15 - Fully Alive

~Corey’s Point of View~

Waking up with a naked Pearl against me was so fucking hot, so sexy. There’s literally no chance I could ever get sick of this view. And last night … fucking hell. We were beyond electric together, completely in sync.

Sometimes you get that rushed sloppy sex where one person goes in one direction, the other person is lost in their own rhythm. Not with her, not at all.

I hope she doesn’t think I was kidding when I asked her to marry me. No way in hell was I not putting my stink all over her. We were hitting the road next week, we’d be on the tour buses for about ten days, then we’d have the MTV Video Music Awards. They were always first, and certainly we’d have to make a big impression.

Slade was in talks about what song we’d play, we didn’t have an album out right now but they’d still asked us. We hoped that was a good sign that we wouldn’t just be nominated for a bunch of shit and lose. I mean we were hardly whores for little trophies but it would suck t