Part 25 (by Misha)



Misha and Cyn walked into the lounge of the hotel and found 

a table. Both were lost in thought in their own little world 

as a waitress approached their table. "What will you ladies 

be having tonight?" the waitress asked.  Misha ordered a 

margarita with double tequila.  She was ready to tie one on.  

Cyn ordered a double martini with extra olives.  She always 

had to have extra olives because she loved the way the gin 

tasted from the salt.  The two sisters sat there quietly in 

their own worlds deep in thought as the girl left to get 

their drinks.



The waitress brought the girls their drinks.  Misha paid the 

girl for the drinks and then returned to her thoughts. She 

wondered what was wrong with Cyn.  "What is she thinking 

about?  Why is she so quiet? This is not like her", Misha 

thought to herself.  Cyn thought to herself, "I wonder if 

Misha saw Vinnie. If she did, she reserved herself and that 

was not at all like her. Misha would have been at his 

throat, attempting to kill him. She must not have seen him," 

Cyn concluded. 



Misha thought back to the time she had first met Gene 

Simmons: 



 It was in Jackson Mississippi.  Misha and Cyn had gone to 

the Farewell Concert. They had the greatest time. The 

opening acts had been Skid Row and then Ted Nugent took the 

stage. But they were not the ones Misha wanted to see. She 

had waited anxiously to see Kiss, and even more so to see 

Gene Simmons. Once Kiss took the stage, Misha lost all 

control of herself. There she was front and center watching 

Gene perform.  But being front and center stage was very 

short-lived.  The mass mob that had rushed the stage was 

beating up Cyn and with her being only 5'4" and all of the 

other people around her being much, much taller, she was 

unable to see anything. Seeing the dilemma Cyn was in, Misha 

grabbed Cyn by the arm and managed to pull her out of the 

mob. They made their way to an area left of the stage where 

they didn't have to worry about getting beaten up. They had 

also been able to get into a spot where they were at eye 

level with any of the members who stood in that area of the 

stage. To Misha's surprise, Gene spent a lot of time in that 

area. At one point, she and Gene made eye contact.  Misha 

went wild when he pointed at her.  Immediately she ripped 

her shirt trying to flash him. She succeeded at her mission.  

She left her shirt up for Gene to see it all. He pointed to 

her and threw his hands up like binoculars.  He had 

definitely seen her.  She was so excited.  Once Gene had 

finished flirting with her, he went about being his usual 

self for the rest of the concertgoers.  Misha was in heaven.  

She and Cyn enjoyed the rest of the concert with Cyn 

screaming so hard and so much, that she lost her voice.  

When the concert was over, they made their way to their 

truck. Misha suggested to Cyn that they drive to the back of 

the arena to see the Kissonline truck.  When they got back 

there, they had expected to find a mob of people, but 

instead found only about six including themselves.  When the 

members of the band came out to the awaiting van to carry 

them to the hotel, Gene noticed the group of people.  He 

told the guard to allow everyone to approach the van.  Once 

Misha walked up to the van window, Gene said, "I remember 

you!   I never forget a beautiful set of breasts." Misha 

could feel the blood racing to her head and butterflies 

welling up inside of her stomach. This had always been 

something she had only dreamed of and now those dreams were 

finally coming true.  Gene then invited her to go back to 

the hotel where he was staying for some late night fun.  

Misha quickly agreed and Gene gave her the hotel name and 

room number.  Cyn was not paying any attention to what Misha 

and Gene were saying.  She was in a perpetual state of shock 

standing there drooling over Paul as he winked at her and 

blew her a kiss.  When Gene and Misha finished their short 

conversation, Misha looked over at Cyn and realized that she 

was in total shock, standing there staring at Paul with 

drool running down the corner of her mouth.  She grabbed Cyn 

by the arm and literally dragged her to the truck.  Misha 

wanted to hurry and get back to the hotel and get Cyn into 

bed so that she could go and play for the rest of the night.  

