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Fifty Shades of Lianny

Chapter 1

Lianne's POV

7:00 in the morning. The alarm woke me up again. Another busy day at work. I got up on the bed and went straight to the bathroom. I was staring at the mirror and thinking: should I find a new job? I'm a bit sick working on The Voice of Holland. Screw this I have to be prepared to work. I took a shower, brought everything that I need and went outside for a cab.

When I came to the set, everything's pretty usual. People shouting at each other yelling "work on this!" and "work on that!" Then I heard someone yelling: "People The Script will be here any minute now!" So I told myself to act natural and avoid being a crazy fan of them. I don't want them to think I'm a crazed fan, especially Danny. The director went: We'll be airing in 5,4,3,2,1! The usual blind auditions came. I went backstage to see if the lads have arrived on their dressing room. Their manager was at the door so he asked me, "Do you work here miss?" I said "yes" . " Could you please get the lads some tea? They seem to be a bit nervous." If he wasn't the manager I wouldn't get it because I hate errands.

When I came back he told me to give it to them. He added: "Guys fans are waiting outside I think you should go look for them. Glen and Mark went outside. I saw Danny with his guitar, waiting for his tea. I stared at him for a moment. Those wonderful eyes, those cheeks that's as white as snow, those hands looking gentle. What was I thinking? I served the tea for him. He didn't notice it at first. Then their manager said "Danny here's your tea, I have to go talk to the producers. HE shut the door. I wasn't expecting him to shut the door. Now it's only me and Danny left in the dressing room.

I suddenly feel tense. He looked at the tea I served. I think it's about time for me to leave so I said, "Here's your tea good luck for the performance tonight Sir I have to go"

"Wait" He said it in a very Irish way. "Don't leave me all alone. Come and have some tea with me"

I felt less tense. We started exchanging thoughts about our work and stuff, he looked at my ankle and said, "Is that a tattoo on your ankle?" I answered "yes" in a very shy way.

The conversation stopped. Then the unexpected happened. He grabbed my hand and whispered "I think you're lovely" I blushed. I don't know what has happened next. My mind was totally blank. He left me and said " This is not the last time that I'll talk to you. I'm looking forward to getting to know you better."

I'm sat here thinking: "what just happened?" I left the room quickly to go back to my workplace

Danny's POV

7:00 in the morning. I woke up to a voice saying: "Wake up sleepyheads! The Voice of Holland wants to see you!" I was sleeping with Mark and Glen in the same room but on a different bed. I did the usual stuff, went to the bathroom, brushed my teeth, had breakfast, and grabbed my guitar. Mark and Glen was busy watching movies and some Dutch shows. Our manager told us to be ready cause We'll be on the set in a few hours. We went on the bus greeting Ben ad Rodney. The driver said: "We'll be on the set for about an hour so hang tight lads" We had to entertain ourselves so we decided to watch some Dutch TV. "We're here lads!" The driver said cheerfully.

Ben and Rodney decided to stay on the bus and told us they'll be following on the dressing room. The three of us started to prepare our instruments for tonight's performance. Glen asked "Do you think they'll like our new single?" Mark replied, " I think they will it's pretty catchy. What do you think Dan?

I replied"yeah I think they will. Let's just do our best tonight and everything's gonna be alright"

Our manager told us to get dressed for the show and go to the dressing room. As I start to pick my clothes; I felt my throat was a bit dry. So I asked our manager to bring us something to drink, preferably tea. I'd murder for a cup of tea. I wonder how tea tastes here. He went outside to look for a staff of the show. I grabbed my guitar and started playing it. I'm starting to feel nervous about our tonight's performance. He came back and said "Guys, fans are waiting outside I think you should go look for them. Glen and Mark went out. I saw this girl serving me tea. I kept on playing the guitar. I saw her nametag and her name was "Lianne". Our manager told me he's going to talk to the producers. He shut the door. I was hoping for him to shut the door. She then said, "Here's your tea good luck for the performance tonight Sir I have to go. I said "Wait. Don't leave me here all alone." I asked her to drink tea with me. We started to exchange thoughts about our work and stuff. She was working here for quite some time.

I noticed something on her ankle so I asked her if it was a tattoo. She replied "yes" in a very shy way. I stopped talking for a while. It seemed a bit awkward. I decided to grab her hand and I whispered "I think you're lovely" We stared at each other for a few seconds and she was blushing. I leaned at her to give her a kiss. Those lips were soft, really soft. My heart was pounding. It went intense. I started to grab her buttocks and I felt her fingers lingering on my body. Should I remove her clothes? I probably shouldn't I don't want her to think I'm a cheeky bastard. She lifted my shirt up and kept on touching my body. She leaned at me to give me another kiss. I have to leave so I told her "This is not the last time that I'll talk to you. I'm looking forward to getting to know you better." I gave her a kiss on her cheek. I left the dressing room, pretending nothing happened. I have to meet her again…

Let me know what you think comments are welcome! -TheScriptGuy27