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Never Walk Alone; Sequel to Black Friday Rule
Topic Started: May 13, 2008, 10:14 am (47,685 Views)
The Cosmic Gerbil
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Hope that you feel better soon too :) I love the way you describe Louisiana...I used to listen to a lot of jazz, and it's so colol reading about places that were often mentioned in the old jazz songs :)
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Now I got the runny nose and watery eyes stage, but I'm about twenty chapters ahead so here's an update, be patient about the other story, I will get back to it as soon as possible :)

Chapter 326

Catriona stirred in her sleep, her eyes slowly fluttering open. She felt sheets and a quilt around her body, feeling relieved that she was in her bed...

"Good evening, ma chatte. I reckon you drank a lot of wine", said Phil, an amused drawl in his voice.

Her eyes opened wider, realizing with a start that she wasn't in her bed. "Where am I?", she asked.

"You're in my house in Mandeville, ma chatte. I suggested we go and you texted your mama, we got in a cab and arrived an hour later. You've been asleep for about two hours", he replied.

"Damn, I always did like a good Merlot. I just hope Mom isn't going to freak out", she chuckled weakly.

"You're a big girl, at least me and Pep aren't strangers. He's probably out like a light, he's in the guest room down the hall. This is my room", he said.

Catriona was able to see the room clearly now that her vision had cleared. This was clearly a man's room, befitting the owner of the house. The room was done in dark brown wood, the floor made of polished oak as well as the bed and other furnishings. The walls were rich tawny brown that looked very distinguished in the dim light, several prints of the swamp in cream wood frames hanging on the wall. On the bed was a forest green taffeta quilt, the material going well with the rest of the decor. The bed itself was massive, king-sized.

"You like it, ma chatte? My ex tried to change the decor, she said it was too drab. Towards the end, she had her own room", he said, a shadow coming across his face.

Catriona said nothing but just gave him a hug, not wanting to sound insincere. "I dated my wife for years, we finally got married after eight years of dating. We were already drifting apart, I stupidly thought marriage was gonna save everything. Yeah right, it only got worse. The divorce was finalized a month ago, I pay the alimony on time so she won't get on my case, she got a third of my money. Oh well, it could be worse", he shrugged.

He took a deep breath and smiled at her. "Ma chatte, thanks for just listening. My sister kept acting all sympathetic like a mother hen, I don't like that. I reckon it's the beer talking, I don't like to talk much about the divorce. I don't dwell on the past. And I hope you don't mind the shirt", he drawled.

Catriona looked down and and blushed when she saw she wasn't wearing her outfit; instead, she wore an extra-large Slayer t-shirt that reached to mid thigh.

Phil smiled at her relief. "Like I wanted you naked in my house like that. And you look better in it than me, I don't got big titties", he chuckled, seeing her breasts under the t-shirt.

"Aren't you concerned about living in a swamp?", she asked, getting out of bed and looking out the window.

Phil's gaze was riveted to her body. The t-shirt came only to mid-thigh, her long legs and auburn hair loose and flowing. "No, it's private property. And I got my shotguns, I've never had to use 'em, but you never know", he replied.

"Uncle James taught me how to shoot, he's teaching his kids. I own a 20-gauge and a .22 pistol, I got a concealed weapons permit and I'm looking to get a semi-automatic", she said.

"Merde, what a tough girl. Well, I got a Magnum 357 and 20 gauge too, my daddy and I like go hunting. With deer season coming up, me and Daddy are gonna hunt some deer, that'll last us a few months. Did you want to talk about hunting or do you want to do something else", he drawled, kissing her lips...
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I hope you feel better soon! Colds suck. Eat some chicken soup and drink tea.
I think Avery will be alright with Kitty being out for the night. She seems like a "cool" mom.

I don't live on a swamp, but there is a swamp is directly across the street from me, and last night there was this fucking hoot owl that was hooting all through the entire night last night. It creeped me out a little, so I know how Kitty feels.
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Chapter 327

Catriona moaned softly at the contact, her arms going around his neck as he kissed her. She returned the kiss and her tongue plunged into his mouth, his hands reaching under her shirt to touch her breasts.

Phil broke the kiss and smiled at the hazy look in her eyes. "You have nice titties, ma chatte. I've always been a breast man, you got some very nice breasts", he chuckled, taking off the shirt and tossing it aside.

