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• 𝗟𝘂𝘀𝘁? 𝗗𝗶𝘀𝗴𝘂𝘀𝘁? 🩵 {❗️}

This was a request from EeightiesxPlaymate, thank you so much for the ideas, as always! Hope you enjoy it! I apologise it's taken me so long to get out! (Two years, Jesus Christ, I'm so sorry). And yes, this is technically a smut but like most of my smuts, it's not overly graphic because I know not everyone likes that (me included) 😂

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Y/N's POV, 16th February 1990

Working for Mötley Crüe was a once in a lifetime experience because there was nobody else like them, they were one of a kind and maybe I was a little bias because they were my favourite band, however, saying that I did have a few issues with Nikki Sixx.

He'd always got under my skin, even before I worked for them, something about him just got to me, annoyed me and that had been timed ten fold since starting my job with the band.

What did I do? Well, I was a backing singer/dancer for their 'Dr Feelgood' tour, I bad been surprised when I got the job, having gone to the audition purely for fun but when I found out I actually had the job, I was ecstatic.

I know I said I had an issue with Nikki before I even started working for them and I couldn't really elaborate all I knew was he just did things and said things which I disagreed with, not liking the fact he was an asshole for the sake of being an asshole in interviews, and his habit of objectifying me since this tour started was the major issue I now had. I'd gone from having a distaste whenever seeing him to all but hating him.

We spent most of our interactions shooting snarky comments off at each other and arguing at any opportunity.

And I doubt it'll get any better, but I tried my best not to let it dampen my enjoyment of this tour because I loved the job. Who wouldn't? And I loved the rest of the guys, it was just Nikki who grated my gears.

My co-worker, my stage partner Emi and I, aka the 'Nasty Habits', when it comes to the guys, got on fine. There was something about her I wasn't fond of and I couldn't quite place my finger on it.  Although I wasn't fond of her, I still treated her with respect because I'm not a horrible person even if it looks like it when Nikki and I are kind of at each other's throats all the time. And also, Emi was in a relationship with Mick so I definitely kept my mouth tightly shut on anything I didn't like about her. But, she was nice enough and we did have some things in common and could have a laugh together and I couldn't ask for much more than that.

For this tour, we'd done rehearsals, but tonight was the first proper show and we'd just had a knock at our dressing room door just before soundcheck, with a box being handed to us, and Doug, the bands manager, had told us the guys had a couple of stage outfit alterations, and that we were to wear what was in the box out on stage for both soundcheck and the real show later.

That was typical Mötley Crüe, changing something last minute. And no doubt our already tight and skimpy outfits were about to get increased ten fold. And upon opening the box and seeing what had been purchased, yep, it was leather and tight and the top wasn't much more than a leather strip.

"Wow." I say dryly, holding up the top "These look like they've been cut from one of the guys' leather pants, I can picture the conversation 'yeah, dude. These would look better on those chicks chests, yo, fetch the scissors!'" I mocked in my best impression of the way the guys talk to one another.