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The Devil knows my Name	By : exelon Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Marilyn Manson Views: 2000 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know Marilyn Manson. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Marilyn Manson’s tour was rolling on and Jackie was looking for something to do. Just for curiosity she stepped into the Guitar Center. She hadn’t paid any attention to the flayers and posters that said John 5 was giving a show there. She only looked for some inspiration to start to compose songs for her new album. She was also looking for all sorts of musicians who would want to work with her. On her last album she had worked with many artists which was sort of her style to create big projects were everyone could participate from different bands.

“Why do you haunt me?” asked John from behind her back, making her yelp and jump around.

“John?! Why? How?” she asked and stared at him. Some people stepped closer to them and asked for autographs. They were rather thrilled that Jackie was also at the Center and they took pictures of her and John together.

“I think we need a less crowded place,” said John and looked around. There was a quiet room in the back. John led her there and found the room empty.

“Want some coffee?” he asked and went to the automat and poured two cups of steaming coffee. Jackie took one cup and sipped a bit.

“Thanks,” she said and looked around. John was taking a seat on a shabby looking couch and drank the coffee.

“So, what brings you here?” he asked and stared openly her figure that was clad in a simple red shirt and in a long white flimsy skirt.

“Oh, I came to find some interesting guitarists for my new album project,” she said honestly but didn’t look at him.

“Interesting guitarists?” asked John and raised his eyebrows.

“I never expected to find you,” she said and finally looked at him. Jackie was sort of sad. John set his coffee cup aside and stood up and went to her, placing his hands on her shoulders.

“Did you thought I had left you?” he asked seriously.

“I didn’t hope to see you again. I’m not someone who’s…”

“Jacqueline, never think that you are not desired,” growled John, “You are the most sweetest and most beautiful woman I have ever seen. I see how other men look at you. They all wish to be with you.”

Jackie looked at him with astonishment. She had never considered herself beautiful or wanted. Her stepmother had always made her feel like Kelly Osborne – fat and ugly with no real talent. When Ginger had madly deeply fallen in love with her, she had first though he was crazy.

“John, I, ah… Oh, I made a mistake by coming here,” she muttered and started to leave but John forced her to stay put.

“Why are you running away? What are you afraid of?” he asked.

“You,” she whispered and looked at him, “You are the Devil seducing me…”

John laughed and then leaned closer to whisper into her ear.

“Care to take a bite of my apple?” he asked and took a long lick over her neck. Jackie shuddered and swallowed a sigh. John took her coffee cup and set aside to step very close to her. Jackie was shivering from anticipation.

“So, tell me, do you want me?” he asked and played with her long dark hair. Jackie gasped and blinked. Her small mouth fell open but no words came out.

“As your interesting guitarist?” he added and started to kiss her neck, sucking hard at the pulsing vein. Before she could stop him, she already had a love bite on her neck. John looked proudly at his claim.

“You… are… amazing guitarist,” she was able to gasp when John was messing with her head. She grabbed a handful of his colorful shirt and sent the buttons flying.

“And?” he asked and kissed his way up to her lips, taking few nips here and there.

“You are the best shredder I have ever heard,” she whispered against his soft lips.

“And?” he asked again and let his hand wonder over her body, groping her ass and grinding his growing erection against her.

“I want you…” she sighed, “To work with me on some songs.”

“What else do you want from me?” he asked and started to unbutton her red shirt. Her head was filled with lust. She was no longer in control and hoped John wouldn’t hurt her. He made her so weak.

“I wish I wouldn’t want anything from you,” she whispered.

“So you do want something?” teased John and let her shirt fall to the floor. She just stood in front of his hungry eyes half naked.

“I want… I don’t know what I want,” she confessed when John was pulling down her skirt. Her fingers were tracing his tattoos, tickling him a bit.

“I know what you want,” whispered John to her ear, “You want excitement, passion and some good sex.”

“What?!” she asked in shock.

“I know Ginger and I know all about your little relationship,” he murmured smugly.

“What do you know?”

John grinned and licked her breasts that were almost popping out of her blood red braw, making her moan and slide her fingers into his hair.

“That he has put you on a very high pedestal,” he said and lifted her to sit on the edge of a table. He settled in between her spread thighs and pulled her close to his bulging erection that was straining in his jeans.

“He adores you to no end,” he continued and kissed her deeply while thrusting his hands into her lace knickers to grab her bare ass. Jackie wound her arms around his neck and pulled him even closer to feel his skin next to hers.

John kissed his way to her breasts and Jackie let her head fall back to give him better access. John unhooked her braw and smiled.

“But that is not love…” he whispered and broke the spell. Jackie snapped her head up and glared at him.

“What do you know about love?” she asked sharply with a sad and bitter tone. John was taken aback. His brown puppy eyes stared at her with hurt. She had reminded him the horrid end of his marriage. He stepped away from her and turned his back to her. Jackie quickly hopped down from the table and grabbed her clothes. She dressed hastily.

“I once knew love,” he said quietly. He had the worst personal life but he had the best carrier.

“I’m sorry,” Jackie apologized.

“No, it’s not your fault,” he said and turned around. He was a whole another man.

“Tell me when you need me to work on your album,” he said and left the room, leaving Jackie alone with his hickey on her neck.
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