Catriona blushed prettily at his words. "Damn, and you blush like a redhead, ma chatte. I swear, you got a pair of the nicest titties I've seen, and I've seen a lot of 'em", he drawled.

She giggled and sat down on his lap, wrapping her arms around his neck. "Thank you very much, Mr. Anselmo. Are you we going to talk about my tits or are you going to do something else?", she teased.

Phil laughed at the question and kissed her cheek. "I like feisty girls, ma chatte. I always oblige the ladies", he said gallantly.

Catriona sighed when he bent his face to her breasts and kissed a nipple, drawing the tip into his mouth. She ran her fingers through his hair and kept his face to her breasts as he murmured with delight, suckling on her nipples contentedly.

"I love your titties, ma chatte. You got the nicest titties", he growled, cupping her breasts and suckling on the hard pink tips as she sighed in pleasure.

Phil gave each breast one final kiss and lifted his face from her cleavage, an amused gleam in his dark eyes. "As much as I like sucking on your titties, I can't wait to fuck that redheaded pussy of yours. I want to see you ride me, I like it when a girl sits on my lap. You're really going to like it, ma chatte'", he murmured.

Catriona gave him a sultry smile and fondled the bulge in his jeans as he groaned with lust. "Why don't you show me then?", she purred.

"I can never deny a lady", he drawled. Phil took her off his lap for a moment to shed his own clothes, tossing them aside. Catriona smiled indulgently at her lover and straddled his lap, feeling his erection against her ass.

"You feel good, ma chatte. And you are a naughty girl", he chided, inserting a finger into her body. She let out a soft moan and wriggled on his lap as he fingered her gently, a chuckle of triumph coming from his throat.

Phil eased her off his lap for a bit and stroked his erection, watching a blush form on her cheeks at the sight. "You think this is big, my daddy's bigger. I got no complaints yet. I want you to ride me, I love to see my dick go inside a girl's pussy", he groaned.

Catriona felt a surge of lust go through her at his words. She straddled his lap and impaled herself on his erection, her eyes going wide and a sigh escaping her lips at the sensation.

"You like that, ma chatte? You feel good around me, I love your tight, redhaired pussy. I want to ride me," he said, placing his hands on her hips.

Catriona felt his hands on her hips as she began to move on him. Her eyes were wide like saucers when she felt him go deeper inside her, penetrating to the depths of her body.

"You never felt anything like that before, ma chatte? Just move up and down, you set the pace, you're in charge", he growled.

Catriona followed his instructions as she moaned, the feeling more intense that previously. She began to move on him as he growled beneath her, his hands gripping her hips.

"Fuck, you're good", he groaned, as he thrust into her body. Catriona could only groan as the pleasure intensified between her legs, her moans becoming louder.

Phil growled with lust as he looked up at the girl riding him. Catriona sobbed in pleasure with every movement of him inside her, her auburn hair forming a curtain around her body. He reached up to touch a breast and tried to smile as the nipple hardened instantly at his touch, but he could only groan.

Catriona felt her climax approaching as she moved faster on him, closing her eyes and sobbing his name. "Fuck, I'm close too", he moaned, his hands moving back to her hips.

"Oh yes, oh yes, ohhh!", she cried out as he growled like a bear and thrust one last time into her body, a tiny whimper escaping her throat.

Phil took her into his arms as she snuggled against him, both of them sweaty and breathless. "That was terrific, ma chatte. You look very well-fucked", he drawled, a hint of triumph in his voice.

"Yeah, and who's fault is that?", she teased.

"You're a sharp one, ma chatte. I bet Pep's out like a light, we oughtta get some some sleep so we can go back to the hotel tomorrow. Good night", he said, turning off the light.
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I wonder if anyone will notice that Kitty never came back to the hotel last night. :o
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Lol, Kitty is insatiable :D
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Chapter 328

Fran raised an eyebrow when she saw Catriona talking with Phil. Both bands were backstage in Baltimore getting ready for the show, the roadies getting the equipment into place.

They were in a corner, huddled together and speaking in hushed tones. Phil laughed at something she said as she blushed prettily.

Is there something going on there? He is older than her and so intimidating, Avery is not going to like that, she thought.

"That was an awesome movie, ma chatte. I never read the books before, but I got to", he said.

"I know, the movies were so gorgeous but the books are better. It might take some time, though. But the Silmarillion is harder, you ought to read The Hobbit first and then Lord of the Rings", she replied.

