Slash had to get back to the band and their tour. He seemed very accepting of the idea of a baby. This was a huge relief, as I now know that I am having this baby.
I have no upset stomach or any of the unpleasant side effects of pregnancy. I am just tired and hungry most of the time. I stay busy with college and work, and Joy, of course.
She has been spending her time in bars, usually picking up guys. I am not thrilled with this, especially when she brings the guy home with her. After she did this a few times, I had to put a stop to that. Knowing everything I went through with Brett (who I had known for years), one would assume she would understand my reluctance to have strange men in and out of the apartment. She pitched a fit, but got over it.
I am on my way to meet Slash now. We are going to spend the weekend together. The band's debut album was just released and is doing well. Better than anyone anticipated. I arrive at the arena just after they have taken the stage. I stand in the crowd and watch them perform for part of the show. They have an intensity, a hunger for the music that I have never seen before. And my man is up there, playing his ass off. He is amazing and looks so sexy.
When he comes backstage after the show, I am waiting for him. He is sweaty, and shirtless. I run over and wrap my arms around him.
"Baby, I missed you," he says, as he hugs me tight.
"I missed you so much!" I exclaim. "The show was incredible."
"Thanks," he says, smiling. "Let me get a shower, then we can get some food."
"Sounds perfect," I say, kissing him before he leaves the room.
I make small talk with the guys and crew. There are groupies all over the band, and I know some of them would be more than happy to get naked with my man. Yet, I am not worried, I trust him.
He returns, looking fresh and clean. He announces to the guys that we are going for food. A couple of them tag along. We have a lot of fun at the restaurant. They tell me all sorts of stories from other shows. It is a great time, just hanging here with them. Eventually, Slash takes my hand and tells everyone we are going to the hotel. I happily follow him, it is within walking distance and it is a warm, clear night. We hold hands as we walk the short distance to the hotel.
We ride up the elevator, and walk to his room in silence. I am so happy to be here with him. Once in the room, he asks me how I am feeling, and how the baby seems to be doing. He has a lot of questions, including if it is safe to have sex. I smile as I tell him that it is totally safe.
He hands me a package. A box, about 10 inches square. It is wrapped in shiny, red paper. I tear it open and I feel myself blush. I flashback to our first day we spent together, doing laundry and shopping. He teased me about sexy, lacy panties, as I purchased plain cotton panties. Here in the box is a matching bra and panty set. Red. Lace. Skimpy.
"Try it on." he suggests.
"I don't know if I will be comfortable in this," I laugh.
"That's ok," he says, kissing me softly. "I doubt you will have them on for very long."
I take the skimpy undies to the bathroom and put them on. They are skimpy, but fit perfectly. I feel kinda sexy in them. I brush my hair before going back out to him and what I am sure will be a night to remember.
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