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L.A Connection; Part 4: Sequel to A London Extra. Ray, Hannah,James, Lemmy Kilmister,Castor, Lilly, Francesca and Cali
Topic Started: July 1, 2012, 2:02 am (22,579 Views)
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James had spent another two days with his new grandson before flying back to L.A. He hadn’t wanted to leave Hannah on her own with Chelsea and Anthony for too long—he was a new father himself. Marcella had joined them in Texas and Francesca had stayed on after James left. He had held Chelsea for an hour in his arms until she fell asleep, before returning his attention to me. After a hot shower, he led me to the bedroom, kissing me frantically. In the bathroom, he’d lifted my leg up around his waist, and rocked his hard cock into me. He lifted me and carried me to the bed, and now he rubbed his hips eagerly into mine, just as he’d promised on the phone. His hand slid up my leg to my thigh, curling my nude body around his. He took a long look at me underneath him in happy reflection before he buried his face into my chest, kissing my curves hungrily.

‘Oh shit, I’ve been dreaming about fucking you again for so long…’ he growled in a horny breath. His voice was smothered by my skin. He reached down to harden himself in his hand, and my horny mouth kissed his desperately. He knew that I had missed him too; his wet tongue filled my mouth, panting hard, willing me to want him. His taste aroused me, even his few days away had made me desperate for him. It had been months since we’d been able to have sex properly without my baby bump between us. He appreciated the closeness too, his friction was making me cry out in anticipation as he slid my body quickly down the bed towards him.

‘Fuck I love you!’ he breathed kissing my throat. ‘Mmm!’ he groaned as he pushed his dick hard into me with a frantic push. I called out in excited surprise.

‘James!’ my head rolled back and I let him fuck me hard and fast like he wanted. I wanted it too: I had missed him, and I had missed us being so intimate.

‘Oh Hannah!’ he groaned out loud; his hips pumping me hard on the bed. He was frantic as his hips juddered me speedily along to his rhythm. He couldn’t keep hold of his desperate voice and his eager moans filled the room with mine.

‘Oh God!’ he shouted, his chest quivered excitedly as he built up in speed. My hands held his nude back as his body moved over mine, he was sweating already and I felt his lower back buckling hard into me.

I pierced the skin on this throat with my mouth, sucking at the smooth spot that settled over me. He was much taller than me, and he dwarfed me wonderfully when we had sex. It was near the tattoo of the rose he had got for me. He laughed gently.

‘Don’t give me a hickey, I’m seeing the guys tomorrow for rehearsal’ he warned. I nibbled harder in jest.

‘Mmmm!’ he groaned, only partly complaining. His hips had slowed from his fast pace to long deep thrusts. He was savouring my body underneath him. His lips paused on my ear to whisper his thoughts.

‘I love being with you’ he confessed honestly. I withdrew my teeth from nibbling his shallow neck to read his eyes. He paused inside me waiting for my reply.

‘I’m so happy you’re home!’ I admitted, kissing him warmly. His hips started again slowly.

‘God, your pussy feels great!’ he whispered. We were back to his heady enjoyment. His face had turned a dark red in pleasure. He let out a low groan and cleared his throat, closing his eyes to concentrate and I knew he was focusing on his orgasm. He was silent for a moment as he built up again in speed. My hands held his side around his middle as he did, his body felt wonderful. His first urgent moan left his lips.

‘Oh fuck yeah!’ he cried, his voice was nearly a whimper. His breath panted hard at himself. I watched the oval spot on his neck that had turned pink from my teasing mouth. I knew it would form a dark hickey by tomorrow.

His chest went rigid and shuddered hard as he let out a willing yelp. He came energetically, his hips rocking me hard while his arms were fully stretched holding his chest above me. A few desperate moments later, his eyes opened and his face wore a smile of success. He kissed me gratefully.

‘You’re amazing you know that?’ he grinned. He rolled off me and I sunk into his arms as he cradled me next to him in bed. His hand reached to touch his neck where I had bitten him.

‘Damn it!’ he kissed cheekily. I giggled knowing really that he loved it.

‘It’s out first tour rehearsal tomorrow’ he explained. The guys are coming to LA to rehearse then we’re off on the road in two weeks’.

