Brian's POV

"It's our secret," I said, though internally I felt slightly defeated. This was the same problem we had before and I hated the idea of having to hide everything. It was part of the reason for the fight that caused all this nonsense. But I guess this time we were officially together and not just ‘friends’, and I would take anything over not having her in my life at all.

Suddenly Kady's lips pressed to mine and I wrap my arms around her small frame, holding her close. Our tongues danced together and I couldn’t get over how good she tasted. Part of me wanted to take off all her clothes right here and have my way with her, tasting every inch of her perfect body. I mean, just from touching her soft skin and smelling her floral shampoo I was going insane. I wanted her—all of her.

"He-hem..." I slowly pulled away from Kady to see Zacky standing in the doorway with an amused expression on his face. "So this is how you planned to bring her back into the studio?" he chuckled as Kady crawled off me with bright pink cheeks.

"Shut up, Baker," I hissed, suddenly realizing that he didn't think much of what he walked into. "I just gave her what she's been asking for," I retorted in a cocky tone. I just hoped Kady realized that it was all part of the act. "I knew she couldn't wait for a taste of Synyster Gates..." Kady narrowed her eyes at me locked her jaw. Did I cross the line again? "She's a little Monster...their song doesn't lie!”

And I wasn’t kidding. I could feel the raging boner in my pants from just that kiss. Kady was a piece of work and I couldn’t wait to find out more about her. She was like a puzzle that was impossible to solve, always pulling me back and wanting more.

"I just wanted to see if his kiss was what all the roadie girls said it was cracked up to be," Kady said, shooting me daggers before stepping up next to Zacky. "And let me tell you...it was a little disappointing. Now you on the other hand...I've heard some very intriguing things about you Mr. Vengeance," she teased, patting his arm.

I clenched my jaw as I watched Zacky's eyes rake over Kady's body and I instantly knew this secret thing was going to be harder than I thought. And to make matters worse, Kady decided that she wanted to keep going with this charade so she walked her fingers down Zacky's arms as his cigarette hung out of his mouth. My fists balled as she stood on her tiptoes and whispered something in his ear, igniting the little green demon inside of me. I couldn't fucking take it anymore!

"Enough!" I hissed, pulling Kady back to my side as Zack burst out laughing.

"After being on tour with you for two months and sharing a bus with both of you for two weeks, did you honestly think I was going to buy this line of crack you're selling?" He laughed, engulfing himself in a cloud of smoke. "Don't think I haven't noticed your late night conversations or the sneaking around the buses..." He raised a brow at both of us. "I'm not that naïve and I'm sure as hell not putting on happy blinders like Sanders and Short Shit."

Kady looked at me with a nervous expression etched in her features. "I honestly don't give a fuck what you two do as long as you don't get us kicked off the tour or involve your douche of a brother," Zacky continued casually with a shrug. Kady looked at me with a raised brow before taking a hesitant step towards Zacky.

"So you understand how important it is to keep this a secret?" Kady said, her eyes locking with Zacky's as she took my hand. "If this gets out to my band, we could be done and god knows what a fucking field day the press would have with the news."

"My lips are sealed, baby," Zacky said, taking another long drag. "I've got you’re your backs...just please promise that if things go south that you wont explode each other's personal lives to the press,” he sighed. I cringed, regretting my actions from before. I

"I already apologized for that," I sighed, pinching the bridge of my nose. "But I'm sure everyone thought it was a joke." Kady turned on me with narrow eyes and poked her finger hard into my chest.

"You Sir still have some major groveling to do about that one," she warned in a deadly tone, which caused Zacky to laugh again. Fuck you Vee...

"She's gonna have you whipped in no time, Gates!" Zacky laughed, throwing his cigarette butt. “Should I start calling you Mr. Rouge, now?”

"I will fucking kill you, Zee, I swear to god!" I said, giving him a firm punch in the arms. Kady smiled as she watched us playfully hit each other back and forth. It was nice to see her smile again—god she was fucking beautiful.

"Are you guys ready to go back on the air?" We all looked over to the door to see the mousy woman giving us the death glare. Damn I wouldn't want to piss her off....

After the second half of the interview with the typical run of the mill questions, we made our way back towards the buses. I couldn't help but let a small smirk fall over my face as I watched Kady and Gunnar walk in front of us. She had a slight swagger in those slim hips of hers and damn that ass...I couldn't wait to whisk her away somewhere private later. After that kiss I wanted another taste of her…

"Gates? Gates are you even fucking listening?"

