Vamping Around the VIP Room
Summary: The Neck Biters just got to their rooms after a long and tiering flight. However, upon discovering a side bar and stripper pole, Snake decides it ain't time to sleep, it's time to put on a show! Which definitely catches the Neck Bitter's new manager.
Nine hours, it had only been nine hours on a plane and already I was tired as hell and the tour hadn't even started. Now the flight itself wasn't bad, but rather it was my constant worry for the band. Nine hours in the air and every ray of sun that managed to filter into the plane had me up and moving.
Sure, the band was pretty used to flying overseas during daylight hours and knew to keep the blinds closed, but as their tour manager with anxiety the size of Texas...well it was hard to not think of the worst outcome while attempting to get some sleep.
Luckily, the band at least got some needed sleep, so they were pretty energetic, while I tiredly dragged behind them after getting our room key from the clerk.
"Hey babes, why you looking so dead on your feet?"
An arm was slung over my shoulder, making me sigh tiredly as Snake's teasing and energetic voice found my ears. Normally, I would playfully respond back, but being as tired as I was, I chose not to. Instead, I just let him drag me into the elevator with the rest of the band.
"Not right now Snake, please." I mumbled through a yawn.
Snake's eye twitched slightly, a habit he did when he would make an attempt to hold back his hyper ness. Of course, it did little to help as his fangs quickly gleamed in the light. "Wow, now get a load of those chompers, they're almost as good as mine, don't you think" hooking his finger on the side of his lip, Snake showed his fang. His forked tongue sticking out playfully.
Nodding my head with tired approval, I followed or rather was dragged by Snake as the lead singer of the band, River, had kindly taken the lead. "Not bad, you'd definitely pass as some girls vampiric wet dream..."
The grin on Snake's face widened as he pulled me closer, his head playfully bonking against mine as his crimson eyes gleamed. "Blimey, you think so? Huh, I guess you would know more about what that would look like wouldn't you love?" He gave a playful wink, before finally letting me go as he got distracted by the jukebox in the living room of our hotel room.
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