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Indifferent Feelings; James + OFC (Aubrey)
Topic Started: November 5, 2011, 9:51 pm (2,537 Views)
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Hi girls! I'm new here and I've been wanting to write a Metallica Fan Fic (especially one about James cause he's soooo hot :drool ) so here's the first part of it. I hope you guys like it! :D



Chapter 1: The end

"Are you ready to go home because it's getting late and I think it's almost past little man's bedtime." Erica laughed seeing that Dominique was trying to fight his urge to sleep.

'Yeah, and plus I wanna get home so I can see James and tell him about all the fun Dominique had today.' Erica and I both had taken him to Chuck E' Cheese for her nephew's birthday party and played with him. We had so much fun just seeing all the little kids running around and enjoying themselves. But I hadn't talked to James since earlier today around 2:00 pm and it was now 8:00 pm.

Erica got into the car while I loaded Dominique's things into the backseat.

Once I got everything in, Erica turned to me and asked, "Are you ready to go home?"

"Yep, let's hit the road."

About thirty minutes later, we pulled up into the drive way of the house that we (James and I) shared together along with our adorable baby boy. I didn't see James' truck in the driveway and thought maybe he was out with the guys. "Oh well, I guess I'll catch him in the morning then," I said quietly to myself.

I got Dominique out of the car and Erica grabbed his diaper bag and his car seat. As we walked towards the house I noticed that and all the lights were off, apparently he hasn't been home. I unlocked the door, turned on the lights, and Erica and I both walked in. I walked over to the couch and laid Dominique on the sofa and laid his blanket over him. Erica sat his things on the floor near the couch and took a seat.

"So, where the hell is Het? Cause it looks like no one has been here since we left for Tristan's party..." And she was absolutely right because the house looked exactly the same way it did when I left.

"I don't know, but he's probably out with the guys or something..." I trailed off and walked towards the kitchen. "You want some water?" I
asked Erica.

"Yeah sure."

I grabbed two water bottles out of the fridge and just as I was making my way back into the living room I saw a letter on the counter with my name written on the outside, with James' handwriting....

"What the hell..." I whispered to myself. I grabbed the letter, handed Erica her water, took off my tennis shoes, and sat down on the couch with my feet tucked under me. I stared at the letter for about fifteen seconds until Erica got me out of my trance.

"Where'd you get the letter from?"

"It was on the counter." I said blankly.

"Who's it from?"

"Most likely, it's from James."

"What? Why would he write you a letter?"

"I don't know..."

"Well aren't you gonna read it?"

"Yeah..." I was confused and speechless because why would he write me a letter?

Without hesitation I opened the letter and it read:

Dear Aubrey,

I'm sorry I had to do this but, here it goes... I really love and care about you and our son, Dominique, but there's something I've been meaning to tell you since '92, I've met this girl and I realized that she may be the one, y'know? And I've actually been seeing her lately and things have been getting pretty serious. So, I'm just gonna come out and say it, Aubrey I think I may be in love with her, in all seriousness. She is the most beautiful woman inside and out that I have ever met (besides you) and I've decided to move in with her. God, I know you must be really angry at me right now and I'm willing to take that chance with you. I never knew that love could make us do some crazy things but I'm completely head over heels for this girl and I wanted to let you know that I'm leaving you. There I said it, but I want you to know that I still indeed do love and care for Dominique and I would like to share custody with him, that is if you still want him to see me. Anyway I do love you but I'm not in love with you, not anymore at least. Please call me as soon as you can and please don't be mad. I'm so sorry it all had to come to this.

James


I couldn't believe my eyes, was he really leaving me for someone else? Please tell me he was just making this all up. What in the hell am I supposed to do, exactly? I stared at the paper for about two minutes with an angry smile plastered on my face. Was this really happening? The only man that I have ever loved and cherished just broke up with me, by writing a fuckin' letter and couldn't even confront me like the man he's claimed to be.

"WHAT THE FUCK?!" I shouted, mad as hell. "IS HE FUCKING KIDDING ME? THIS LOW LIFE MOTHERFUCKER IS JUST GONNA LEAVE ME FOR SOME BITCH HE'S BEEN MESSING AROUND WITH FOR THE PAST THREE FUCKIN' YEARS??? HAS HE LOST HIS GODDAMN MIND!?" I was pissed beyond words.

"Whoa! Aubrey, honey calm down! What the hell are you talking about? What does the letter say?" Erica's voice brought me back to reality. I tossed her the letter still in amazement, tears of anger and rage started to slowly stream down my face, and I started to smile like a lunatic.

"Oh my god," She covered her mouth with her hand clearly still shocked. "Aubrey is he serious? Babe he can't be serious, what an asshole!"

"I KNOW RIGHT! HE JUST FUCKED UP BIG TIME! I CAN'T, I- I DON'T BELIEVE HIM." I started to laugh hysterically. "ACTUALLY, I CAN BELIEVE HIM, BECAUSE HE'S A ROCKSTAR AND I SHOULD'VE KNOWN THIS SHIT WAS GONNA HAPPEN SOONER OR LATER!"

"Wow, since '92, man those are some balls he has. I told you he was fuckin' around with some chick, but you wouldn't believe me... but its ok cause karma's a bitch, and he most certainly has something coming for him..."

"Who do you think she is?" I asked Erica. At this point I was still angry and wiping my tears.

"I don't know, but I did remember seeing some girl all over James whenever they went on tour... WAIT! I know who she is. Remember that chick that worked as their roadie or some shit like that, no wait she's their wardrobe assistant!"

I stared at Erica blankly. "Wardrobe Assistant?" What the Hell? "You mean to tell me that James has been cheating on me with their fuckin' wardrobe assistant?"

"Yeah, that blonde chick from Colorado. I talked to her quite a few times and she was very fond of James." She said while pointing a finger at me.

"Which blonde chick?"

"The one with the long blonde hair, she has tanned skin, blue eyes, kinda big nose from the side, she's kinda thick, Argentinean... come on you
know! You and her were talking that day when she asked you about when your baby was due. Aubrey don't tell me you don't remember."

"Sorry doesn't ring a bell."

"Come on her name sounds French, it starts with an 'F', Uhhh Frances, Frankie, Fran-"

Then I struck me. James was cheating on me with Fran?! Shit!

