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"Oh my god! They are here!" Natalie said excitedly.
"Sssshhh...wait! They are coming over here! Be on our best behavior. We've got jobs to do!!!" Rachel stated, continuing her excitement.
Gerard, Mikey, Frank, Ray, Bob and Brian walked over to the receptionist desk, and checked into the hotel.
"We've called to reserve several rooms for My Chemical Romance and the crew." Brian stated.
Gerard, Mikey, Frank, Ray and Bob said nothing, and kept straight-faced.
"Yes, of course. The penthouse floor for Mr. Gerard Way, sir. And the other presidential suites for Mr. Michael J. Way, Mr. Iero, Mr. Bryar and Mr. Toro." Monica stated.
Monica concentrated on the computer screen, and typed on the keyboard.
"Give them the keys, Nat." Monica stated.
"Sure." Natalie said, smiled charmingly, and handed them the keys.
"Thank you." Bob said.
"You're very welcome. It's a great pleasure to have you guys here, sir, Mr. Bryar." Rachel said.
"You are very kind." Bob said with a wide smile.
"Thank you. Our manager makes sure that we satisfy the customer, and to add to that, we love your musics a lot." Natalie stated.
"Really?" Frank perked up with a smile.
"Yes. Ever since you first started in 2001." Natalie said.
Gerard and co. are all smiling now, and began to chat flirtatiously to Natalie, Monica and Rachel. This is when Stella and Wesley came down to the receptionist desk without being noticed, Stella saw them and realised why they were such a fuss, she could see them all as pretty adorable guys.
Wesley and Stella turned their backs to them, handling and looking through folders, while exchanging incredulous glances.
"So what are your names?" Gerard asked, still with his sunglasses on.
"Monica. Rachel. Natalie." them all three replied happily.
"Beautiful! Beautiful, just like the actual persons yourselves." Gerard said flirtatiously back.
"Awww...you are so sweet!" the three girls echoed.
"Well...you girls are beautiful." Gerard said flirtatiously.
The three girls giggled. Wesley coughed, it silenced the girls immediately. Wesley turned and smiled coolly at them, they returned with apologetic looks.
"I'm so sorry, Mr. Way, if they are wasting your time." Wesley stated.
"Oh no, not at all." Gerard stated.
"Do you want our autographs, and pictures with us?" Gerard asked the three excited girls, ignoring Wesley.
"Yes...please!!!" they replied happily.
Natalie, Monica and Rachel walked around the receptionist desk, as Gerard and co. put their arms around them, and had their arms around their shoulders. Both Stella and Wesley frowned, both rolling their eyes, as the girls and the band had their backs to them.
"Hey, Wes. Please can I have a look at the customers' database?" Stella asked, turning round to face the computer screen.
"Yeah, sure." Wesley replied, as he handed her the folder, and typed in a few keys on the keyboard.
"I'm sorry about this." Brian said, gesturing to the flirtatious band members.
"Oh...it's fine." Stella said, as she looked up at Brian with a smile.
"They are really excited to meet their favorite idols." Stella said, smiling.
"Oh." Brian said, as he stared at Stella, eyes wide, and mouth slightly open, intoxicated by her look, a faint tinge of pink on his face.
Wesley noticed, and rolled his eyes, it happened with every male customer, they always ended up staring and gawking at her.
"Anyway, I hope you have a nice stay here." Stella stated, smiling.
"Thank...thank you." Brian said.
"You are very welcome. I'm Stella Kincaid by the way, the hotel manager." Stella said, offering a handshake.
"Nice to meet you, Stella. I'm..." Brian said, shook her hand.
"Brian Schechter. My Chemical Romance's manager. Yes, I know who you are." Stella stated, and grinned.
Brian grinned back shyly. Stella looked back down at the screen database, filing through the documents. Then Natalie, Rachel and Monica finished taking pictures with them, and receiving autographs, kisses and hugs. Wesley coughed loudly.
"Back to works, ladies." Wesley stated.
They went back to their working mode, pocketed the autographs happily. This is when Frank turned round, clapped Brian on the back and saw his blush.
"What's up?" Frank asked, puzzled.
Frank looked, and saw Stella, and was instantly intoxicated by her.
"Wow!" Frank echoed.