"I got time. I really liked the part where the blond chick killed the dragon, that was absodamnlutely badass", he said in awe.

"Her name is Eowyn, the White Lady of Rohan, and she slew the Witch King and Merry helped her kill his steed. Yeah, she's badass, she's my favorite character of all the female characters, she's a fighter and fights along with the men. Arwen is cool, but she's an elf princess, all she does is look good for Aragorn at the end", she said.

"Fran, what is the matter?", asked Avery, seeing the concerned look on her face.

"Don't you think Kitty and Phil are getting too close?", she asked.

Avery observed them as they talked, hearing snatches of conversation about Lord of the Rings. "Aye, you worry too much, Fran. They are just talking about Lord of the Rings, they're just friends. I trust Kitty, she is an intelligent young woman. Let us enjoy the show", she said reassuringly.

Fran still had her suspicions about them. Does Avery have any idea? He is at least fifteen years older than her and he used to do drugs and all that. If Cali or Cella brought home a guy like that, James is going to get out the shotgun, she thought.

James had just strapped on his guitar and played a few chords, trying to soothe his nerves as his hands shook. He saw the rest of the band and Down hanging out backstage, drinking and talking. The all-too-familiar craving for alcohol came over him, as he closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"Tough, eh Het?", said Pepper sympathetically.

"Yeah, it's tough shit. Pep, don't take this the wrong way, did you notice that Phil and Kitty are really close?", asked James.

"Het, I know she's your niece, but she's also an adult. And you know redheaded girls got a temper, if you say something she's gonna get real mad. Besides, they just went to see that Lord of the Rings movie, they asked me to come along, but I don't want to see some elf movie", he joked.

"I hope you're right, Pep. Just keep an eye out, I don't want anything to happen to my niece", said James.

"I got you, Het", he replied, as James went to join the others.

Whew, I gotta talk to Phil, getting in a fight with James Hetfield ain't worth some redheaded pussy, especially if it's his niece, he thought.
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Awww, what's up with James...why is he nervous? I liked Kitty's comment about Eowen and Arwen, that was funny :lol:
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good chapter!! I can see why Fran would be concerned about Kitty, especially after Phil's background. Not to mention that since Metallica and Down are technically working together, if Kitty and Phil did have a fight or a falling out, then it might make things weird for everyone on tour. Avery is pretty clueless. Yeah, Kitty is a smart woman, but she's wild and I don't think Avery knows about that yet. Hopefully Avery will understand though. I think she will. :)
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hope it doesnt come to blows betweeen James and Phil.
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Chapter 329

The mood in the audience was rife with anticipation and barely suppressed anger as the lights dimmed. An enormous black banner with Down's logo fell on the back of the stage as the crowd roared, drowning out the sound of the theme of the Exorcist as the band took to the stage.

Phil scanned the crowd the crowd with his intense dark eyes, his jaw set and his lips turned up in a snarl as though he was ready for battle. He was tall and imposing with the aura of a gladiator, wearing a sleeveless black tank top and shorts with black sneakers. The tank top exposed his huge muscled arms covered in tattoos, his dark hair falling around his shoulders, as the band launched into Temptations Wings:

I feel the pressure, it lightens
To judge this spirit of mine
To be like the judgement
To be the king that is left behind

To hell with I miss you
I said I do it alone
Feeling the problem
A broken vision to call my own

I gave my life to reason
And now I'm watching my life go

My wit is falling apart

I can't shake temptations wings
I can't shake temptations wings

Bury my head with frustration
I look at others and wonder why?
Feeding my cancer
A broken vision that stole my sight

I gave my life to reason,
Now I'm watching my life go

My wit is falling apart

I can't shake temptation wings!
I can't shake temptation wings!
I can't shake temptation way

That's right, temptations way.

Temptations wings...
Temptations wings got me pale
Why?

The crowd roared in approval as the band played, the music terrifyingly loud and the pit churning, arms and legs flying everywhere. Phil took the microphone and stalked the stage, singing the lyrics in his growly baritone. He gave off the kind of aura found in drill sergeants, his face contorted with anger and growling with barely concealed rage as the pit continued to churn like a cement mixer.

Down continued to play as the crowd grew more intense with each song. Phil was in fine form, growling the lyrics into the microphone and stalking the stage like a lion stalking its prey, his eyes like two blazing coals.