"Francesca! He's been cheating with Francesca Tomasi? The wardrobe assistant? The Argentinean chick with the nice ass?!"

"Yeah! That's her!"

"I am gonna whoop his ass." My face was incredulous.

"Now you remember?"

"Yes, I fuckin' do!"

"I knew it was her, one day I caught him staring at her ass when she bent over to pick up his towel."

"That bastard! And he left me for her? And she knew I was pregnant with his child? What the hell's going on?"

"Oh god, this is a mess. He could've at least waited till, like, I don't know until you guys gotten married and had like four kids and then divorced, then started dating her." I looked at Erica like she was dumb.

"That's stupid." I cracked a smile knowing how silly my friend was.

I was so over it all and then I looked over at Dominique sleeping, his dirty blonde hair covering his face. The fact that his father and I aren't gonna be together anymore hit me like a Dart bus. My baby isn't gonna have a normal fairytale life.

Reality set in and tears started to blur my vision and fill my light brown eyes. "Oh honey..." Erica leaned over and held me tight while I started to bawl like a baby in her arms. "I can't believe he left me, he-he said we were gonna get married..." I said in between gasps.

"Well everything's gonna be fine. He'll get what he deserves, and plus this is your opportunity to make his life a living hell."

Something clicked in my mind. Usually women get depressed and cry about the situation but I was different, I was an infuriated woman who wasn't gonna waste my time crying over some asshole who just wants to up and leave me for another woman and think everything was gonna be peachy. I was gonna make him wish that he never left me, and I had a lot of time to do so. This was only the beginning, James Alan Hetfield you better watch your fucking back!
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Hey, welcome to the boards! :) I'm Minna, one of the fan fic moderators here.

You have a very intriguing start to your story, and I hope you continue soon!
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Keep it coming.
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School occupies all of my time... Here's the next part! Enjoy! :D

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The next day I decided that I would call James to talk about the letter, the breakup, him being a complete heartless bastard, and so on and so forth. I just wanted to talk about everything and get it all sorted out for the better.Or worse. I got out of the bed, left the room, and walked towards the kitchen and grabbed the phone off the receiver. On my way back I saw a figure curled up on the couch. Jeez, Erica didn't mention that she was gonna spend the night. I walked over to her and tried to get her to wake up.

"Psst, Erica wake up!" She fidgeted a little bit. So I shook her again, harder this time.

"Hey! Erica! Wake up!" Ok, still not working.

"ERICA GET UP! I'M ABOUT TO CALL JAMES!" I yelled at the top of my lungs. Apparently that worked because in no time she popped up and stared at me with dismay.

"You're really about to do it? You're gonna call him?" she asked.

"Yep. If I don't, I know he won't...so I'm just gonna call him and sort this out."

"But you aren't gonna beg him to come back, are you?" She wasn't kidding this time. Erica was dead serious.

I laughed nervously, "Haha, why would I want to do that? ahaha...." Great. Now I feel stupid. Though taking her thought into consideration, she had a point.

"Aubrey...." Uh-oh. I knew that tone of voice.

"What? I'm not gonna do that- that's crazy and ridiculous..." I wanted so bad to beg him to come back to me.

"Uh huh..." She nodded slowly in response.

"What now?!"

"Nothing, nothing. Just don't sound too desperate, Ok?" Desperate?

"Ugh, Ok. But you're gonna be in there with me when I call him."

"Fine..." I grabbed Erica by her arm and drug her into my room. We both fell onto the bed and stared at the ceiling, trying to decipher what was about to happen.

"You know," Erica started as she propped herself up on her elbows. "You could just forget about everything and file for child support and call it a day." She smiled.

"Yeah..." I nodded. "Or I can call him now and give my side to the story."

"That too." she said.

I finally grew the courage to dial his number. I didn't want to, but I knew it was for the best. I wasn't afraid to talk to him, I was just scared to get hurt again. Believe me no one wants to be hurt especially when you're deeply in love with that someone. Thankfully, Erica was right by my side, supporting me very step of the way.

Both of our ears were pressed to the phone, waiting for someone to answer. After what seemed like a life time someone finally answered the phone. Erica rubbed my arm in support.

"Hello?" It was a soft sweet voice. Completely different from James' husky voice. I knew it had to be Fran. You gotta be kidding me!

I froze. I didn't know what to say, just then Erica elbowed me and knocked me out of my trance.

"Uh, Hi this is Aubrey, James' ex-girlfriend. Could I speak with him? It's urgent." I said completely nervous.

"Uh, yeah sure. Could you wait for a minute?" She asked.

"Ok..."

"That's Fran, isn't it?" Erica whispered.

I nodded in response, "Yep."

Erica looked at me wide eyed and mouthed "Wow."

I then heard her calling James' name and I heard some giggling afterwards. Great! They're happy! I thought sarcastically.

That familiar deep, husky voice appeared on the other side of the phone, "Hello?"

I counted to ten before I spoke. "Hey James..." deep breath. "It's me, Aubrey..."

"Oh. Hey, how's everything going?" I don't know, you tell me. He sounded pretty disappointed or just plain ole guilty.

"I don't know James, you tell me. How do you think everything's going?" I asked inquisitively.

"Terrible, horrible...look I'm sorry. I never meant to hurt you or Dominique."

"Look you haven't hurt Dominique..." Yet. "But I was pretty bamboozled when I read that letter. It was like getting an eviction notice after you just discovered that you've been told that you're being replaced at your job by someone who's way more qualified for the job... I understand that you're in love and all that, but seriously, you love her 'so much' that you left your 'Family' for her, right?"

"Look, I don't know it's just she accepts me and my lifestyle. She understands me. She loves me!" Red Flag!

"What the hell is that supposed to mean?! Are you trying to say that I never accepted you nor your lifestyle? James I supported you and your lifestyle to the fullest! I even allowed myself to have your child, watch you cheat on me, destroy yourself, and drink yourself into a coma! I can't believe you, and do you think it's easy for me to raise a child on my own? James he needs his father to be around. He needs you, I need you..." my voice broke at the end. I could feel Erica start to rub my arm even more.

"It's Ok..." she whispered.

