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| L.A Connection; Part 4: Sequel to A London Extra. Ray, Hannah,James, Lemmy Kilmister,Castor, Lilly, Francesca and Cali | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: July 1, 2012, 2:02 am (22,585 Views) | |
| Deleted User | July 17, 2012, 10:13 pm Post #271 |
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*whistles innocently*
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| HannahBanana | July 17, 2012, 10:16 pm Post #272 |
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Poor Twisted Me
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Yikes! Well I'm just gonna wait around until the truth is revealed or until someone finds out
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| Shayniz21 | July 17, 2012, 10:33 pm Post #273 |
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Poor Twisted Me
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Wow, I hope im expecting what your planing to write |
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| Deleted User | July 17, 2012, 10:43 pm Post #274 |
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Author: *smiles to self, idea planted in reader's minds succesfully* |
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| Auluna Raie | July 17, 2012, 10:48 pm Post #275 |
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Shark-Tastic!
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I think a better response would be "Oh HELL no!" Run for cover! Incoming! |
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| Deleted User | July 17, 2012, 10:53 pm Post #276 |
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You'll find out a bit later on in the story, just planting the seed of doubt!
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| Auluna Raie | July 17, 2012, 11:00 pm Post #277 |
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Shark-Tastic!
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To be honest, I suspected this from the little tykes birth... |
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| Deleted User | July 17, 2012, 11:08 pm Post #278 |
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You did? Interesting..... he does of course, have blonde hair and blue eyes and reminded them of James, which is why them named him James Anthony of course.
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| usmcjahusmc8762 | July 18, 2012, 2:23 pm Post #279 |
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Poor Twisted Me
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Oh god.....*ducks for cover*
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| Auluna Raie | July 18, 2012, 4:23 pm Post #280 |
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Shark-Tastic!
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*pulls into bunker* |
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| Deleted User | July 18, 2012, 7:40 pm Post #281 |
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My divorce from Ray had finally come through; after a long few months it had been granted by an English court. Ray had sent Anthony and I the rest of our things, and I had arranged to sell my house back home as soon as Ray had moved out. I was certain this time that I didn’t want to go home to London for a while, and if I did, James and I would do so together. We sat at the dinner table together late that night: James had made me the largest steak I had ever seen. ‘I think I’ll sell the house in San Rafael after Marcella goes to Harvard—there’s no point in keeping it if Francesca moves out’ he reflected. I thought of his kids and how much they had loved growing up there. ‘But what about the kids, won’t they want to have somewhere back home where they can come and visit?’ I asked. James chewed in thought, he swallowed and cleared his throat before answering. ‘Castor and Lilly will be in Dallas, Cali will still be at Stanford and Marcella will be in Boston’ he calculated. ‘I think you should ask them what they think’ I said wisely. ‘You never know, they might feel really attached to the place where they grew up’ I explained. ‘Well, it’s an expensive property and if there’s no one living there…’ he drifted off taking another mouthful. ‘I nearly sold the place in 2013 when I was living there alone’ he said sadly. He turned his attention to devouring his vegetables. ‘Why? Do you want to live there again?’ James asked me with a full mouth. I thought carefully. I ate only a quarter of what he’d made for himself. ‘I wouldn’t mind, if you want to be close to the band HQ and Lars…’I said. ‘Won’t you need someplace to stay when you’re at HQ?’ I asked. ‘We will, yes’ he nodded. His blue eyes sparkled with emphasis as a cunning smile formed on his face. ‘You’ll come with me on tour next year after the album’s released?’ he asked hopefully. ‘Of course I will, James’ I smiled. ‘It’s hard to tour with a very young baby, but I’ll come with you wherever I can’ I promised. He finished his plate, setting down his knife and fork down to think for a moment before he spoke. His hand reached out across the table to squeeze mine. ‘I sold Broderick st last year’ he revealed. It was his private townhouse where I had stayed while I was still his secret lover. I nodded, there was no need for it anymore. My baby kicked and I rubbed my belly in distraction. It had hurt a little more than usual. ‘Are you ok?’ he asked me, his eyes wandered to my large pregnant belly in concern. I was nearly seven months pregnant. ‘I think I need to go to bed’ I admitted. James agreed, it was nearly midnight. He stood from the table to help me upstairs. He sat with me for a minute on the end of the bed watching me lift my dress over my shoulders. His eyes loved my warm curves. He unbuckled his belt and tugged his heavy boots from his feet with a yawn. His eyes paused on my swollen round breasts with a smile. ‘Hannah—I love you’ he admitted reassuringly. His eyes were warm and searching and I kissed his mouth in return. I knew he was thinking of the news of my divorce from Ray. ‘I’m proud of you’ he said quietly. He seemed to know how much it hurt to go through a divorce, even though my relationship with Ray was long since over. His words hung in the air between us and we shared a silent thoughtful moment, before Anthony made a short cry from his bedroom. ‘Daddy?’ he called out. James offered me a caring kiss before he left my side. ‘Anthony, you’re awake?’ I heard James ask. He visited my son in his bedroom next door. I pulled back the heavy blankets, climbing into bed as James returned. ‘I think he just heard us come up the stairs’ he guessed. I watched him as he slid his jeans down his legs and lifted his grey t-shirt over his head. His nude body was a delight to observe as he joined me in bed. He offered me the extra pillows from his side of the bed to slide underneath my large belly. He made me comfortable and kissed my lips in a long slow embrace before he flicked out the light. ‘Not long to go now’ he breathed excitedly in the dark. His hand found the baby below the blankets and wandered over my belly smoothing my body, testing my naked skin. My eyes adjusted to the darkness and I made out the features of his loving face on the pillow beside mine. His hand found mine on my belly and we settled quietly to sleep. |
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| Auluna Raie | July 18, 2012, 8:32 pm Post #282 |
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Shark-Tastic!
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I think I just barfed a rainbow...
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| Deleted User | July 18, 2012, 8:55 pm Post #283 |
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It's to emphasize what a good Daddy James is.
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| Deleted User | July 18, 2012, 10:58 pm Post #284 |
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Due to popular demand, a 22 year old Myles is up next. (Think James Dean with Lars' bad language!)
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| Auluna Raie | July 18, 2012, 11:15 pm Post #285 |
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Shark-Tastic!
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Oh shit...
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