Misha felt bad about leaving Cyn alone at the hotel, but she 

knew Cyn would understand.  As the two girls drove back to 

the hotel, Misha decided that she would not tell Cyn about 

her date with Gene, but would rather wait till she was fast 

asleep and sneak out.  Once back at the hotel, Cyn was 

exhausted, yet thrilled.  Paul had flirted with her.  The 

girls talked about the night for a bit, then Cyn decided 

that she was going to go to bed so she could dream about 

Paul.  Misha pretended to go to bed, while waiting for Cyn 

to go to sleep.  Once Cyn started to snore, Misha knew that 

the cost was clear.  She jumped up out of the bed and went 

into the bathroom, making sure to be very quiet and checked 

her makeup and changed into something a little sexier. 



Misha quietly left the room, easing to door shut behind her 

so that she did not wake Cyn.  She headed to Genes hotel.  

Once there she found his room and knocked on the door.  Gene 

opened the door with only a bathrobe on, and said, "I 

thought that perhaps you had gotten lost or something, what 

took you so long?"  Misha said, "I had to wait for my sister 

to go to sleep and sneak out.  She would die if she knew I 

had gotten the opportunity to be with you and she did not 

get to be with Paul."  "Well get in here, I am ready to have 

some fun!"  he stated.  Misha entered the room with Gene 

right behind her.  He grabbed her and pulled her into his 

arms and lowered his mouth to hers, giving her a deep, long, 

passionate kiss that spoke of his intentions for her.  Misha 

moaned, anticipating what was to occur.   



Afterwards, he lay down on the bed next to Misha.  They began 

to talk for a bit, Misha telling him about how she was an 

accountant and some side work for people on occasion.  Gene 

started thinking that maybe he could use her help in the near 

future, but did not say anything to her about it.  They 

continued to talk for a while, exchanging kisses once in a 

while.  Misha looked over at the clock and realized that it 

would not be much longer till Cyn would be waking up.  She 

told Gene "Well, I guess I better get going as much as I 

hate to.  My sister will be waking up soon, and if she wakes 

up and I am not there, she will be extremely worried and 

send out a search party.  I don't want to scare her, after 

all, I got to come here and be with you while she had to 

stay at the hotel all alone."  Gene replied, "No problem, I 

fully understand.  I have to get ready in a couple of hours 

to head out to the next gig.  But there is one more thing 

that I want from you.  Could I have your number where I can 

get in touch with you again?"  Misha was surprised that he 

would want her number, after all, he was not the type to get 

into any type of real relationship.  "Sure you can have my 

number.  Feel free to call me any time that you want.  I am 

at your beck and call."  She began to get dressed then wrote 

her number on a piece of paper and laid it on the nightstand 

next to his wallet.  Gene walked her to the door, but before 

she left, he grabbed her and gave her one more long, hard 

kiss, a kiss of remembrance. 



Misha headed back her hotel room, hoping that Cyn would not 

be awake yet.  Unfortunately, Cyn was an early riser.  She 

was wide awake and pacing the floor when Misha tried to 

sneak into the room.  "Where in the hell have you been?  I 

have been worried sick!!"  Misha replied, "I had an 

invitation from Gene to come to his hotel for some late 

night fun, and I took him up on it.  I did not want to tell 

you about it because I felt bad that I was getting the 

chance to be with Gene and you did not get to be with Paul."  

Cyn said, "I would not have been mad or anything like that, 

I just wish you would not have scared the shit out of me 

like that.  Anyways, did you have fun?"  "More than words 

could ever say!!!!!" replied Misha.  "Well that is good, I 

am glad you enjoyed yourself.  You deserve some fun in your 

life.  Now it is time that we started getting packed up so 

that we can get back home at a descent hour."  The two 

sisters quickly packed their belongings, headed downstairs 

to turn in their room key, then on to the truck to load 

their things and headed back to Alabama.  Both of them 

talking about their adventure and everything else that 

happened. 





It was about a month later when Misha received a call.  She 

looked at the caller id and did not recognize the number, 

but decided to answer the call anyways.  Once she heard the 

voice on the other end of the line, she knew immediately who 

it was.  Her heart started racing.  The caller was Gene 

Simmons.  "Why is he calling me?  How did he get my number?  