"Aubrey just because I left doesn't mean that I don't love you guys. Do you know how hard it was for me to write that letter?"

"James, why didn't you just tell me in person. It's a thousand times worse when you can't tell me in my face like a man."

"You still wouldn't have understood!" he yelled.

"What do you mean? Of course I wouldn't understand! My boyfriend just left me for another woman who he's been cheating on me with for the past four years! And I found out by a fuckin' letter!" I was furious.

"OK! I can understand why you would be mad but that's beside the point. We were practically drifting apart! The only thing that was keeping us together was Dominique! Even he could sense our fuckin' distance!"

"No, YOU were distancing yourself from ME! I wanted us to get married and be a happy family for once, and you go out there and just screw everything over like it's no 'Big Deal'," I said in a mocking tone. "You know what?" I asked James.

"What? What the fuck are you gonna tell me now?" He asked increasingly annoyed.

"I should've left your ass a looonnng motherfuckin' time ago!"

"Well I don't see why I have to tell you if I've been cheating on you with someone else, its not like you haven't figured out already!" Ya think? You put her name in the letter, idiot!

"Well, then I guess I don't need to tell you that I fucked Kirk!"

*Record Scratch*

Whoa! I didn't just say what I think I said. Did I?

"YOU WHAT!?" Oh boy, here we go.

"Yeah, yeah I did it. I fucked Kirk in '94, that day you left and got really drunk. When you lied to me and said that you were just hanging out with Lars. Kirk came by and asked where you were, and I told him that I didn't know because you were wasted out of your mind and you were already angry at me. I told him about how you treated me like I didn't matter and you know what he did James?" I started to feel tears welling up in my eyes.

"What did he do?" James spoke low as a whisper. I could sense that he was hurt, but I didn't care because I wanted to make sure he knew how it felt to be hurt by someone you love loved.

"He treated me like I mattered, he-he gave me what I needed. Love, security, company, he made me feel loved unlike you..."

I could hear James breathing hard on the other side of the phone. At that point I knew there was nothing else he could say.

"Look, I'm gonna bring little man over there around three o'clock so he can spend the weekend with you... I'll talk to you later. Bye James." And with that I clicked the end button and hung up the phone. There was nothing else to say. I just wanted to move on... Forgive and forget.

Erica looked at me in pure shock.

"You slept with Kirk!?" she asked, eyes as wide as saucers.

'Yeah..." I nodded still wiping my tears.

This devious smile started to crawl across Erica's face and she asked, "How was it? Better than Hetfield?"

I started to laugh, "Ugh, you're terrible, you know that?"

"Yeah I know." Erica and I both started to laugh. "But how'd it happen?" She asked.

"He came over looking for James, I told him James left, we talked, cuddled, and next thing I knew we were in bed together holding each other and kissing and doing all the things James and I did, when he was in love with me..." I never thought that I'd tell anyone that, but I did and I knew I was gonna suffer for it big time.

"Jesus Christ girl! Two guys in the same band?"

"I know, I know..." I held my head down in embarrassment.

A few seconds later we heard a knock on my bedroom door. "Mommy, can I come in?" It was Dominique.

"Yeah, babe come on in. Me and Aunt Erica are lying down." Dominique flung the door open and jumped into the bed, with Goliath (our giant Mastiff) following after.

"Good morning mommy." He tried to wipe the sleepiness away from his eyes and yawned. So cute.

"Good morning honey!" I kissed him on his cheek and hugged him. His beautiful baby blues smiled at my affectionate gesture.

"Good morning Auntie Erica!" He crawled across the bed to hug Erica and turned to lay his head in my lap. I started to untangle his soft curly blonde locks.

"Where's daddy?" He asked out of the blue.

Shit!

"He's...uh... at Uncle Lars' and he, uhhh..." I looked at Erica to see if she could help.

"Honey, your dad's moved on..." Dammit Erica! I gave Erica a 'What the Fuck' look.

"You mean my daddy's gone?" he started to cry.

"No, honey he's gone, but not dead gone..." Erica looked at me to gain approval. I frowned and wrapped my arms around Dominique tightly.

"We're actually are gonna take you to see your dad!" What the hell Erica? My poor kid's getting all the wrong signals.

"Where is he momma?" Dominique looked at me.

"He lives somewhere else?" I smiled cheekily. God kill me now!

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Part 2

For almost an hour Erica and I had to explain to Dominique why his daddy wasn't home and told him the 'sugar coated' version cause if he heard the 'real' version, let's just say he'd be extremely depressed and scarred for life.

"And that's why your daddy doesn't live here anymore..." Erica gave him a cheesy smile, trying to lighten up the mood. But it wasn't working at all. I could already sense that Dominique was dealing with a wave of emotions, he wasn't having it.

"So, honey how do you feel about that? Are you ok?" I asked.

He stared at me blankly for a minute before he replied, "I don't like daddy anymore!" He pouted. No emotion on his face what so ever.

Great! Now he's pissed.

"Why would he leave us for someone else? Does he not love us anymore? What did we do?" He begged.

"Well, it's not we it's me. I guess you can say it's my fault. You dad doesn't 'Love' me anymore. He loves Francesca." I said.

"Mommy it's ok. Daddy still loves you." Dominique came over to me and patted my back.

"Thank's little man." I said.

"Well I'm gonna leave you guys here and head out. It's time that I go home and change." Erica hugged Dominique and I both and headed out, "I'll call you later, ok?" she yelled.

"Alright." I said, "Bye."

I looked over to Dominique and said, "You ready to go to your dad's?"

"Yeah."

"Ok get your stuff packed and take a bath. I'll be in here if you need any help." I needed to get ready too.

"Ok." He jumped out of the bed and ran to his room to get ready.

"Now it's time for me to get ready to finally see him in person." I said.

I got dressed in a plain white t-shirt, denim shorts, and my old Nike running shoes. I grabbed my bag, brushed my hair, and made my way into the living room. I looked over and saw Dominique eating cereal.

"You sure don't waste anytime trying to get ready, huh?" I asked as I walked over to the fridge and opened it. Note to self go grocery shopping.

"Nope." He said taking a mouthful of cereal.

I grabbed a bottle of water and grabbed Goliath by his collar to put him outside.

"OK, mom. I'm ready!" Dominique said.

