Nick was lounging in the dressing room after the show. Everyone else was attending the after-show party, but he just didn't feel like going.
He was reading the note that Macy left him earlier in the day. He'd read it 100 times if he'd read it once. Nick smiled as he read her words again and laughed as he thought out loud, "She DID know who I was the whole time."
Nick's mind was racing and working overtime and he thought to himself,
"Why didn't she say anything about knowing who I am?" Nick pondered his thoughts for a moment. "I've gotta find her again", he said.
He had no ideas about how to get in touch with Macy. He didn't have a phone number or address. How would he find her?
Nick folded the note and placed it in the inner pocket of his jacket. He decided that he would work on a way to find her, but it would have to be tomorrow, because it was late and he was tired-but he desperately wanted to find her.
Nick walked out of the dressing room and headed down the hall. He was approached by some fans as he headed toward the exit. He stopped to sign autographs and have his picture made with them, then he politely excused himself, saying he was tired.
He arrived at his suite, relieved to be away from the crowds of people back at the theatre where the show had been. He looked around the living area of the suite, it was dark and quiet, so much different than it had been earlier when Macy was there. "Ok, stop" he said, "You've gotta stop thinking about her." He knew this would be easier said than done.
Nick slowly walked to the bedroom and turned the lights on. He immediately glanced towards the bed. He smiled as the memory of laying there, holding Macy ran though his mind. He removed the note she'd left him from his jacket and placed it on the nightstand. He took his jacket off, walked into the bathroom and turned on all the heads in the shower.
Steam was flowing from the top of the huge shower stall. Nick opened the door and let the hot water and steam envelop him. He was beginning to feel relaxed until he saw the large tile seat where Macy had led him earlier. In his mind, he could still see it all perfectly. He saw Macy's sleek, wet body pressed against his, saw the look of release on her face and in her eyes. Nick opened his eyes to face reality--he was alone.
He pulled a towel from the rack and opened the shower door. "This is rediculous", he thought. He decided to call it a night and concentrate on Macy in the morning.
Nick sat on his bed and saw the note from Macy laying there on his nightstand. He reached out to get it so he could read it again, but decided against it. Her words from the note were permenantly in his mind now. He flipped the light off and tried closing his eyes, but each time he did, he still saw her....
Nick drifted off to sleep finally, all he dreamt about was Macy and their day together. He awoke shortly afterward, aching for Macy's touch. He glanced at the clock, it read 3:33am. Nick was reaching to turn the light on and read her note again, but decided against it. He drifted back to sleep and saw nothing but Macy.
He awoke to the sound of thunder, rain was beating on his windows. He was still groggy from his deep sleep, but was fully awake when he rolled onto his back and saw Macy's face.
She was sitting beside him, looking down into his eyes. Nick thought he was dreaming again until she ran her fingertips down his cheek and smiled. Nick was at a loss for words, he had so many questions for her, but all he could manage to say was, "I'm glad you're here."
Macy leaned down over him and began kissing his luscious lips and slowly made her way down his neck and chest. Once again, Nick didn't object to her advances. She stopped for a moment and began to unbutton her dress, revealing the swell of her breasts, before she continued working her way down his body. She slowly removed his pajama bottoms before she unbuttoned the rest of her dress to reveal the body that had pleasured him several hours earlier.
She kissed him hungrily and lightly ran her fingernails over his skin, causing chills to run down his back. "I want you now, Mr. Rhodes, I want to feel you again.", she whispered. Macy was in control again as she lowered herself onto Nick. Every thought in his mind vanished, as she moved her body against his.
He held her tight as she laid beside him with her head over his still rapidly beating heart. He still had so many questions for her, but they could wait, Macy was sleeping peacfully. Nick, tired from a long day and completely spent again, drifted into sleep again.
Nick awoke that morning to find Macy lying beside him. A smile played on her lips as she stared into his green eyes. Nick was surprised and relieved at the same time. He smiled and said, "I was hoping you'd still be here."

Nick and Macy were staring into each other's eyes as they lay on his huge bed. He was so happy to find Macy beside him when he awoke, he had so many questions for her. He wanted to know everything about her.
Macy was smiling at Nick, "Are you really glad I'm still here?" she purred as she ran her fingers down his cheek. "I really hoped you'd still be here.", he said. "I had no idea how to find you after you'd left yesterday."
