Fifty Shades Of Andrew Biersack

- “You have to call him!” Tara squeeked
- “No, I don’t!” I was just going to embarrass myself again. Something about him makes me wanna sink through the ground and die.

I was having a late lunch with my brother Kyle and Tara. The sun was hot and we were all three, enjoying a salad. I thanked god for shades, cause I’ve had some sleepless nights. My head keeps spinning, with questions about the mystery man. Was he really into me like Tara said? No you silly, he’s a world famous rockstar. My conscious quickly got my foot down to earth again.
- “Call him! Say you just want to confirm something for the article.” Tara pushed and I rolled my eyes.
- “Right, like he’s going to buy that. I don’t wanna seem like some crazy stalker, I’m sure he has enough of it.”
- “You coward.” Tara muttered and crossed her arms. She refused to look at me and we were sitting in silence for a long time, with her pouting.

I went through my bag and picked up my cell phone and the card he gave me. I let out a heavy sigh and Tara quickly turned her head towards me as I dialed the given number. * Beep* * Beep*
- “Biersack?”
- “Uh, Hi Sir. It’s me. Nicole Cox.”
- “Well, hello miss Cox! Good to hear from you”
- “So uh, I need to confirm a few things for the article. Do you have time?”
- “Yes, I’m available at 1pm. Coffee?”
- “Uhm, sure.”
- “I’ll see you at the Green Lady Cafe, Mixx Cox” He said with an even lower voice and I could almost hear his grin.
- “Thank you Mr, Biersack.”
- “Call me Andy.!
- “Uh, okay. A-andy Bye”

We hung up and I stared at my phone. What the hell have I just done? I don’t even like coffee. “Well!?” Tara whined.
- “Uh yeah, we’re going for coffee at one” I mumbled. How the hell did that happen?
- "I fricking told you! He’s got a thing for you!” she smiled and clapped her hands.
- “Shut up.” I muttered.
Was he really into me? What do I think of him, really? There is something about him that wants me to rip that leather jacket off in a second and bite that lipring. But at the same time, there’s something about him that makes me feel so awkward.

I walked into the small but rather luxurious café. Andy was sitting at a two-chair table reading the latest AP magazine. He lifted his sight and welcomed me with a smile. He stood up and shook my hand professionally.
- “Miss Cox.” He said and pointed at the chair. I sat down and I rubbed my sweaty palms against my jeans.
- “Coffee?” He asked politely.
- “No thank you, I don’t drink coffee.” I said ashamed and bit my lip.
- “What did I tell you about biting that lip?” He mumbled and fixed his blue eyes at me. “Do you prefer tea?”
I nodded a little frightened. I ordered a large cup of white tea with some sugar.
- “Sugar really isn’t healthy for you.” He said and raised an eyebrow.
This man seemed to care an awful lot about a girl he doesn’t even know.
- “It’s the only way I can drink it.” I mumbled a little disturbed.
I could feel how he glared at me with a frown and a wry smile.
- “So, Miss Cox. What was it that you wanted to discuss about the article?” Darn! How could I forget that?! I didn’t have this totally planned out, I realized.
- “Uhh, y-yeah. I just wanted to ask you about the new album. If-If there was a release date. My boss seemed eager to know.” I mumbled quickly and took a large sip of my tea. Ashamed.

Andy cocked his head to the right and looked dreamy at me. He smiled and I knew I was busted and I kind of expected how he would have a speech about how busted I really were.
- “No, No we haven’t set a date yet. It’s still in the working progress so we think it will be sometime next year.” He suddenly said and took a sip of his coffee and stared at me above the edge of the cup.
- “Anything else,.. Nikki?” He said with a passionate, deep voice that made me cough on my tea. It was the first time he had actually called me Nikki, and with that voice… Holy crap!
- “No, I’m good…Thank you, sir.”
- “What did I say about calling me sir. It’s Andy.” He smiled. “You are a very stubborn woman, Miss Cox.” He cocked his head again and analyzed me.

I moved a little in my chair. My stomach was suddenly filled with butterflies. I stared down at my cup of tea as we sat in silence for several minutes. In my head all kinds of fantasies appeared about this man. Every time he ran his long fingers through his black perfect hair, all I could think of was how much I wanted to do that.
- “Penny for your thoughts?” He suddenly interrupted my oh so sweet fantasy, with a smile.
I jumped a little and raised my gaze. There they were, those blue eyes that makes my knees shake.
- “I take it that you don’t have a boyfriend?” He mumbled and took another large sip of his coffee. Holy crap.
- “Excuse me? Why do you think that?” I asked a little grumpy.
- “You seem nervous around men.” He stared confused at me.
“Or is it just around me?” He smiled cocky. I felt a little humiliated and ashamed.
- “No, you intimidate me sir.” I said and glared at him.
- “I figured.” He leaned forward and whispered.
“But that’s alright. You should feel intimidated by me. I’m a very famous man and I’m wealthy enough to buy you a whole new life, Miss Cox. But you shouldn’t feel terrified by me. I don’t want to hurt you. It’s just that I’m used to getting the things I want.” He said short. “Always.”

I looked at him shocked and confused.

Notes

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