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Inspirations
By : GentooNiXGeek
Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > cKy
Views: 1556 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know Chad I Ginsburg or any other persons named in this story. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. - Chapter List
'Is that pot I smell?' Emily thought to herself.
'What's that music?' Opening her eyes a bit she looked on a small table.
'Is that my coke? Where am I? Am I still high? Wait, why am I naked?' She jumped up and looked at the figure sitting in the chair.
“Holy shit.” Chad turned to her and smiled.
“Was wondering when you were going to get up.”
“What time is it?”
“About 3 AM.”
“Are you editing?” Chad swung back in his chair to his mixing board.
“Yeah. How to you like the new sweet sounds of cKy.”
“Thought you were mixing The Moxy's new album.”
“I'm finished. You've been passed out.”
“For how long?” she asked.
“For about seven hours. Never thought I was that good.” Chad chuckled.
Turning back around to his soundboard, Chad finished putting the last pieces of the new album together.
“What do you want to hear?” He asked the glazed over eyes.
“Oh... Mr. Secretive. You are actually going to let me hear the new sweet sounds of cKy?”
“If you want to be like then that you can just forget it.”
“Hellions on Parade.” she answered.
Making a few movements on the board the old style of cKy came through the speakers. Emily was in awe. She couldn't believe that after this last album, which was shit, that their old selves had came back.
“Chad, this is like oIL and Volume 1 cKy.”
“I know.” Chad took pride in this. A smile busted on his face.
“I love it. I really do.”
She bent down to pick up her bra and panties. Emily couldn't believe that Chad was sitting there buck ass naked when it was so god damned cold in his basement.
“Do you regret it, Chad?”
“No, why?”
“Because most people do.”
“Wait, are you having second thoughts?”
“Absolutely not.” Chad smiled as Emily reached down for her shirt.
“Good. I plan to keep you round for a while.” Emily looked at him funny.
“Is this your way of telling me that you are courting me?” Not used to the old English style of wording, Chad looked at her funny.
“You are telling me that we are dating?”
“Unless you are telling me no, then yes.” Shock was brought on her too quickly to think. She quickly put on pants and went upstairs.
“I hope that she didn't leave.”
~
In an upstairs bedroom Emily sat with her mobile calling Kei. Apologizing for what she had done the past few days first though.
“Keisha, he asked me if we could fucking date!”
“Wait, Chad Ginsburg, the man of your dreams asked you if you could date. And what did you say?”
“I didn't say anything I ran out of the room and called you. I don't even think that I am wearing the right pants.”
“Wait, you were naked too!?”
“We fucked.”
“Oh my god! You fucked him!”
“Yes!”
“Now what?”
“Think I should go back down stairs and tell him yes and give him his pants back?”
“Yes and fucking yes before your fat ass stretches them out!” Keisha teased.
“Okay. I'll call you back later.”
Closing her phone Emily started to run down the hallway back to Chad, until she ran into something. Looking into his brown eyes she kind of muttered and tried to say something.
“I-I-Well-I, Yes. Yes I'll date you.” Chad kissed her and wrapped his arms around her.
“Can I have my pants now?” Emily chuckled.
“Yeah, I guess you can. Keisha told em to give them back before 'My fat ass stretches them out.'”
“Naw, you can wear them anytime you want. Want to go get something to eat or sleep?”
“Get high then eat?”
“Sounds like a plan.” They both smiled as they walked down the hallway.- You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.
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