He grabbed his things and I grabbed his car seat and my keys, and we both headed out the door. I locked the door and Dominique ran over to my truck and I pressed the button o unlock it. I opened the trunk and he put his bags in, then I opened the door to the backseat and placed his car seat in the back, on the passenger side.

"Ok, hop in." I commanded.

"Don't you think I'm too old for a car seat?" He asked while he folded his arms in disagreement.

"Yeah, but it's state law. You're still under 4'9, so you're gonna have to deal with it until you're five toot tall. Kapeesh?" I said.

"Whatever..." He hopped in and strapped himself in the car seat.

I shut the door and got into the car, started it up, and head for James'.

*Thirty Minutes Later*

I pulled up into James' driveway and told Erica that I'd call her when I come from the grocery store. I turned to my son, who was seated in the passenger seat and asked, "Are you ready?"

"Yeah, I'm excited to see my dad." I could sense the excitement in his voice. I loved to see him happy.

We both go out of the car and stared at James' monstrous house. Dominique then looked at me with his innocent baby blue eyes and asked,

"Mommy are you still mad at dad?"

"About what sweetheart?" I asked innocently. I already knew what he was talking about and where this conversation was headed.

"You know, about him leaving us and marrying Francesca." He stared at me waiting for an honest answer that I wasn't ready to reveal to my four year old son.

"No, not anymore..." he raised his eyebrows at me knowing that I wasn't telling the whole truth. "Ok, yeah there's still some tension there but we all have to move on, right bud?" I nudged him and smiled slightly trying to lighten up the mood.

"I guess..." he held his head down and then replied, "I just wished that you guys were still together, you know... Like you and daddy were married... I mean, I just wish that we could be one big happy family, y'know?" I was so distraught at that moment. I couldn't or at least half way didn't expect to hear that come out of my son's mouth. It took all my strength to hold back the tears that were welling up in my eyes. How could we put our innocent son through all of this? He's just a kid for Christ's sake!

"Well honey, I'm so sorry that this had to happen to you, I really am..." my voice started to crack, "I promise if I could go back in time and stop your dad from leaving, I would try with all my heart." He stared at me for about 30 seconds and then clutched onto my leg and hugged me tight. I knelt down towards him and hugged him back with all my heart.

"It's ok sweetie it'll all get better very soon...you have to trust me..." that is if I could only trust myself at least.

"Ok mom, can we go to the door now?"

"Yeah I think that's a good idea too, little man."

I helped Dominique get his bags out the car and we both walked towards James' front door.

"Ok I'll pick you up on Sunday at 6:00 pm, ok?" he stopped and looked at me like he felt indifferent.

"Or you can stay longer, if your dad says it's ok."

"How about Monday?"

"Yeah, we'll see."

I rang the doorbell and about two minutes later Francesca answered the door.

Goddammit!

"Oh, hello." This time I got a good look at her. She was cute, but nothing spectacular. James always said that he like 'regular down-to-earth girls'. Pssh...yeah right. Her eyes were blue like Erica said, her hair was blonde and it looked nice, she was slightly bigger than me but she had a nice frame. But god was her nose huge. Over all, she was nice and friendly, that's all that really mattered.

She looked kinda confused that we we're here. "Uh, James is in the room getting dressed, um, come in..." Poor girl, she was a nervous wreck. Heh, she probably thought I was gonna try to start a fight with her. Sorry, not in this lifetime honey, It's your 'man' I'm after right now.

Dominique and I both walked into their house. As we followed Fran inside I took a look at their home. Their house was decent and nice. Everything was clean and in order, probably Fran's idea since James wasn't the organized type. There was even a deer head in the living room, typical James. But there was one thing that caught my eye, I glanced over and saw their family portrait on the wall above the fireplace. I couldn't stop myself from thinking that-that should be me in that picture. Don't they think that it's a little too early to take family portraits? Once again probably Fran's idea. I looked around still observing his house.

Francesca's POV

I was doing laundry when I heard someone ring the door bell, James was in the bathroom getting dress after our wonderful morning of cuddling after our love making fiasco last night. I loved James so much, I was even shocked to hear that he even left Aubrey for me. I remember when they were together, always happy, I guess. They seemed to be drifting apart, or at least James was. He never mentioned their relationship but he did mention his son that they shared. After I found out that James left a note to confess his love for me and his falling out of love with Aubrey, I felt bad and I was shocked. I couldn't help but think of all the hurt James caused her. When we met he swore to god that he was single, no strings attached. I should have known he was lying to me, but I was so naive. The word 'Home-wrecker' kept ringing in my mind. That was something I never wanted to be, in yet I am.

I went to answer the door since James wasn't going to break an arm and leg to get it.

As soon as I opened the door, my heart stopped. It was her, Aubrey with Dominique right by her side with an over night bag. James didn't mention that his son was coming to visit. Or his ex.

"Oh, hello." I was confused. "Uh, James is in the room getting dressed, um, come in..." I let them in and they followed me into the house. We all stopped in the living room and stood there in silence.

This time I got to size her up. Aubrey was gorgeous, absolutely stunning. Her eyes were green like olives in contrast with her deeply tanned skin, like the color of caramel, and her hair was long and dark brown with light brown streaks. She was around my height, no taller or shorter.

I glanced at Dominique and smiled at him. It's been four years since he was born and he stood in front of me next to his mother. It was the first time I'd seen him since he was a few months old, and god was he gorgeous.

Dominique looked so much like Aubrey. He was an exact carbon copy of his mom, only except he had James' nose, his blue eyes only his were much more pale and soft, but still intense. His lips were fuller than James'. His skin was slightly darker than his dad's and he had dirty blonde hair that reached just above his shoulders. He was the cutest little kid I've ever seen and he had a boyish smile with the cutest little dimples, that could just make you melt.

"Hi, I'm Dominique. It's very nice to meet you!" He said. He had the cutest little voice too, it was hoarse and yet still so soft and sweet.

"Hi Dominique! It's nice to meet you too," I said as I knelt down to shake his hand. "Your daddy told me so much about you! It's great to finally meet James' son, a cute one at that! How old are you?"

"I just turned four in February!" he sounded so excited and happy. I smiled in return.

Then it was Aubrey's turn to greet me.