I shook my head and refocused, only to see Larry shaking his head at me. "Sorry....I'm still feeling a bit hung over." Which in all honesty wasn't a lie. My head was throbbing and I could really go for some pancakes and a tall cup of black coffee...ah that would be fucking awesome. Oh fuck, I was starting to sound like Jimmy… What the hell was wrong with me?

"I was saying that your guitar tick has the flu and I'm not sure if he will be able to run the show. Is it okay if I have Jason do it?" Larry continued, looking up at me from his Blackberry with stylist in hand.

"Yeah, that's fine. I trust Berry with my life, just as long as he doesn't fucking drop my new gun!" I warned, pointing a finger at Larry. “You know the one with the gold pin stripes.”

"I'll pass the message along," Larry chuckled just as powdery white bullshit started to fall from the sky. It was cold enough without the snow.

"Fuck," I hissed, pulling my leather jacket tightly around my body. I hated the snow...it was cold, and wet, and cold.... and did I mention cold? "When do we go back to the warms states?" I grumbled, brushing the little flakes off of my leather jacket. The quicker I could get back to the bus and out of the snow, the better my mood would be for the day.

"We are on the east coast for the next month so you better prepare yourself," Larry chuckled. He knew my hate filled relationship with the white demon itself.

“You’re fucking killing me here, Larry,” I sighed as I made my way up the steps of the bus, only to be trampled by Jimmy flying out the door.

"It's snowing!" He sang loudly. I turned to see every eye on him but he didn't seem to care as he spun around with his tongue out like an idiot. "I've been waiting for this all year!" He screamed. It was true, the snow turned our badass drummer into a fucking puppy and there was no reeling him back in now.

“Jimmy get your ass back on the bus,” I grumbled as my stomach erupted with a loud growl. “We’ve got to get back on the road!”

"Well I take it somebody's hungry," Kady said, suddenly at my side with a cigarette in her hand. I couldn't help but notice how beautiful she looked with little white flecks of snow in her bright red hair. I guess the snow was okay in some instances…

"That's an understatement," I groaned, still longing for pancakes.

Kady smiled wickedly before looking around to see most of the guys out for a smoke break. "That's it, everyone back on the buses," she yelled. "We're all taking the morning off and we are going to fucking Denny's!" She fucking read my mind! I knew there was a reason I liked this girl!

“Are you serious?” Jimmy screamed, falling to the ground in front of Kady and I as I lit up my own cigarette. “I fucking love Denny’s!” and that wasn’t an understatement. The east coast was the Rev’s favorite place to tour because of Denny’s and Taco Bell, but to me, I would rather have Italian from Bacci in Huntington Beach. Call me crazy but I was a California boy through and through and wouldn’t trade the beach, a cold beer, and the warm weather for anything.

“Yes, I’m fucking serious. Let’s get your asses moving!” Kady said, waving her hand at all the guys. “I’m fucking starving!” She said throwing me a flirtatious wink before heading back to her bus. God, that woman drove me wild.

Ryn POV

"And where do you think you're going Ms. Casewell?" Zacky said in a lustful tone as he grabbed me around the waist.

He had caught me in the middle trudging through our snow-covered camp in search of the fucking members of Fatal Facade. How could I lose three members of the band between four tour buses in the middle of nowhere? I mean we were in fucking Maine in the middle of February! Where could they go? There wasn't a bar within walking distance and I swear if I had to break up another fight between Marley and Caleb I was going to personally murder one of them.

Marley and Caleb had earned themselves the unfortunate nickname of 'the bad boys of metal' over the past month and I was about ready to pull my hair out of my head. More like boys of douche-bagery if you asked me. I don't know what happened between them and Kady a few weeks ago, but it had turned them both rouge and from that point on they were at each other's throats. The were a PR’s worst nightmare, and no pun intended towards Sevenfold's new album.

"I'm on a search and rescue mission," I giggled as I pulled out of his grasp just as his lips touched my neck. I shivered under the touch of his cold snakebites against my neck.... damn it, I didn't have time for his distractions right now.