‘Two weeks?’ I withdrew from his kiss in surprise.

‘Yeah—it’s the new album tour!’ he said, surprised I didn’t already know.

‘I didn’t know it started so soon!’ I said in shock. ‘This time, we’re doing two weeks on, one week off’ he explained. ‘I don’t want to be away from you and the kids for too long’ he warmed his voice to appease me. I nodded, I knew that he really did.

‘Okay’ I replied, but I kissed him with caution on my mind.
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Yippee! :biggrin (Got so excited I thought I was a Flying Fish!)
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Yippee! :biggrin (Got so excited I thought I was a Flying Fish!)
Lmao im fucking dying!

That sex scene was hot!!!
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Yippee! :biggrin (Got so excited I thought I was a Flying Fish!)
Lmao im fucking dying!

That sex scene was hot!!!
Thank you! :heart:
Sorry for the delay between chapters, I've had a crazy few weeks. I'm writing more now, so there will be more updates coming up soon! :wavey
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Yippee! :biggrin (Got so excited I thought I was a Flying Fish!)
:lol: :heart:

And I'm preparing a meal for the shark in the form of fictional Sammy Hagar coming up soon!
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Lars, Kirk and Rob had arrived and were chatting downstairs with James. I stayed in the front lounge giving the boys privacy--I knew their manager would soon arrive to join the meeting , and the last time I had met Peter Mensch was to do damage control after the story about me being exposed as a call girl had made the papers. Either way, James had made it clear by his official tone of voice that I should leave them be, so I did. Even still, I could hear Lars’ loud chatty voice through the door and James’ loud laugh in reply. I knew they would be planning the logistics of the tour before heading to the studio to rehearse that night. I sat with Anthony and Chelsea on the lounge floor and played blocks with my son. Anthony heard his Daddy’s voice through the lounge door.

‘I want to see Daddy!’ he announced running to open the door.

‘No, no sweetheart stay here with Mummy!’ I called, but he had already opened the door. Anthony ran in to see James and I stood at the doorway in apology. He had already climbed into his daddy’s lap.

‘Anthony, Daddy’s busy’ I stood in the doorway and beckoned him back to me.

‘He’s alright’ James assured me. He held his son proudly on his lap. Anthony was nearly five now and was growing more and more attached to his father. Lars caught my eye and offered me a warm smile. The five of them were in the middle of their meeting.

‘Okay’ I smiled. I noticed Kirk and Rob had both adverted their gaze. I had not seen either of them in a long time. They had both been my clients without James’ knowledge many years ago. James now knew that I had been with Lars many years ago, but only as a paying client. Peter offered me a casual glance and nothing more, I felt slightly embarrassed in his company. I hoped now that they saw me as James’ partner and not the call girl that I used to be.

Feeling James’ eyes on me, I turned and left the room, shutting the door quietly. I heard their voices return to their discussion and I wondered if they always met with such secrecy. For the first time, it felt distinctly as though I was out of the loop. Always, I had been privileged and in-the-know when it came to band tours and secrets. But now, I held Chelsea on the couch opposite, wondering what band tour secrets were being shared behind closed doors. All I wanted to know was that James would be home enough in the next few years to be a father two his two youngest children.

I knew at least, not to expect him home until 2am as the band were having a late night rehearsal. I had stayed up sitting in bed, waiting for him trying to cheer myself with the thought that we were finally parents to Chelsea. But really, I felt morose, wishing that he didn’t have to go on tour and leave us. I heard the front door open noisily just after 1:30am. My head turned quickly to check the clock, and I saw that he was early. My chest raced, I just wanted to know what they had discussed and what it meant for us. He came more quietly up the stairs, thinking perhaps I was asleep and opened the bedroom door carefully, then smiling in relief to see I was awake.

‘Thanks for waiting up, it’s always nice…’ he kissed me in welcome. He undressed at the bedside as we spoke.

‘Anthony’s asleep?’ he checked with a wink. I nodded with a wide grin. He flicked his eyes to Chelsea’s small sleeping body in the cot at our bedside. He pulled back the heavy blankets and climbed into bed nude beside me. I greeted his warm body as he rolled on top of me. I saw that his hickey had bruised and reddened as I expected.