"Hi, you must be Fran." She held out her newly manicured hand, for me to shake and smiled ever so sweetly. So, I shook her hand and tried my best at a sincere smile.

"Yes, I'm Fran, Francesca actually."

"It's really nice to see you again..." Aubrey sounded a little uneasy but tried her best to be nice.

"Yeah, you too. Sorry it had to be under these circumstances." I said.

"Yeah, well I can tell that James likes you a lot..." She sighed deeply and looked off. I knew she was starting to get pissed.

"Well that's a relief, I thought he didn't like me much." I joked, "No actually, in all seriousness, I do love him too." I said.

She smiled at what I said and then replied "I'm glad you feel that way..."

Suddenly I heard a noise and turned around to see James standing behind me, fully dress. He looked amazing, and I smiled at him.

"Hey Aubrey. How's it going?" he said as he wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed my neck. It was slightly uncomfortable for me since his ex was literally right in front of us watching our every move.

"I'm fine. You know, work, a child, and so and so..." she waved a hand in the air, not paying any attention to James and I.

"That's great. So how's your mom and everyone?" James didn't sound too interested.

"They're ok. My dad had to go back to Brazil to check on Griselda and my grandpa, but other than that, everything's all good in the
neighborhood." she smiled.

"Brazil? You're from Brazil? Oh, and sorry for being noisy, I'm just curious if you don't mind me asking." Her saying Brazil made me wonder because I myself am also from South America, my dad's Argentinean.

"No problem, I'm not from Brazil but my dad is, he's Brazilian, but my mom's Egyptian. I'm from Manhattan, New York." I knew her accent was familiar.

"Oh, that's cool because I'm from Argentina."

"Oh really?" Her eyes shot back to James, with an inquisitive look.

"What's going on with Griselda and Antonio? Are they ok?" James said slightly concerned. His hand on my waist moved further down and I playfully swatted it away.

"Yeah, just filing for divorce."

"Oh, that sucks."

"I know right, but they're like in their 60s they'll get over it sooner or later. They'll be lucky if they'd find anyone their age at this point in time." She said.

Since James kept fondling me the entire time I decided to say my good-byes.

"Well, it was nice seeing you Aubrey after all of these years, but I have to go finish washing clothes. I hope to see you again soon." I said my goodbyes an walked back into the laundry room. Dominique followed me and sat on the couch to watch cartoons.

James' POV

After Fran left, it was just Aubrey and I left alone. Apparently Dominique had walked back into the living room to watch TV because he was nowhere to be found.

There was an awkward silence between us. She started to look around and check her nails. Typical Aubrey. I couldn't help but notice how amazing she looked. I know I was in a committed relationship with Fran but damn, Aubrey was as hotter than ever.

She wore these cutoff denim shorts that reached just a few inches above her thighs, a nicely fitted white t-shirt, and these old Nike tennis shoes that she wore all the time when we were together. Not to mention she looked like she went to the gym and toned her body because her long and lean legs were toned and tanned, just the way I like it. Her boobs also looked like they'd gotten bigger. And that ass! It was perfect and round, and I wonder what it'll look like if she wore a thong. Just thinking about it made my bulge grow an inch. I could just take her here right now, If Dominique and Fran weren't here.

God she was so hot and practically begging me to fuck her brains out right now. I can literally hear her begging me to fuck her. "James", oh yeah thats right baby say my name. "Jaaames," she screams while I'm pumping her ferociously from behind. "James Alan Hetfield!" Aubrey punched my arm and it brought me back to reality. I immediately looked down and noticed a slight bulge in my pants. Shit!

"Are you ok?" she asked.

"Uh, yeah I'm fine." Man was I embarrassed

"Ok... why did you have that stupid grin plastered all over your face?" she narrowed her eyes at me, waiting for an answer.

"No reason." I smirked.

"If you say so... Look can you go get Dominique and tell him to come here so I could tell him bye?"

"Yeah, sure." Anything for you, babe. Dammit! Why do I keep thinking like that? I love Fran, I left Aubrey for her. James get that into your thick skull. Some part of me kept thinking remorseful, I should've stayed with her. But part of me wanted to get back with her and part of me wanted Fran. This is the biggest dilemma I've ever had to cope with.

"I'm gonna pick him up Monday because that's when he decided that he wants to come home. Is that ok with you, and Fran?" Why the hell would she mention Fran? It's my kid and my house, he could stay as long as he wants. Who cares what Fran thinks, even though I love her a lot. My house, my rules.

"It's fine, he can stay however long he wants, he is my son, remember?"

"Whatever, but could you go get him? Please? I have somewhere to be."

"Hey Bud! Come on in here! Your mom's about to leave, come and say bye!" I yelled over my shoulder.

Dominique came running towards us and gave Aubrey a hug and kissed her good-bye. I just stood there and looked at my beautiful son and my ex. If only I didn't have to screw this up...

She placed him back on the floor and he ran back towards the couch to resume watching cartoons. Probably Transformers since that was his favorite cartoon.

"Well, I guess I'll see you Monday then..." she said.

I walked towards her and embraced her in a tight hug. She was slightly shocked and remained stiff, like she didn't know what to do. I didn't know what over came me but I felt like it owed it to her. I even whispered "I'm sorry..." into her ear.

Aubrey hugged me back and said,"It's ok, I know love can make you do some crazy things..." She sighed deeply and continued, "But that won't stop me from making you wish that you never left me." She let go to look into my eyes and smiled, mischievously.

She pulled away and said, "Bye James, I'll call tonight to check on him." And with that she left. I stared at her ass while she walked to the door. I'm pretty sure she knew I was staring at her ass so she left walking really foxily. I shook my head and bit my lip. My bulge grew even more.

"And by the way, you may wanna stop staring at my ass before Fran catches you!" she called over her shoulder.

I just smiled in return.

"Typical Aubrey." I whispered to myself as I shut the door and ran into the living room to greet my son.

Aubrey's POV

I laughed knowing that I could read James' mind.

"Typical James." I said as I climbed into my truck and drove home to change.

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After I locked the door, I walked into the living room and flopped on the couch next to Dominique. I studied him for a bit, man was he my twin. Eyes, hair, nose, the whole nine yards. He was watching some cartoon, must be his favorite. After a few seconds I decide to break the silence.

