up, but that was too late because everyone was awake by now. I carried my suitcase upstairs and set it down near the couch. Richard and my husband were arguing. I didn’t want to get involved. He was standing between Richard and I.

“You've been sleeping with my wife” he yelled.

“I have not” Richard said lying through his teeth.

“What the hell have you been doing the last two days then.”

“She had her own room in the hotel we have been staying at. I wanted to take her on tour because I have gotten to know her a little, I find her fascinating, I want to know her better. Something you obviously take for granted”

he was getting heated, he looked back at me, his face bright red with anger. I looked at Richard, almost in tears. Richard tapped him on the shoulder, and then crossed his arms in front of his chest, puffing it out to make himself look intimidating, it was working as my husband backed down and went back downstairs to go back to sleep.

“Don’t come back, he said to me as he slammed the door.”

I ran to Richard, jumped into his arms. My in-laws looked on in amazement.

“Go the fuck back to sleep” I yelled. Almost throwing the nearest thing to me at them.

Richard grabbed my suitcase and we left the house. I left my keys, I wasn’t needing them anymore. He loaded it into the taxi as we made our way back to the hotel to catch the bus.

We arrived at the hotel just in time to catch the bus. Just about everyone was waiting outside the bus. Paul, Christoph, and Flake were there. I assumed Till, Michelle and Ollie were on the bus.  I said my hellos to them and I threw my suitcase in the bottom of the bus and we headed aboard.

“Till and Michelle are in their bunk, I think they're sleeping” Ollie said.

I waved to Ollie and smiled as Richard and I headed to our bunk. It was a tight fit with both our asses in there.

“Whats wrong?” he asked

“Just worried what will happen after the tour. Where I will go, and such.”

“Hey don’t worry about that, we have each other, and we shall figure that our as the tour comes to a close, we just started you hear”

I smiled up and him. He was insanely handsome, I was glad to be here, with him. I put my arms around him and dozed off to sleep, as the bus jerked and we started moving.