The band took a breather as Phil turned to face the crowd. "All right! How ya'll doing, motherfuckers? I hope you guys in the pit are treating the ladies right, or I'm gonna have to go in there after you. Anyway, we are gonna slow things down a bit. I did a lotta stupid shit but I never stoned a crow", he said, as the band played the song:

A bout of deep depression.
Can't seem to move it forward.
My lying eyes lie awake.
Not sure what I am after.
I never died before.
Can't help what happened yesterday.
I never stoned the crow, no.
Flip through endless stories.
A life of hand-written pain.
No one can share this hurt that is mine, mine, mine.
I never died before.
Can't be what happened yesterday.
I shouldn't stone the crow, no.
Ride on!
Same old city, same old tale.
No matter how I try,
No matter what I say,
I'm blamed, I'm shamed,
I'm judged unfairly.
So now I've died before.
It feels as bad as yesterday.
I never stoned the crow, no.
You too have died before.
I fought as hard as yesterday
I never stoned the crow, stoned the crow, no, no.

The pit had momentarily stopped for his speech but resumed like before, arms and legs flailing like so much driftwood. Phil stood still for once as he sang, his baritone showing the more bluesy side of his voice. The bluesy song was different from the harder music previously, but it didn't seem to matter in the pit as it kept on churning.

"All right, you've been a great crowd tonight! We're just warming you up for the biggest, baddest, motherfuckin' metal band of them all, Metallica! Good night, motherfuckers!", he bellowed as the band left the stage to the ecstatic cheers of the crowd.

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I loved your description of Phil before he took the stage. It was awesome. :)
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you certainly got his languge right, he seems to favor the phrase motherfucker.
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Cool, I like to read the song lyrics, it makes the story more exciting :)
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Chapter 330

"Dudes, that was a badass show!", exclaimed Shane, giving the metal salute.

"I know, dude", chuckled Phil. One of the roadies handed him a towel and a bottle of water as he smiled in thanks, drinking some of the water and splashing some on his face.

He dried off his face and looked around discreetly for her. A slow smile formed on his lips when he saw her with her mother, both of them talking quietly amongst themselves.

"Phil, can I talk to you for a sec?", asked Pepper.

"Sure, what is it, Pep?", he asked, as he led them to one of the empty dressing rooms and closed the door.

Pepper checked to see if anyone was around, then closed the door. "Phil, I was talking to Het, I think he's onto you guys", he said.

"Don't blame him, I'd feel the same if a guy like me was sniffing after my niece. I reckon he'd be suspicious, but we're friends who just happen to fuck once in a while. In the beginning, it was just fucking, but I like her as a person. I think she's the smartest girl I've ever known, hell, I wanna read a book because of her. I reckon we'll probably stop fucking each other before the tour stops, I do want to remain friends, though", he said thoughtfully.

"Damn, who woulda thought? You start out fucking and end up friends. She's a pretty gal, if I do say so myself, but she's damn smart and sings like an angel. I hope she don't end up with some peckerwood boy, she deserves someone better than that", said Pepper.

"I reckon so, Pep. Let's go back before everyone thinks we've run off to Vegas", joked Phil, as they left the room.

Phil was relieved to see Catriona alone, her mother having gone to supervise the catering. She was nursing a beer as the other women talked amongst themselves, Shane having gone to check one last time on Kirk's amps.

Phil took a beer from the fridge and opened it, taking a swallow. "Howdy, Miss Burton. Can I speak to you for a moment?", he whispered.

Catriona raised an eyebrow at his formality, finishing her beer and tossing it in the trash. "What is it, Phil?", she asked.

"Follow me", he said, as the other women gave him odd looks.

Phil ignored the stares and led them to his dressing room downstairs. "What is it, Phil?", she repeated.

"I think you're uncle's getting suspicious of us, ma chatte. He asked Pep to look after us, to make sure we're not up to any hanky-panky. Hell, I don't blame him, I'd be the same way if some guy like me was sniffing after my niece. I reckon it's time we became just friends, I like you as a person too much to be a fuck buddy", he said.

Catriona smiled at him and kissed his cheek. "I agree, the sex was great but I'm not looking for anything permanent. Yeah, I'd think we'd be better off as friends. I don't want Mom and Shane and my uncles to go ballistic, and I'd hate to see you get in a fight with Uncle James over my virtue. Friends?", she asked, extending her hand.

"Friends", he replied, shaking her hand.

"Now, let's go watch Metallica kick some ass", she said as they left the room.

End of Flashback
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