The Gods must be looking down on me and answering my wishes 

today!!"  she thought to herself.  "Hello gorgeous!" Gene 

said.  "Hey babe!  Couldn't get me off your mind after that 

late night romp, could you?"  Misha said.  "You guessed it.  

But I also have other reasons for calling you.  I am having 

some problems and I thought you would be the best person to 

help me with them.  There is someone within my firm that is 

stealing money from all of my product profits.  I need 

someone to go undercover and find out who is behind it all.  

And I figured that with you having the accounting skills and 

great looks, you would be perfect for the job.  Not to 

mention that you would be closer to me and we could PLAY 

some more, if you know what I mean.  So, are you up to the 

task at hand?" Gene stated.  Misha was in shock.  This was 

her opportunity to get closer to the man of her dreams.  

"You know that I could never turn you down!  Of course I 

will do it, anything for you," Misha said.  "Great!!  Get 

yourself packed up and go to the airport.  There will be a 

plane ticket waiting for you there.  And when you land here 

in LA, there will be a limo waiting to pick you up" Gene 

said.  "Ok, I will be there as soon as I can.  I can't wait 

to see you again!"  she said.  "Same here, see you soon," he 

replied.



Misha was in a state of shock from the call.  Never in a 

million years had she thought that Gene Simmons would call 

her.  She quickly began the task of packing, making sure 

that she had enough clothes to stay for a while.  She knew 

that this would be no easy task, but she could do it and get 

to the bottom of the problem.  Then she would reap the 

rewards afterwards.  Once finished packing, she headed to 

the airport.  When she landed in LA, there was a limo 

waiting there for her, just as promised.  The limo carried 

her to Gene's house.  Once there, Gene and Misha discussed 

the course of action in order to catch the thief.  The thief 

would be caught and punished to the fullest extent.  After 

dinner and then some bedroom fun, Misha left for her hotel 

to get some sleep before starting her new job.



She had only been on the job for a couple of days.  She 

watched everyone closely, but kept everything very discrete.  

There was one person in particular that was very suspicious.  

It was when she was going through all of the company's 

records, that she noticed large amounts of money being 

placed into an anonymous bank account.  After lots of 

research, she discovered that the person who controlled the 

account was none other than Vinnie Vincent.  Misha knew the 

history he had with the band, and the disagreements over 

money between him and Gene and the other members of the 

band. She did a little more research and found out where 

Vinnie Vincent was and decided that she would go find him 

and  confront him about her discovery and give him a chance 

to explain everything.



"Vinnie, can I talk to you for a bit?"  Misha asked.  "Sure 

thing.  What can I do for you?"  he replied.  "I have been 

researching the records here and have noticed that large 

amounts of money are being stolen, and your name is on the 

bank account into which the money is being placed.  Can you 

tell me what is going on here and why you are doing this?"  

Vinnie replied, "Ok you caught me, I guess that Gene hired 

you.  I figured that since they don't want to give me my 

money that they owe me, that I would get it some other way.  

That money is mine and I intend to get every red penny of 

it!!"  "You must stop this.  There are legal ways to get the 

money.  Stealing is not the way to go about this.  If you do 

not stop and give the money you stole, then I will go to 

Gene and tell him everything that I know.  I want to give 

you a chance here.  I want to try to be nice to you because 

that is just the type of person that I am.  But I will go to 

Gene and tell him everything if you do not correct this 

matter, I will not let you get away with this!"  Misha 

stated.   "I think that you just need to mind your own 

business and stay out of this!!  This is between me and 

Gene!!"  Vinnie stated.  He could see the blood begin to 

rush to Misha's face.  "I will not let you do this!!  I am 

going to go to Gene and tell him everything that I know and 

he will take care of you!!  You will not get away with 

this!!"  Misha yelled.