"What?" Mikey asked, hearing Frank echoed a "wow".
Frank gestured to Stella, Mikey looked and his eyes went wide.
"Oh my god!" Mikey whispered.
"Isn't she great or what?" Frank asked, still goggling at Stella.
"Uh-huh." Mikey said, nodded.
Frank and Mikey took off their sunglasses and admired her, this weird staring led to Gerard's, Ray's and Bob's attention.
"What the...?" Gerard asked, he looked from them to Stella.
Gerard took his sunglasses off, and stared at Stella, attracted to her. He smiled slightly, as he looked at her, gazing at her. Her perfect skin, her perfect complexion, her beautiful face and silky hair. His eyes drifted from the top down to her neck, her upper bust, down to her perfect slender waist, her hip, her butt and down to her long slender legs. He admired her in every way, oh god, how he wish he could touch her in some way.
Gerard's heart is beating fast as he looked at Stella, is he in love? He leaned over the receptionist desk, to take a better look at Stella. His eyes gazed down to her cleavage, and his breath quickened.
"Bend down." Gerard whispered under his breath.
"What?" Mikey turned to him.
"Nothing." Gerard said innocently.
Gerard whispered "bend down" under his breath repetitively, staring at Stella's hip. As if answering his prayer, a folder behind Stella fell off the shelf.
"Pick it up, pick it up." Gerard whispered under his breath.
Stella turned round, bend down and picked up the folder, showing her perfect ass.
"Oh my god!" Gerard whispered under his breath, and moaned.
Now, all six guys' eyes are on her, in every way, bewitched by her. Stella stood back up, smiled at the six staring men, and gestured to Jason-the concierge.
"Jason, please can you take our guests up to their rooms?" Stella asked sweetly.
"Sure, anything for you, darling." Jason replied, smirked in his gayest way.
"Follow me, sirs." Jason gestured to the six guys and their crew.
Gerard's eyes lingered on Stella as he was led away. Once in the elevator, with Brian and others, with Jason. Gerard couldn't stop thinking about Stella.
"God! What was that about, bro?" Mikey asked Gerard.
Gerard tried to look innocent.
"What?" Gerard asked.
"You were staring at her like a pervert!" Frank said.
"Well, I wasn't the only one. I mean...you guys were too!" Gerard stated.
"Right. I confess we all were. But what with whispering "Bend down" and "Pick it up" repetitively under your breath?" Mikey asked.
Gerard remained silent, he blushed harder.
"What's wrong with that? I'm into this girl, she's hot! She's a fox! Is it so wrong to have a crush?" Gerard replied innocently.
Jason, with his back to them, eyes wide open in shock as he heard their conversation, are they talking about Stella?
"Look! Damn she has a perfect slender curvy body, I couldn't help myself. Why does she has to be so damn hot? Aaarrrggghhh!" Gerard stated.
"Err...can I ask who is that woman who asked you to take us up?" Frank asked.
Jason turned round.
"She's the hotel manager-Stella Kincaid, and you guys are not the first to see her as a fox." Jason replied.
"Oh..."
"She's pretty tough. If you guys really want to 'know' her, you will just have whether you are smooth and slick enough." Jason stated, making quotation marks.
"Aren't you her...?" Frank asked curiously.
Jason shook his head, wagging his finger.
"Nuh. I'm gay, Stella's just one of my best friends." Jason replied.
Then the elevator comes to the penultimate floor, the door opened.
"Well, here are the presidential suites. Welcome to the hotel, hope you have a nice stay here." Jason said, smiling pleasantly.
Frank, Ray, Bob, Mikey and Brian stepped out. The elevator doors closed, and it moved up to the penthouse floor, the door opened.
"Well, here's the floor. Let's me get your stuff in." Jason stated.
"Thanks." Gerard said.
After Jason got his stuff in, Gerard turned to him nervously.
"Erm...about that moment a couple of minutes ago in the elevator..."
"It's okay. I won't mention it. I'm used to it."
"Oh."
"If I'm you, I would spend time thinking up of a perfect plan to get to see her. You won't be the first, the others all had failed to get what they want. If you succeed, then I will say well done to you, and my hat off to you." Jason stated.
"Thank you..."
Jason took a bow, gave a salut and left.