‘Did Lars say anything about this?’ I joked running my finger over the tender patch on his throat that my mouth had found the night before.

‘Yes—and the others!’ he laughed into my skin. His naughty grin told me what he wanted as his hands tugged my lace panties down my thighs under the sheets. I wanted to talk to him first, before sex.

‘So did you guys talk about how long the tour would go for?’ I asked casually. I didn’t just want to know, I needed to know. He rolled off me with a business-like sigh, clearing his throat for the conversation we needed to have.

‘Well, yeah. We did, but the length of time depends on what you want, as well as the others’ he began. ‘If we tour for two weeks on, one week off the tour will take three years. If we tour longer three to four weeks at a time, then one to two weeks off, we can finish the tour even fast in 2 years and 4 months’ James finished. I blinked taking in his explanation. Both periods of time seemed so long, particularly in terms of Anthony and Chelsea’s childhood…

‘Maybe you can come on certain legs, too?’ he asked trying to lighten the weight of the suggestion he was making. I gulped as my eyes blinked tears. I wiped them away quickly, but his face on the pillow opposite mine had already seen them.

‘But the first two legs are booked already—we go to Scandinavia in two weeks for a month. It wouldn’t normally be that long, but it’s expensive getting the crew over there’ he explained. ‘But then I’ll be back for four weeks before the next leg which is South America for three weeks, then home for two, alright?’ his thumb wiped away the tears that ran down my cheeks.

‘I’m sorry darling, I know it’s a long time while she’s so little’ he apologised. He hugged me tightly into his chest in silence. But thoughts ran fast through his head, he knew tomorrow, that he would need to start interviewing for a new personal assistant.
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Ugh i'm getting bad vibes about the assistant idea :ugh:
Your vibes are right! :ugh:
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All morning, James’ head had been filled with memories of Ray. Knowing today that he had to hire a new personal assistant for the upcoming tour reminded him of the 14 years he and spent with Ray. Ray had been there for the birth of his children, the day he had been shot at in Barcelona and Chopper had taken the bullet to his forearm for James. Ray had protected him for so long, booked him into hotels under more aliases than he could remember. It had been Ray’s idea to settle on the name ‘Ronnie’. He had used it in Europe from the late 90’s onwards. Ray had broken the news to him that his father had passed away. For weeks afterwards, Ray had thrown away the vodka James had hidden around the house. Ray had introduced him to Hannah. The last thought circulated in his mind: how could anyone ever live up to his last assistant?

Peter had organised James three potential candidates to interview at the studio in L.A. They were all men, all with experience in security, but none had carried out tasks as a personal assistant. James wasn’t keen to have someone who looked like a security guard with him all the time. He knew from having Chopper around—a tall burly intimidating looking man--that his presence was too easily identified. He wanted a quiet, unassuming assistant who didn’t create attention, who might easily be mistaken for a friend.

The first man looked precisely as he had expected—a burly security guard. James talked to him politely for 40 minutes in the studio lounge before shaking his hand and offering him his best wishes. He sighed and rubbed his hand with his face, Lars seemed to know it hadn’t gone well, he joined James on the sofa eating pasta from a red paper cup with a fork. They weren’t even on tour yet. James shook his head in surprise. Lars offered him some words of advice.

‘It was really hard to find Barbara, but I’m glad I got a female assistant this time, she’s fantastic. She thinks of things I never would, she’s organised and my stuff is always packed and folded perfectly. I used to open my suitcases and find things stuffed in from one city to the next. She’s amazing, I’d never go back now’ Lars rambled with a full mouth offering James food for thought.

‘I’ve got two more guys to meet this afternoon’ James replied. Lars stood from the couch, his lunch was finished.

‘Get a woman, seriously’ he suggested. James shook his head.

‘I can’t, Hannah wouldn’t like that’ he thought outloud, but Lars disagreed with him.

‘Connie loves Barbara! She’s almost a nanny to the boys too. Seriously’ Lars stood authoritatively in front of James until he nodded in thought. Hannah had never mentioned she wanted a nanny, but that might change he thought, with two young kids and him away on tour.