"How have you been?" I asked.

"I'm fine, I went to Gabe's birthday party yesterday with Erica and mom. It was fun." I remembered Gabe, Erica's nephew.

"That's good. Where was it at?" I asked.

"Chuck E Cheeses, I had fun in the ball pit before some kid came and threw up. I guess he ate too much pizza or somethin'. It was gross and some little girl got it in her hair." He shrugged.

"Wow, now that's hilarious and mildly disgusting." I pointed.

"Yeah, she was mad. I could tell because her face turned red."

"Did you get to see that rat dude?"

"Chucky?"

"Yeah, that guy."

"Yeah I did. He tried to give me a hug and I took a picture with him, then he tried to hit on mom..." I chuckled a little when he said that. It reminded of that time when Aubrey and I went to take Dominique to Disney Land and the guy who dressed as Mickey Mouse tried to hit on her. We got into a fight and I was escorted out by the police in handcuffs. Let's just say that our what was supposed to be 'family vacation' was cut short to do my brawl with Mickey Mouse.

"I could only imagine how she reacted." Dominique shook his head.

"How do you like Fran?" I was curious to know since he hadn't said much about her yet.

"I don't know, I don't think I like her much..."

"Why not? I thought maybe you did. She's nice and she loves kids."

He glanced at me from the corner of his eyes and looked back at the TV before he replied, "I'm sure she does, but I don't think we'd be the best of friends, sorry dad."

"You're kidding me, right?"

"I'm as serious as a heart attack..."

"I don't get it, you've only known her for barely an hour and you already don't like her?" I was slightly confused because I could, but I couldn't exactly understand why he didn't like her. I understood him to the extent that I know how it feels when your parents split and they go off and marry other people, and then you get a step-mom or step-dad that you absolutely can't stand. But then again, I couldn't understand him because he was the most reasonable person (Kid) I knew. He was always the peace maker and quick to not judge people right off the bat, but for some strange reason he was acting all stubborn now.

"Yeah...kinda," He kept watching TV for about a few more seconds before he turned to me and said,"Dad I respect that she's your girlfriend and all, but don't expect me to call her mom or anything like that. I have one mom and one mom only and that's Aubrey, not Frances, or whatever her name is." He looked down and mumbled, "Not like it even matters anyways..."

"Whaaa-" The look on my face was that of pure shock. My son, my four year old son sounded every bit like a teenager. I can't believe that he can be this stubborn. It's either me or my son grew balls over night because he was on a roll. I wonder if Aubrey had anything to do with this. Why doesn't he like Francesca?

"That was really mean what you said about Francesca by the way, but what do you mean? Just because we're together doesn't mean we're gonna get married, Dominique."

"I hope not, because it would be really wrong if you married her after you didn't marry mommy."

"Wow," I whispered. All of a sudden he started to defend his mom. Could this kid be anymore of a smart ass? Being that I just wanted to put an end to this conversation between us I just presented the white flag and said, "Ok, I understand. Well since you don't like her, could you promise me that you'll at least try to get to know her better and like her." She may become your step mom one day bud.

"I can't promise you, but I can try."

"Well hell that's good enough for me." I said, "What are you watching?" I tried to change the subject.

"Spiderman." He simply replied.

"Oh, I wouldn't have noticed." He stared at me for abruptly two minutes and turned back towards the TV. He is really starting to freak me out.

"What is up with you and all of these side ways glances?" I asked. I really wanted to know now. This is the most times he's ever looked like he wanted to kill me, besides that one time when he was seven months old, and I had accidentally misplaced his pacifier. He started remind me of his mom.

"Nothing..." he said nonchalantly while still watching TV.

I nodded slowly and replied, "Uh, huh..." I kept looking at him, trying to figure out what he was thinking. I never thought that he'd be this distant, he never acted like this before, but it was no big deal because I knew exactly why he was acting this way.

While we sat in silence for a bit, I started to think about how life was like when Aubrey and I were together. I kinda missed having her around, walking around the house yelling at me to 'Clean the goddamn house!' and how she always cooked dinner for Dominique and I. She would even give me massages sometimes when I came home from the studio, and there was even a little blow-job here and there. Dammit! I have really got to stop day-dreaming about my ex. Any-who, I missed her scent which smelled like a mixture of her sweat pea lotion and clean linen like when she washed out clothes, she smelt amazing. I could literally smell her now. So sweet and perfect. Also when I'd wake up in the morning and saw her gorgeous face right before my own, she looked peaceful and sometimes when her hair was in soft curls they'd drape over her face, and she'd puff her full lips out when she breathed, and sometimes I could faintly hear her snore. A smile yet noticeable smile crept over my face during my daydream.

"James?" Francesca yelled my name knocking me out of my trance.

"Yeah, babe! I'm in the living room with Dominique!" I yelled from the couch. I guess she was done with the laundry.

Francesca came waltzing into the living room and sat down on the couch right between Dominique and I. I noticed that Dominique started to scoot over further away from Fran, I shook my head slightly. "He's not even gonna try." I thought to myself. We all sat in silence watching Spiderman, then Fran spoke and tried to get to know Dominique more.

"So, Dominique, How old did you say you were again?"

"Four..." He replied.

"I'm sorry that I forgot, but you just seem much more older than four. I noticed that you're a very smart and intelligent kid." She said smiling as I wrapped my arm around her shoulders.

I could faintly hear Dominique mumble, "If you were listening the first time, you'd remember..." I cleared my throat loudly to let him know that I heard what he said and shot him a warning look.

Dominique's eyes shot back to me. He gave me a 'I don't care' kind of look and smirked. That damn boy of mine is really acting like a smart ass right now.

"Do you have any hobbies?" Fran asked.

"I like to read and draw." His answers were simple and short, like he didn't want to reveal too much information about himself.

"I think it's great that you like to read because there are a lot of kids your age that don't know how." She said.

"Yeah, I'm not one of them." He said and slightly rolled his eyes.

"Did you know that most people get smarter by reading?" Fran was trying so hard to get to know the guy and he kept brushing her off like she was someone of less importance.

