The Fictitious Marriage to A Rockstar Billionaire

Kian

    The adrenaline hit him and as soon as he made it onto the stage, him and his boys were rocking out. Singing, screaming and head banging, giving the audience ten songs altogether. Three mosh pits were going on at the same time. People enjoyed Sins From Sinners’ music. Men envied them, women wanted fuck them and  it was the life that these five guys longed to be a part of.

    “He knows you’re coming, don’t think he’s not prepared…” Kian sang into the microphone.

    He turned around facing his band and Vince nodded his head at him, giving him a wide smile. That night, they were going to own Los Angeles. Especially with the 60,000 fans that came to see them that evening. They finished with a couple of their old songs, then decided to head over to the new ones. The Life of A Rockstar began to blast through the speakers and Kian was excited about that song. It was basically about their life and how they were living it. The drinking, smoking, partying, women, money and other things that he was able to add into that song.

    He extended his hand to the audience, shaking hands with the men and caressing the women’s hands as he went across the stage. He extended his hand out to the girl, who was just staring at him the whole time he was on stage. When she took his hands, he held onto it for a while. After he sang his part, Vince and Doug’s guitar solos came on. He kissed the front of her hand and released it, gently before he went back to singing into the mic.

    “She loved the rockstar life I live…” He sang.

    While he was performing, a female fan was able to break away from the security and get onto the stage. She screamed with excitement as she rushed to Kian, wrapping her arms around him, placing kisses everywhere on his neck. Kian wrapped an arm around her, still singing into the mic. He turned to Vince, who shook his head, then he motioned for Kian to look towards the side of the stage. When Kian turned his head, he saw the evil glare from his mother. She pointed at the girl and mouthed ‘Get her the fuck off the stage’. Kian sighed and he put the mic down. Fans screamed when they witnessed Kian moving his mouth to the girl’s ear.

    “I’m sorry, love, but you have to get off the stage!” Kian shouted loud enough for her to hear him.

    “I’m so sorry, I just fucking love you and I’m a huge fan!” She screamed, tears welling in the back of her eyes. “I fucking love you, Kian!”

    He smiled before he placed a kiss upon the girl’s lips.

    “Meet me backstage!” Kian shouted.

    The security guard came onto the stage and grabbed the girl by her arm. She watched in sadness as the guard took her off the stage. When the security guard got to Kian’s mother, the woman stopped him in his tracks.

    “I want her gone!” She shouted over the music.

    “Right away!” The security guard shouted back and he escorted the girl out of the stadium.

    When Mrs. Sins turned back to the stage, she saw Kian staring at her. She raised one eyebrow at him, waiting for him to start something. He just shook his head at her and turned back to the audience before the stage. He walked over to Doug and heard a loud laugh coming from the man, himself.

    “You knew that was going to happen!” Doug shouted.

    Kian rolled his eyes, returning to his songs.

    **

    “BEFORE WE PERFORM MORE FOR YOU, I HAVE A QUESTION!” Kian shouted into the mic. “WHAT THE FUCK IS UP, LOS ANGELES?!”

    More screams brought on a huge smile that was plastered on Kian’s face. His greenish-blue eyes lit up when fans began to cheer his band’s name. Nothing, but pure love was felt in that stadium. Dante continued to drum while Doug and Vince went to the back. The men came back with merch that represented their band. People’s hands went up faster there than it did in a classroom. Doug and Vince began tossing the shirts to the audience. Vince removed the vip passes from his neck and handed it Kian. Kian grabbed them and walked to the middle of the stage, waving the passes around to the audience.

    “SO, I HAVE… ONE, TWO, THREE… TEN PASSES HERE!” Kian announced. “I’M NEW TO LOS ANGELES AND I WOULD LOVE TO HAVE SOME BEAUTIFUL WOMEN TO ACCOMPANY ME FOR A FEW HOURS!”

    More screams and women in the front reached their hand out to Kian, beggin for the VIP passes to go to them. Kian walked close to the audience, checking out the women in the front that were practically crying just for him being close to them. He handed a couple passes over to the right, then he moved back to the middle, then he headed over to the left, where the girl was. He had only two passes left and he held it in his hand, staring at her. Her friend was reaching out to him, but the other girl, she just stood there. Vince walked over to Kian and kneeled down in front of the girls.

    “SHE DOESN’T WANT THE PASSES?!” Vince asked.

    The excited female reached her hand out to Vince and Vince grabbed it, immediately.

    “OH MY GOD!” She screamed. “I FUCKING LOVE YOU!”

    Vince smiled at the girl going crazy over him. Kian was more focused on the one next to her, though. She was just calm and she smiled at him before she looked over at her friend. Kian chuckled before he placed the mic back over to his lips.