James carried the thought into his next interview, he bonded a little more with the second applicant but still, felt that his presence would be too obvious. He was even taller than James.
The third was a slightly less assuming and James thought that perhaps he was a possibility. He took him for a trial and they walked outside down West Hollywood until as usual, James was bombarded by paparazzi. But the presence of a professional security guard did nothing, his presence was only reactive. He needed someone who could plan ahead, who could help to avoid these situations. Someone who could get to know him and understand his lifestyle. When they returned to the studio after a short walk outside James had made up his mind. Lars was right, he needed to get a female assistant this time.

That evening, their backstage crew had assembled at their makeshift HQ at the studio. A girl who had once been Robert’s assistant on tour in 2012 had been hired once more, this time as their wardrobe assistant. James remembered her, he thought her name was Kelly. He weaved through the busy crowd to meet her.

‘Kelly? he offered her his hand and she jumped in surprise. She had never spoken to James before. She was much the same height as Hannah, merely 5ft 3. He towered over her, he liked that.

‘Nice to see you’re back again’ he smiled. He realised he was nervous, her own pale blue eyes widened in fright at the sight of him. They shared an awkard silent moment and James read Lars’ face from across the room. Lars’ expression egged him on and James took the plunge.

‘Can I speak to you in the lounge?’ he asked. Nearly 50 of their crew filled their rehersal space, all chatting loudly. She nodded following him nervously. He sat down on the same couch where he’d interviewed three others that same day.

‘So I just wondered if you had any experience as a PA?’ he asked, knowing she did. She had worked for Robert for almost three months for the summer of 2012.

‘Yes, I used to work for Sammy Hagar and Chickenfoot’ she explained. James heard the youth in her voice, he guessed she was no older than 25. He nodded, he knew Hagar well, a call to him to verify her story would be easy enough. He smiled, it was a good start.

‘Have you travelled much? Touring can be hard to start with’ he said assuming she was a novice. Maybe she was 23, he thought again; his estimate growing younger.

‘Just with the summer tour with Metallica in 2012’ she smiled nervously, coiling her long blonde hair around her hand. James was transfixed for a moment, he could watch her do that all day, but he blinked himself out of it.

‘Mmm hmm’ he nodded. ‘Well, you might have guessed I’m looking for a PA…’ he began.

‘Uh huh!’ he nodded so eagerly that she bounced a little on the cushion next to him. He had to wrestle with his thoughts again as his eyes wandered to her tight white t-shirt.

‘Well, let me talk to Hagar, and if you’re still keen then maybe you could trial as my assistant for the first leg of the tour?’ he offered. ‘I’ll pay your expenses and a fortnightly salary, don’t worry about cash, we can talk about that later, alright?’ her eyes widened like she’d just won the jackpot. She nodded eagerly again. She looked awkwardly at James for a moment and his eyes scanned her pretty face, pleased that he might have found his new assistant. His curiosity got the better of him.

‘Can I ask how old you are?’ he tried nervously.

‘I’m 23’ she said quickly. He nodded, his second guess was right. She stood up to face him and his eyes cast over her body, her jeans were skin tight and her arms were fit and tattooed. He gulped, her body attracted him, he couldn’t help but notice that.

‘Here’s my number’ he showed her the screen of his iphone privately and she copied it down into hers.

‘I’ll call you soon’ James promised.

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P.S Notice Ray waiting for James in the hallway! :lol:

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Wht do i have a feeling james is going to do what he did on francesca and cheat on hannah :-(. i hope not
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August 22, 2012, 7:31 am
Wht do i have a feeling james is going to do what he did on francesca and cheat on hannah :-(. i hope not
We'll have to wait and see! :rolleyes: :o :heart:

As soon as I saw this photo I thought, James is only pretending to be interested in Rob's hair being braided. Why is he even there? He wants to tap that. She's a hot blonde, he likes hot blondes. :o
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He better keep it in his pants around her :rolleyes:
:lol: Since when has James ever done that?! :rolleyes:

More coming up in a few mins! :D
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August 22, 2012, 8:01 am
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He better keep it in his pants around her :rolleyes:
:lol: Since when has James ever done that?! :rolleyes:

More coming up in a few mins! :D
I know but you'd think that having two young kids and a grandkid might put some sense in his brain for once!
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