"Yeah, actually I did know that," He kept looking as if he wanted to say something else. He quickly snapped his head around and towards Francesca. A devious smiled formed on his face and he asked, "Francesca do you read? A lot?" Narrowing his eyes at her. Oh boy, I know that look. Now he's beginning to deify her.

Fran shook her head slightly and gave me a weird look. I shrugged trying to act as if I didn't know where he was headed. She gave me a concerned look, turned to Dominique, and then replied, "Yes, I do read. Maybe not often as I should but I do enjoy it."

"Good, good. At least now I'm sure that you're not much of an idiot as you seem..."

I record scratched in my head. I immediately whipped my head around and stared at Dominique in awe. I glanced at Fran who looked dumbfounded too. Shit! I knew he was gonna do this but not so soon. My mind was flustered and I had no idea what to do, Part of me wanted to whoop his ass and the other half wanted to call Aubrey and tell her to come pick up her kid. Fran's face showed her true emotion, she looked hurt and I could almost see her lip quiver as if she were about to cry. That was it, the last straw. I stood up and yanked the remote from his hands to cut the television off. He eyeballed me as if I just pissed him off but I could care less, he just disrespected an adult and most importantly my girlfriend. I was sure about to let him have it now.

"OK! That is it, man! You cannot keep critizing my GIRLFRIEND anymore, you hear me!? I want you to apologize for what the hell you've done and go straight into you damn room! You got that!?" I was furious at my son. I loved him to death but I wasn't gonna sit there and let him disrespect Fran like that.

His stubborn ass rolled his eyes and huffed then turned to Fran and said, "I'm sorry that I don't like you, but I can't help it. Please forgive me." I just stared in amazement as he lazily got up off the couch, snatched his bag, and stomped up stairs not missing a step. My face was incredulous. I just shook my head and walked over to sit by Fran, who I think was crying, and wrapped my arms around her to comfort her.

"James..." She looked at me with tears in her eyes. God I felt so bad. "Why doesn't he like me?" She asked.

"I don't know. He's never acted like this before, usually he's nice and kind to people." I then though for a moment and asked, "Hey, how did he act when he met you?"

"Huh?" She asked wiping her tears from her blue eyes.

"How did he act when Aubrey was here, when he met you?"

"He was nice, at least I thought..."

I grabbed her again and embraced her in a hug, "He'll get over it. He just doesn't want a step-mom or anything like that right now, he'll come around." At least I hope.
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He's sure a smart 4 year old! XD Oh i am lovin' this, more please! :cool :horns2
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I had just got through the door when I heard the phone ring.

I picked the phone up off the receiver and answered it, "Hello."

"We need to talk right now!" It was James and he sounded really pissed.

"I wonder what this could be about now..." I thought to myself.

"Ok...what's wrong?" I said as I sat on top of the counter.

"Your kid is what's wrong!"

"Dominique? Hey, and he's your kid too."

"He's being an ass right now!"

"What did he do James?" I asked.

"Dominique doesn't like Francesca so he decided to do the only thing he knew and literally talk bad about right in her in her goddamn face!"

I moved the phone away from my ear and laughed softly enough so he wouldn't hear me, "What did he say? He didn't curse her out of anything like that, did he?"

"No, he was just being really fuckin' rude and he said that he wasn't gonna call her mom, and that she's not as dumb as she seems and he kept looking at me weird and what not... What the fuck did you do? Did you tell him to act like this?"

"What!? Why would I tell him to be rude to your girlfriend? I may be a bitch sometimes, but I wouldn't stoop that low... and besides if anything I'd tell him to make you feel guilty, if anyone!"

"So, you're tellin' me that this is all his decision?"

I nodded and replied, "Yeah, pretty much."

"Oh, ok." I could hear him sigh over the phone, "Last time I checked, he was the peace maker, now he's all disobedient and shit..."

"Well, maybe he's not used to us being apart." I shifted to where I as more comfortable, "James, you just can't go and get with someone new after you've been with someone else, and expect your kids to immediately like them, it takes time...I'm sorry but that's not how the world works. Dominique doesn't like her, so what? He's just a kid. He may never like her, and if he doesn't then... you should... y'know... leave her..."

"What!? Why would I leave her? I love Fran." Oh puh-lease! I rolled my eyes.

"Yeah, keep telling yourself that. Oh come on! Who are you trying to convince? Me or yourself?"

"You don't even know!"

"You're damn right I don't know, but I do happen to know you more than you know yourself and let's be realistic here James, you don't love Fran as much as you say you do and whenever you say that you do love her, you sound unsure, it's all in your voice."

"Look, I didn't call you to discuss my relationship. I just wanted to tell you what Dominique had done."

"Alright," I sighed. "Is he sleep?"

"Let me check." I heard him run upstairs and open a door. "Yeah, he's sleep."

"Ok, well I'll deal with him when he comes home or I'll call tomorrow or when he wakes up."

We were silent for a few seconds before he spoke, "What are you doing?"

"I just got home actually."

"Oh."

"I was supposed to go grocery shopping, but I'm sleepy and want to take a nap." I began to play with my hair and lied my back on the counter to where I was looking at the ceiling. "And plus I have some errands to run..."

"Like what?"

"Why do you care?"

"I don't know. I just can't ask?"

"No..."

"Fine, be that way." He said playfully.

"Fine, I will." I said in a playful tone. At first I wanted to get off the phone but now I had this urge to keep up with the conversation.

"Y'know, I'm going to hang out with the guys later around seven and..." he hesitated.

"Yeah?"

"I was gonna ask if you wanted to come?"

"Why would I want to hang out with you and your friends?"

"Because you have nothing else to do, or that I think."

"Nope! 'Cause I'm not gonna be the only girl there and-"

He immediately interrupted me, "Fran is coming."

"And???"

"Skylar too..."

"So is that supposed to make me change my mind?" I asked narrowing my eyes.

"Yeah, pretty much."

"Who's gonna watch little man, or should I say big man since he's acting like an adult now."

"I'll ask... Bob."

"Bob Rock? You sure about that?"

"Yeah, he's good with kids. The guy has like 20 of them."

"We'll see..." I really had to think about this. Isn't it too soon to have your ex hanging around with you and your friends? He acts like it's no big deal, like we didn't break up or anything, and besides it'll make Fran look bad.

"So is that a yes?"

"Yeah, it's a yes..." What am I getting myself into?