Vinnie sees that Misha is very passionate about Gene by the 

tone in her voice when she speaks of him.  "Now I have the 

upper hand.  I will use her to get my revenge on Gene.  She 

will be the perfect way to get to him rather than trying to 

get to him through his money.  After all, Gene has more 

money than he can shake a stick at.  What money I do take 

would never get the kind of revenge I want.  I will use this 

woman to get to Gene, and make him pay for what he has done 

to me!" Vinnie thought to himself.  He grabbed Misha by the 

arm and pulls her closer to him so that she could here what 

he had to say.  "Now you listen to me, if you want Gene to 

stay alive, you will do what I tell you!"  Misha began to 

cry.  Vinnie began to tell Misha of his plan to destroy 

Gene, which would lead to the death of KISS.  "If you do not 

cooperate with me and do as I tell you, Gene will 

mysteriously die!  You must do as I tell you if you want to 

save Gene's life", Vinnie stated.  Misha knew from the look 

on Vinnies face that he meant what he said.  She could not 

let anything happen to Gene, he meant too much to her.  She 

loved him and worshipped him.  "Ok, I will do whatever you 

want me to do, but please, PLEASE, don't hurt Gene."  "You 

must distance yourself from Gene and go back home.  Do not 

tell him anything about me.  You tell him that the person 

who was stealing the money from him is dead and that the 

problem is solved.  Do you understand me?" Vinnie demanded.  

"Yes, I will do whatever you want me to do, anything to keep 

Gene safe."  Vinnie released Mishas arm and told her to get 

going.



Misha left, heading over to Gene's house.  Once there she 

told him that the person responsible for stealing his money 

is dead and that he did not need to worry about it anymore.  

She did not give Gene a chance to respond.  She turned 

around and walked out the door and left.  



She began to distance herself from Gene.  After almost a 

week of not talking to him or returning his calls, she 

decided that it was time for her to leave and go home.  

"Being here is only killing me more inside, maybe when I get 

home, I can try to put myself back together somewhat.  I 

have to do as Vinnie says or certain doom will come to Gene.  

I can't let him know the truth of this whole matter", she 

thought to herself.  She packed her things, then headed 

downstairs and hailed a taxi.  She gave the taxi driver 

Gene's address and told him that she had to make a quick 

stop there before heading to the airport.  When she arrives 

at Gene's house, she gets out of the taxi and walks to the 

door of his house and knocks on the door.  Gene answered the 

door.  "Where have you been?  Why have you not returned any 

of my calls?"  Gene asked.  "I am sorry, I have had a lot of 

things on my mind lately.  I just wanted to stop by and let 

you know that I am leaving to go back home.  There are 

things there that I have to take care of, after all, my job 

here is finished," she said.  'When will I see you again?  

Can't you stay a while for a proper goodbye? If you know 

what I mean?" he asked.  "I must go now.  The next time I 

see you may not be a pleasant one, one that I do not want 

anything to do with.  Just remember that I would never do 

anything to hurt you, and that you mean everything to me.  

The next time you see me, I will be trying to save your 

life."  She said.  He saw the tears rolling down her face, 

he was confused, "what does she mean by her last statement?' 

he thought to himself.  Misha could see the confusion in his 

eyes and on his face.  She leaned closer to him and pulled 

him into her arms, giving him a loving embarrass.  He 

lowered his mouth to hers and gave her a deep, passionate 

kiss.  Misha felt the tears running down her face more.  She 

made herself pull away from Gene.  They made a promise to 

each other that they would see each other again.  Misha 

turned and ran to the taxi, with hot tears burning her face.

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Des found Cyn and Misha sitting at the table in the lounge 

and noticed the solemn looks on their faces.  "Misha, Cyn, 

come on you two, lets go and find some of the other girls.  

It looks like we need to have some fun.  You two look so 

gloomy and sad."  Des said.  Des looked at Misha and noticed 

tears rolling down her cheek and asked, "What is wrong 

Misha?  Why are you crying?"  "It's nothing, just something 

in my eyes.  Let's go find some of the others and have some 

fun, I am ready to PARTY!!!" Misha said wiping away her 

tears.  The three girls set out in search of some fun and to 

find some of the other girls for the Girltalk group.