"These past few weeks with you have been amazing, Naomi" Tony said, grabbing my hand. I smiled as a response to his sweet words. "You have the most beautiful smile I've ever seen, and the most beautiful lips, I just want to kiss them forever." He grabbed my face and gave me a nice,long....fart. Wait, what?

I opened my eyes to see Mike sitting on the toilet across from the shower stall. "Sorry little lady" he said between labored breaths, "I think I might have overdone it on the tacos last night...again." "Mike! oh God that's disgusting, could you at least turn the fan on?" I asked "I can't reach the switch" "Why don't you do it?" he asked with an innocent look on his face. "Ugh, fine!" I lamented getting ready to get out of the shower stall. "Wait, where's my towel?" I looked over at Mike to see he now had a sly smile on his face. "Mike, what did you do with my towel?" Mike flashed me a cheesy smile. "Oh, I dunno" he was giggling now. "Mike! WHERE IS IT!" He was cracking up by now. "It might be on the hood of the bus" he said. "Whatever, I'll use one of yours." I replied proudly as I began leaving the cramped bathroom. "I'm afraid it wont be that easy, considering the guys took all the dirty stuff to get washed." I looked down at Mike in horror. "EVERYTHING'S dirty!" I screamed. "Exactly." Mike said chuckling. I pushed past him and ran to the front of the bus to see My towel and one clean pair of clothes on the hood. I heard a flush and Mike footsteps, then felt a hand come down on my ass. "Nice" Mike said. Most girls would cry bloody murder at this kind of treatment, but the guys and I had been on tour for almost a month, and I was getting pretty used to their antics. I turned around to face Mike, my head came to his neck so I had to look up to him when I spoke. "Go get my stuff!" I cried. Mike laughed, "What do I get in return?" I pretended to think for a second, "Hmmmmm, I won't totally kick your ass later for doing this." Mike Chuckled, "OR, I could beat YOUR ass right now...if you know what I'm sayin'." I rolled my eyes and pushed him against the wall, grabbing him by the hair and crushing my lips against his. His hands fell on my bare hips as I slid my tongue into his mouth. I pulled away from him and he let out a small helpless whimper. "Now, could you please go get my stuff" he looked at my with his mouth agape, "Uhuh" he moaned. He walked out of the bus and grabbed my things off of the hood. I met up with him at the door and as he tried walking up the steps, I grabbed my clothes and pushed him back outside, locking the door behind me. "Naomi! come on! you really gonna do me like that?" he helplessly yelled.
Now, I could go back to my fantasy.