"Alright! Meet us at Canes around seven." I could hear the grin in his voice.

"Alright Het." I smirked.

We said our good-byes and I hung up. I sat there and thought for a minute. James just asked me to hang out with him and his friends including his girlfriend. Why? That'll be the most awkward thing Fran and I would have to deal with besides our little meeting earlier today. I don't know how, but the though of him still having feelings for me briefly crossed my mind.

"Nah, he couldn't... Could he?" I thought. Obviously he wanted to have me around for some reason. And let's not forget him hugging me today and staring at my ass.

I still had the phone in my hand when I heard a knock at the door that knocked me out of my trance.

"Ugh, what do these people want?" I wined.

Another knock.

"Can I get a little time alone?" I asked while staring at the ceiling. I hopped off the counter when they knocked for a third time.

"I'm coming!" I yelled.

As I made my way to the door and opened it, I was shocked to see that it was Kirk... Oh boy.




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"Hey Aubrey!" Kirk said as he hugged me and almost lifted me off the ground.

"Kirk! What are you doing here?" I asked trying not to sound too surprised.

"I came to ask you if you wanted to go out tonight with me and the guys..." He started to look around suspiciously then asked, "Where's your kid?"

"He's with his dad..."

"Oh, ok just making sure you're able to go out tonight."

"Well..." I started until he interrupted me.

"I'm sorry about what happened between you and James, by the way. We still can't believe that he left you." He smiled apologetically.

"It's ok." I shrugged. I didn't feel like talking about it much, even if it was the topic of the day. I chose to avoid it as best as I could. I don;t want everyone feeling sorry for me, I just wanna move on and forget about James, even if he still hasn't forgotten about me. He already knows how bad hes screwed up.

"How'd Dominique take it?"

"Apparently he doesn't like Francesca. James told me that he was being rude to her today." I chuckled.

"That wouldn't surprise me at all, since kids take the longest to adjust." Their parents to do too... "Well do you wanna go out?"

"Let me guess, you're going to Canes, right?"

"How'd you know?" He asked surprised.

"Because that ex-boyfriend of mine already invited me."

"So, is that a yes?"

"Yeah Kirk, I'll go with you."

He looked down timidly while biting his lip and asked, "Does this make it a date?"

"I don't know... Do you want it to be a date?"

"I'd like that."

"Well then it's a date," I smiled then looked down at my clothes. "Just let me get ready."

"Ok." He nodded and followed me into the house.

Kirk sat on the couch and looked around.

"What time do we leave again?" I asked.

"Around seven, you got a good," He glanced at his watch. "Hour or so."

"Alrighty, I'm gonna take a shower and get dressed. I'll be in my room if you need anything, Ok?"

"Sure." He flashed me a smile that melted my heart. He is so sexy.

I ran into my room and began to strip my clothes off when I heard a knock at the door.

"Men..." I thought to myself, must be Kirk.

I grabbed the nearest piece of clothing and threw it on and opened the door.

Kirk's POV

Aubrey opened the door and my eyes instantly flew to her body. The t-shirt she was wearing just so happened to be sheer and see-through, a slight smiled crept across my face. I could see her amazing boobs. They looked just as I remembered when she and I had the night of a life time together a while ago. I surely do wish that that could happen again. We felt so perfect together, like we belonged to each other. I never understood why she and James were together, he never seemed to pay her any attention except when they first got together, he was all over her and always tried to show her off to the other guys and talk about how "hot" and "sexy" his girlfriend was. That lasted up until she gave birth to their child then he met Fran.

"Yes?" She raised her eyebrows at me waiting for an answer.

"Oh, well uhhh.... I wanted to ask where's the remote?"

"It's probably on the couch, under it, in the kitchen?"

"Oh, ok thanks." I smiled and turned back into the living room.

Aubrey's POV

I saw the way Kirk looked at me, and shook my head slightly.

I walked into the bathroom to turn the shower on, I waited for it to get hot and I stepped in and began to wash my hair and body. Afterwards I went directly to my closet and debated on what to wear. Which was the hardest part because if James and his girlfriend were gonna be there, I sure as hell wanted to look cute. I started to think that maybe if he seen me with his best friend he'd get jealous, which is exactly what I want to happen. I wanna make him wish that he'd never left me in the first place.

I glanced over at all the clothes I had hung up.

"What should I wear?" I placed my hands on my hip and furrowed my brows. I kept looking until I noticed my black halter top.

"Perfect! Now if I could just find some pants or skirt to match..." That's when I saw my ripped dark denim boot-cut jeans which went perfectly with my halter top. "That'll have to do." I grabbed my black strapped heels and put everything on.

I usually didn't wear make up often, but I decided to just go with some dark smokey eye shadow to have that seductive look. I put on my long cross pendant and straightened my dark chocolaty brown hair and left it down in a middle part. Right before I left to meet Kirk, I stopped and looked in the mirror.

"Girl, Francesca better keep James on a tight leash tonight because the wolf may have just found his prey." I looked absolutely perfect.

I grabbed my purse, put on some perfume, and strode into the living room where Kirk was waiting.

"I'm ready!" I said smiling like a fool.

Kirk turned around and looked me up and down.

"You look so sexy!"

I blushed and replied, "Thanks..."

Kirk grabbed my hand and he stared into my eyes for a brief moment. I could feel my heart start pounding in my chest. He leaned in closer and not to my surprise he kissed me passionately. I kissed him back and I could feel his tongue easing its way between my lips and I accepted him warmly. We kept kissing and he grabbed my ass with both of his hands, and I placed my arms around his neck. Our bodies were practically glued together and it was making me hot. If we had stayed there any longer, we'd probably wouldn't be able to make it to the bar. After what seemed like an eternity, we finally let go. Kirk smiled and blushed, as so did I.

"Ahem, well lets go. I don't want Lars bitching to me about being late." Kirk said.

"Alright." I smiled.

Kirk led me to his car once I locked my door. He opened the door for me. Once I was seated he took the chance to kiss me softly on the lips before he shut the door and came over to his side.

"Your ready?"

"Hell yeah!"




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oooo i cant wait to see what happens next, James is in for a rude awakening, thats what he gets for messing with a brunette!! lol :biggrin
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