Macy smiled sweetly, "I hinted in my note that you might see me again."
"Yes", Nick said, "I remember that, but why did you leave? Why didn't you say anything about knowing who I am?"
Macy looked deep into Nick's eyes "You're not mad or upset with me, are you?"
"No" he responded, "Just curious." "Well", Macy began, "When you approached me in the cafe, I was so full of shock because you were actually speaking to me and because you'd been watching me. When you asked me to spend the day with you, I never expected to come here to your suite. Believe me Nick, what happened in the shower wasn't planned."
He smiled at Macy, letting her know everything was ok. "I'm definitely not complaining about our shower, I just want to know why you wrote the note and left?"
"I left because I knew you had a show last night, I left the note on the chance that I would see you again. I wanted so badly to see you again, that's why I crept into your room last night." Macy replied. "Nick, I had to see you again, touch you, feel you, hear your voice--I wanted to be close to you."
He pulled her closer to him and lightly kissed her forehead. Macy looked up into his hypnotic green eyes and smiled. Nick knew he'd have to leave soon, as he had a full day ahead of him. He pondered his thoughts for a moment and asked Macy if she'd like to join him today. Macy declined his offer. Not being one to give up, Nick asked her if she would come to the show that night and she accepted. "We have a room backstage where you can stay." Nick said. Macy nodded in acceptance. "Very well", Nick said, "I will make all the arrangements." Macy looked into his deep green eyes and smiled as he leaned in and kissed her softly.
She was glad he wasn't upset about her leaving the note, and though she enjoyed talking to him, she wasn't in the mood for talking, she wanted to kiss his always pouting lips over and over and touch his soft skin.
"Macy", he began to say, but Macy put her finger on his lips, signaling him not to say anything. She leaned forward and kissed him. Nick returned her many kisses and held her close. She kissed him over and over again, like she would never kiss him again. Her soft kisses trailed down his neck to his chest. She felt and heard his breathing speed up as she continued to plant kisses on every inch of his body, her fingers and hands caressing him. As she looked up, she could see his neck arched back, his eyes closed and she could hear faint sounds mixed with his fast respirations.
She wanted him more now than she had the first time in the shower, she ached for his touch and for those green eyes to gaze into hers with their hypnotic powers. Looking into those eyes did something to Macy, made her feel powerful and in control as she moved her body with his. Nick didn't object to her advances, he liked the way she made him feel. He felt dizzy, almost drunk from the effects of his rapid breathing. When he opened his eyes, they met hers. He watched her throw her head back and arch her graceful neck at her moment of release. She collapsed and laid on him.
All the things he'd wanted to talk to her about had left his mind, all thoughts and questions erased. Nick looked at Macy's peaceful face as she slept. "Why do I find her so damned irrisistable?" He thought as he stepped into the shower.
Nick was dressed and had just hung up the phone when Macy awoke. "Everything's in order for you to be at the show tonight." He said. "If you like, you can ride with me and I can take you to our room backstage." She agreed with this arrangement. He sat on the bed and cupped her face in his hands, a mischieveous smile played on his lips as he kissed her forehead and the tip of her tiny nose.
Macy met Nick at his suite as planned, and they rode together to the theatre where the band would be performing. He escorted Macy to their backstage room. "I think you'll be comfortable here" Nick said, "We have food and drinks in here, and if you want to come and catch some of the show,you can. I'd really like it if you'd watch the show." He held her hands and kissed her forehead as he excused himself so he could get on stage. Macy smiled as she watched him walk away.
Macy anxiously waited for him in the guest room, she smiled when Nick walked through the door. He wrapped his arms around her as he gave her a warm kiss. They were gazing into each other's eyes and discussing the show when Si and JT entered the room. "Ah, " Nick said, "I have someone I'd like you to meet." He introduced her to Simon and before he could introduce her to John, he'd already approached her and said "Macy?" Nick looked surprised. "How do you know her?" he asked.
John flashed a smile and said, "I've asked her out several times, but she turned me down everytime."
Macy smiled at John. 'You know I could never go out with you.....I'm a Nick girl." she replied as she glanced to Nick and smiled.
John walked over to his life long friend and put his arm around his shoulder " I see that now." he said as he laughed.
Nick smiled as he helped Macy with her jacket. He took her hand as they made their way out of the room and out into the night.

The End.