-1Disclaimers- I do not own the characters, and I do not own any of the songs. The main characters belong to Jonathan Larson, and the songs…well that depends on the chapter. The song is Darling Nikki and it is all Prince!
A/N: I love Prince
These do not go in any order, they are just random moments that Maureen and Roger have experienced in their own lives and the lives of those around them. I don't own any of the songs.
Darling Nikki
"POOKIE! ITS FINALLY HERE!!" Maureen ran into the loft, her heels clinking loudly on the lofts harsh wood floors. Collins and Mark watched as Maureen ran to the big stereo system that Roger had bought a few days ago from the money of the record deal that he and Maureen had. By the time she put the CD in, Roger was walking in to the loft with a small box.
"Maureen, can't you wait?" Said Roger as he put the box on the table and began to hand out CD to the two of them.
"NO!"
Mark and Collins took the CD and looked at them. "I have to admit that I completely doubted that you and Maureen could actually do this, but you proved us wrong." Mark said as he opened the CD case and began to look at it.
On the cover was a picture of Roger and Maureen making funny faces into the camera with the words Darling Nikki on top with Italic words. Maureen walked over to the couch and pouted. "I'm proud of the two of you. I have to admit." Collins pulled Maureen to the couch and gave her a kiss on forehead. "So can we listen to it?"
"YES!" Maureen grabbed the remote and turned on the CD. The first beat of the first song began to play and Rogers voice began to sing the first words. "I LOVE THIS SONG!"
()()Darling Nikki()()
I knew this girl named Nikki
I guess you could say she was a sex fiend
I met her in a hotel lobby
Masturbating with magazines
It was after one of Roger's shows and he was not in the right state of mind. He staggered in to the lobby of the hotel that he was playing at and noticed that there was a girl, no older then himself sitting alone in the corner of the room. She looked lonely with a kick ass body. Roger staggered over to where she was sitting at and noticed that she had a playboy magazine on her lap and her hand was gone up her short skirt. When she noticed that Roger was staring with his mouth open she looked up and smiles. Removed her hand from under her skirt and brought her soaking fingers to her mouth. When she was done licking her fingers, she stood up and lightly bit Rogers ear, "Hi…I'm Nikki."
She said 'How'd you like to waste sometime'
And I could not resist when I saw little Nikki grind
Roger smiled when she said that and watched as she began to slowly rub her nicely formed ass up and down his growing member. Smiling she took his hand and led him to her car.
She took me to her castle
And I just couldn't believe my eyes
She had so many devices
Everything that money could buy
She led him to a huge house and into a room that had a blood red velvet cover. She threw him to the bed and shut the door. When Roger propped himself on his elbows to watch Nikki take off her clothes, he noticed that all over the wall there were toys and different devices, few that Roger had seen, but many that he had not.
She said 'Sign your name on the dotted like
The lights went out
And Nikki started to grind
Nikki walked back over to the bed and threw a paper on his stomach. "Sign please." Not even thinking Roger signed and Nikki took the paper and began to give Roger what he wanted.
The castle started spinning
Or maybe it was my brain
I can't tell you what she did to me
But my body will never be the same
Her lovin will kick your behind
She'll show you no mercy
But she'll sho'nuff sho'nuff show ya
How to grind
Come back Nikki
Roger remembers that there were dildos, lube, whips, and handcuffs. He knew that he had moved his body into positions that was not normal to the human body. He also knew that he would never have as good sex as he was having tonight.
I woke up the next morning
Nikki wasn't there
Roger woke up feeling like he had just gotten run over by tow truck. He looked down and noticed that he had red marks all over his body. He rolled out of the bed slightly wincing but still happy and began to look all around for Nikki.
I looked all over
All I found was a phone number on the stairs
It said 'Thank you for a funky time
Call me whenever you want to grind'
Roger held the note in his hand and held it close to him. He just realized just had the most amazing night in his life and that he just lost the woman of his life.
Come back Nikki come back
Your dirty little prince
Wanna grind grind grind.
Roger ran out side and yelled "NIKKI!" he fell to his knees.
"Excuse me sir. Are you naked?" Roger turned his head and noticed that there were several cops standing there looking at him. It was the first time that Roger noticed that he was naked. He started to run but the cops began to chase after him.
Collins began to laugh as Mark shot shocked looks between Maureen and Roger.
"So that's way I had to bail you ass out of jail for indecent exposure." Collins slapped his knee still laughing. He thought it was the funniest thing ever.
"Wait…"Mark looked at Roger and Maureen. "I know Nikki!"
Roger looked over at Mark with his eyebrows raised. "How the hell do you know who Nikki is?" Roger jumped off the table and walked over to where Mark was sitting. "Tell me who she is."
Maureen put the CD on pause and turned pale. "Ma-Marks just bluffing. He doesn't know."
Mark smiled. "I do so. I used to date her."
"HOT DAMN MARK!" Collins patted him on the back. "Well tell us."
"Maureen." He said simply.
Roger looked confused. "Come again."
"Its Maureen's sex fiend alter ego. Nikki."
Maureen's face turned purple and she began to shake her head.
Collins began to choke and Roger's face turned green.
Mark looked back at Maureen. "That was the same night that me and Maureen has the huge fight when she broke the window."
Roger's stomach fell to a pit at the bottom of his stomach. He could not believe that he spent the most amazing night that he had with the woman that caused his best friend the most pain.
Collins took the remote from Maureen and pressed play, to relieve the tension. "Moving on."
A/N: Tell me what you think. Good, bad, tell me. I have a lot of songs in store, but if there is a song that you want me to do, just let me know what song and where its from or who did it, and I'll try and fit it in.