    “YOU GUYS, I DON’T THINK SHE WANTS IT!” Kian’s accent was strong as he spoke. “SHOULD I GIVE IT TO SOMEONE ELSE?!”

    Women were desperate once it came to the rock bands. Sins From Sinners happen to be one of the bands they were willing to drop their knickers for. Especially, the 25 year old lead singer, Kian Sins. He had the talents from both parents, who were a part of the legendary band,The Hopeless Romantic. They were very famous back in the 90s. Now, her son was ready to continue living the fame life for her.

    “TAKE THE FUCKING PASSES ALREADY!!” Her friend shouted. “YOU COULD BE BACK STAGE WITH FUCKING KIAN AND I CAN BE MAKING OUT WITH FUCKING VINCE!! PLEASE, TAKE THE BLOODY PASSES!!”

    Kian extended his hand with the last two passes to the girl.

    “COME ON, DARLING!” Vince shouted to the girl. “WE DON’T BITE!”

    “UNLESS SHE WANTS US TO!” Kian said into the mic, biting his lip, playfully to her.

    The girl sighed before she extended her hand out to grab the passes from Kian. Kian pulled his hand back, messing with her at first. She tilted her head at him, her hand extended still. Kian handed her the passes, letting their hand touch in the process of the exchange. Vince and Doug went back to their instruments and they began to play another new song from their album.

    Sweat formed on the lead singer’s forehead as he was all over the place, hyping his crowd up. He wanted them to remember that concert once they left from there. They played for the next hour, then it was time for them to say goodbye to their fans. It was 1am in the morning and it was time the guys hit the road. That wasn’t the only place they had to go to. Their next stop was Cincinnati and they needed to be there within the     next five days. Kian walked to the front of the stage and pressed the mic back to his lips. He couldn’t even get a word out due to the fans screaming for more.

    “ENCORE!!” The crowd shouted in unison.

    Kian turned to his band and they shrugged. He turned to his mother and she nodded her head at him, giving him an ‘OK’ for one more song. Kian turned back to the audience with a smirk on his face.

    “LOS ANGELES, YOU WANT SOME MORE?!” He asked them.

    Vince decided to start off the last song for the night. Strumming the strings on his guitar, he played a little piece of “The Undead”. The rest of the band joined, making sure the room felt what they felt that very moment. Adrenaline was high and Kian was focused on the song. His voice had the women in the audience crying. They wanted him more than anything that moment. More hands reached out to him, but that time, he didn’t accept them. He focused on the performance since they were close to ending. However, Vince had other plans in mind. Once they finished the last song, Vince strummed another song of theirs. Kian turned his head in his direction and smiled at his friend. Vince nodded his head and continued playing.

    “VINCE IS NOT TRYING TO END WITH YOU, LOS ANGELES!!” Kian shouted into the mic. “WELL, LET’S FUCKING PARTY! NO CURFEWS, NO FUCKING TIME LIMITS IN THIS BITCH!! LET’S FUCKING ROCK!!”

    Kian threw up the rock sign before he moved on to the next song. Vince turned to Kian’s mother and saw the unhappy look on her face. She had them on a strict schedule and Kian never had never broken that schedule. Until that night and she was definitely going to have words with him.

**

    “HAVE A GREAT REST OF YOUR DAY, LOS ANGELES!!” Kian shouted into the mic. “WE LOVE YOU!! FOR THE ONES WITH THE PASSES, YOU ALREADY KNOW WHAT TIME IT IS!!”

    Kian put the mic back on its stand and he rushed off the stage. As soon as he got to the back, his mother was waiting for him, ready to chew his head off.

    “What the fuck was that?!” She shouted at him. “Do I need to remind you that you’re on a strict schedule?!”

    Doug, Logan, Dante and Vince stood behind Kian, listening to Kian’s mother chew them out.

    “Look mom, we were having fun.” Kian said. “Yeah, we added more songs to the list, but we were excited for being here. Come on, man. Don’t act like we’ve broken rules before.”

    “Hey, you guys have company.” One of the security guards said. “You might want to meet with them.”

    Mrs. Sins sighed before she moved out of the band’s way.

    “We’re going to talk some more.” She told Kian.

    “Fine.” Kian said and walked away with his band members behind him.

    They walked away from the stage and headed to the back room.

    “You knew she was going to say something.” Vince said.

    Kian snapped his head at him. He was the reason she went off.

    “You started it.” Kian said turning to the front.

    “And the fans loved it.” Logan said.

    They broke out into a fit of laughter. Yeah, they did love it. They loved them some Sins From Sinners.