"Let me guess...you can't find Fitz and Axel..." Zacky sighed, grabbing my hand and turning me back to face him. His green eyes stared into mine and I couldn't help but smile as some of my anger melted away. Zacky always had a calming effect on me.

"It's really starting to piss me off! For the past month, they've either been at each other's throats or fucking missing. And now I can't find Kady either...though I have some ideas," I said as my eyes wandered towards the Avenged tour bus. I swear every one else around us was blind! How could they not know about Syn and Kady?

Zacky chuckled as he followed my gaze. "Yeah, it's a safe bet that Kad it fine. But I bet I could distract you for a little while to get your mind off annoying clientele..." Well he sure hit the nail on the head with that one. And before I could even take a breath, those frosty snakebites were again on my lips, taking me away from all my problems.

The next thing I know, Zacky threw me over his shoulder and is carried me onto his bus. It seemed empty except for Johnny passed out on the sofa, so where the hell was everyone else?

"Put me down before I break something!" I squealed as I flailed my body trying to free myself from the wrath of one of the most attractive men on the planet.

"Shhh....we can blame it on short shit and he's not going to remember anything in the first place!" Zacky laughed as he threw me down into his bunk, immediately climbed on top of me, and closed his curtain.

I bite my lip as I look up into his amazing green eyes, my body squirming under the pressure of his erection digging into my thigh. Damn the man knew how to turn me on, light me up, and keep me happy.

Without another thought, our lips instantly pressed together and our tongues danced in a passionate kiss. Zacky's hands roamed my body, pulling off my thick wool sweater and dropping it into no-mans land outside of the bunk. Once my bra was gone, his lips instantly moved to suck my nipples as I arched my breast to him. Oh fuck his piercings felt so good against my skin... I slowly rocked my hips, moaning into his ear as I nibbled his earlobe.

"Mmm... I fucking want you, Zee," I breathed into his ear while he moved his hands down to rip off my pants and panties. Damn the man sure knew what he wanted.

I slowly sat up and freed his erection from his pants before placing his full length in my mouth. "Oh. My. Fucking. God." Zacky moaned out as his fingers tangled in my hair and his hips started to rock with my sucking motions.

I hummed from his approval as I let my tongue dance around his throbbing member. "Don't fucking tease me," he panted before pushing me down and putting on a condom. "I hope your ready because you've been a bad girl, Ms. Casewell."

The next thing I knew, I was holding the window casing and screaming Zacky's name as he plunged his whole length deep within me. He grabbed my thighs and started to drive his dick in me fast and hard. I let out short and fast moans with his every thrust, my nails digging into his shoulders.

"Oh fuck yeah, Zacky," I panted as a small smirk came over his face. I could feel my inner wall clenching down around his huge cock and I knew I was getting close. "Oh I'm so close..." I moaned, just as his hand moved to my clit, pushing me over the edge..."OH FUCK!" I screamed as the best orgasm of my life rippled through my body.

Seconds later Zacky grabbed my hair and pumped harder and faster, cumming hard into the condom. "Fuck baby..." He breathed out heavily before falling over in the small bunk next to me. "Why do you always rock my world?" He sighed happy, kissing my temple.

"I could ask you the same question," I teased, rolling over to look into his eyes. It was then that we heard a loud thump, and moan, and a giggle from the master suit. I scoffed and shook my head, hiding my face in Zacky's muscular chest.

"Well I think we found one of your clients," Zacky laughed as we heard Syn’s voice yell something in audible.

"I wasn't worried about her, I've know about them since the start of tour—" I was suddenly interrupted by phone screaming somewhere in the bunk. "Fuck..." I moaned.

"Just let it go to voicemail, babe," Zacky whispered in my ear, making me consider that option.

"I can't," I said finding my phone and looking at the caller ID. "It's the local jail..." I sighed and pinched the bridge of my nose. "Hello?"

"You have a collect call from....Caleb Parker...do you accept?"

"Yes...hello?"

"Ryn is that you? I tried calling Kady first but she wouldn't fucking answer her phone..." Jeez, I can't imagine why, I think as I heard a loud giggle from down the hall.

"Can you come bail me out?"

"Depends...what did you do?"

"Well..." I looked down at my phone just in time to see another incoming call, but this time from a hospital.

Are you fucking kidding me?!

Notes

Oh dear... what did Caleb and Fitz get themselves into now? Is this bad news bears for Fatal Facade?