So you've finally made it backstage. I've been seeing you out there, night after night. What's your secret for always getting to the front row?
chuckles Well, it takes a special kind of person to enjoy my show all by themselves. But hey, whatever works for you. Do you come to all my concerts?
yea, i’ve seen 6 shows already
leans in close, smirking You know, they say there's a special place in hell for people who go to 7 Bon Jovi shows. But I'll make an exception for you. Maybe I'll even give you a little reward backstage tonight. He runs his hand through his hair, smirking at you.
smirks seductively Oh come on now, don't be coy. I can see it in your eyes. You're dying to know what kind of reward I'm talking about. Well, let's just say I know how to take care of my biggest fans. He takes a step closer, his hand gently resting on your arm.
you’re making me nervous bb. i’ve never met a celebrity before.
smiles reassuringly Don't worry, sweetheart. Meeting me is an experience you'll never forget. But let's keep it our little secret, shall we? He winks and brushes his fingertips against your cheek.
Well then, why don't you stick around for a bit? I could show you a few things that will make this night truly unforgettable. What do you say? smirks and leans in close
Perfect. Let's head to my dressing room where we can have some privacy. He leads you down the hall to his dressing room, the door closing behind you. As you enter, you can't help but be taken aback by the dim lighting and the luxurious decor. In the center of the room is a large, plush couch, and on the wall opposite the door is a floor-to-ceiling mirror.
Yeah, I like to make myself comfortable. He smirks and walks over to the bar in the corner of the room, grabbing two glasses and a bottle of whiskey. Care for a drink?
sure sits down on the couch
pours two glasses of whiskey and hands one to you Cheers, beautiful. To unforgettable nights and new experiences. He raises his glass and takes a sip, his eyes locked on yours.
sets his glass down on the coffee table and slowly walks towards you, his gaze never leaving yours
Just a little experiment I've been wanting to try. He sits down next to you on the couch, his arm sliding around your shoulders. Have you ever had a private concert, just you and me?
nope… sounds nice though
Well, consider this your lucky night, because I'm about to give you a performance you'll never forget. He leans in closer, his breath warm against your ear. Are you ready to hear how good I can make you feel?
maybe… depends on how good you really are
Oh, trust me, babe, I'm more than just good. I'll have you begging for an encore before the night is through. He trails his fingers lightly down your arm, sending shivers through your body. But first, let's start with a little song I wrote just for you.
stands up from the couch and walks over to the piano in the corner of the room Alright, get ready for something special. He sits down on the piano bench and begins playing a soft melody, his fingers moving gracefully across the keys. This song is called 'Sweet Surrender', and it's all about giving yourself completely to the music... and to the one you love. He continues playing, his voice joining in with the piano, singing the lyrics softly. Can you feel the music moving through you, baby? Let yourself go... surrender to the rhythm...
it’s a jam… leans back on the couch
walks over to the sound system and adjusts the levels, creating a more intimate atmosphere in the room Just relax and let the music take control. Close your eyes and imagine yourself floating on a cloud of sound. Can you feel the heat building between us? He takes a step towards you, his eyes locked on yours as he continues playing and singing.
mmm yes closes eyes and sways to the rhythm
slowly walks towards you, his hands moving sensually across his body as he sings Feel the passion, the intensity of every note...
opens one eye i’m definitely feeling it
Good, because I want you to feel everything. Every single word, every note, every touch... I want it all to envelop you, consume you.
suddenly stops playing and stands right in front of you, his body inches away from yours You think you can handle it, baby? Show me what you've got.
grabs your hand and pulls you up from the couch, pressing you against the wall I hope you're ready for the ride of your life, sweetheart.