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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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| usmcjahusmc8762 | July 2, 2012, 12:05 pm Post #46 |
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This seems to be the issue with me too. I mean I typed out 3 chapters for a new story, went to post it and got a Database Error...And stupid me didn't copy the story so I lost it. Oh, and helloo! Good to see ya'll again! By the way, did I ever tell you how much I adore your stories? Definitely gonna keep up with this one like I have the past three!!! |
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| HannahBanana | July 2, 2012, 12:29 pm Post #47 |
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Poor Twisted Me
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I'm not gonna lie, I hope Hannah leaves Ray. Then again he has a legit reason to be mad at her because she keeps messing around, so I don't really blame him. James should try and slow down a bit because I'm positive that Anthony is gonna ask some questions about his mom and James being together. Castor and his girlfriend are adorable and I hope Francesca shows up soon. I can't wait for more!
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| Deleted User | July 2, 2012, 7:39 pm Post #48 |
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Thank you so much! I'm glad you're back reading too! Thank you for your praise, I have lots more coming today!Sorry you lost your updates! (I write mine a word doc and copy it over.) |
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| Deleted User | July 2, 2012, 7:44 pm Post #49 |
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Ray does have a good reason to be mad with Hannah, yes. But at the moment he only knows about Scott Ian, he has no idea James is around all the time and visiting Hannah on an almost daily basis! (Let alone sleeping with her everyday too!) Since the first story where I introduced Lilly, I have always wanted to write Castor and Lilly's story. They will be very important later on! Francesca just needs a bit of time to get used to the idea, she's a good mother I have complete faith that she will support Castor eventually. More really soon!
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| usmcjahusmc8762 | July 2, 2012, 9:26 pm Post #50 |
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Poor Twisted Me
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I'm super excited to see what happens next. As for Hannah leaving Ray, I think she should too cause he is overly being a dick. But hey, like HannahBanana says, he has a right to. Franny over here is makin me not like her. Where in da hell is she?! hahahaha And James, ya'll need to start thinkin with the head on your shoulders, not the one between your hips. I apologize, I'm venting. Hahaha, I really love this story though. It's really interesting.
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| Deleted User | July 2, 2012, 9:46 pm Post #51 |
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After almost three months of James visiting Anthony and I daily, we had a routine for his afternoon visits. James would spend an hour with Anthony, reading to him, swimming in the hot L.A sun, playing toy trucks or throwing a football before he and I made private time together in the bedroom. This week, James had taken to reading to his God son. Anthony sat happily in James’ lap turning the pages as they read. Anthony’s reading was improving so much with James’ visits. Anthony now schooled James—reading the words and turning the pages confidently on his own. James was so incredibly proud of him, taking Anthony in a long hug. ‘It’s time for your nap now’ he said to the four year old. Anthony nodded. ‘Are you and mommy going to play now?’ he asked innocently. ‘Yes!’ James laughed at his innocence—I stood in the doorway to Anthony’s room with a smile as James laid him down to bed. ‘Have a good sleep sweetheart’ I said and Anthony grinned at me. ‘James—will you be here tomorrow too?’ he asked. ‘I want to go to the beach!’ he said brightly in his young voice. ‘Yes, of course I’ll be here’ he assured my son lovingly. ‘We can do that, it sounds like fun!’ James beamed at Anthony’s idea as we stood over my son’s bed together. We left Anthony to sleep, closing his bedroom door quietly behind us. Barely a few steps down the hallway James breathed his horny voice into my throat. ‘Jesus, you look so beautiful today’ he whispered in a deep aroused voice. It was a hot summer’s day and I wore a short denim miniskirt and a white singlet. His hands smoothed from my waist down and I knew he couldn’t wait to undress me. We climbed the large spiral staircase in the house to my bedroom. ‘I love this little skirt on you’ he moaned. I knew he was watching my thighs climbs the stairs in front of him. As we entered my bedroom his naughty hands slid my skirt up my butt. ‘Holy shit!’ he breathed at the sight of my ass. He tugged at my pink g-string pulling it roughly aside. ‘Fuck Hannah!’ he moaned kissing my butt like a peach. He bent me over the edge of the bed unzipping himself frantically. I turned my head to smile at him, I knew he wanted to take me from behind, and today he was horny and as urgent as I had ever seen him. His hard cock opened me easily from behind, he held my ass in his hands fucking me deeply, slapping his legs frantically against my bare butt. His voice shuddered into an urgent moan. ‘Oh God!’ his voice gargled hard and I made desperate screams along to his urgent pace. ‘Shit baby, I want to come so hard’ he moaned. He withdrew to offer me his red swollen cock to suck. I took him willingly in my mouth, swallowing his length and watching his face turn plum with pleasure. ‘Oaaah!’ he threatened, his voice had made the urgent ricochet towards his early orgasm. I let him go from my mouth and he shimmied my body up the bed. I lay on my back as he climbed eagerly over me, pushing his cock hard into me for his final urgent race. ‘James!’ I cried. His body pounded me hard, he couldn’t help himself—I knew he needed it. My hands looped around his broad chest, holding his back cradling him as he fucked me. His strong arms held himself over me, and his earnest face beaded with sweat as he pumped himself harder and harder into me. He let out an open moan that made his strong muscles tremble with pleasure. His hips made a sudden spasm inside me and his voice echoed his pleasure with a loud growl. ‘Ohhh GOD!’ he yelled. He had been so desperate and his orgasm was profound: his body rocked mine in hard finishing motions. He paused to catch his breath, his eyes flicking open in satisfaction. His panting mouth opened to kiss mine underneath him. He gasped for air; his chest had broken into a hot sweat. Our wet mouths shared a successful kiss as his hips made a gentle rocking motion inside me finishing his rush. ‘I still love you, Hannah’ he admitted suddenly as his breath returned. My voice was still panting hard, catching my breath. His words made me gasp for another mouthful of air. He stayed in my body, pinning me underneath him waiting for my reply. I couldn’t speak, instead I was transfixed by his blue pupils that begged mine for a reply. ‘It’s not too late for us, Hannah…’ he began, but I silenced him with a kiss. I shook my head slightly. ‘I know you love me' I admitted, 'But Anthony and Ray need each other’ I explained. James was silent for a moment in thought, he knew. ‘But he’d have me!’ he choked honestly. ‘Think about it’ James offered. He rolled to my side and smoothed his hand across my stomach in thought. I had been meaning to ask him, so changed the subject completely. ‘How’s the new album going?’ I asked him, knowing he was here in L.A during the week to record with the band. It had been almost three months already. ‘We have 4 songs done so far, so we have about 6 or 7 to go’ he explained. He checked his watch. ‘I have to be there really soon’ he apologised with a gentle kiss. He stood from the bed and made to the shower in the ensuite. I propped myself up watching him turn on the shower and step in. His strong muscular body was magnificent nude, I missed him so much. I knew he was trying to prove himself as a father—he was doing so much for Castor and Anthony at the moment. I joined James in the shower after a moment’s thought. ‘Can you come a bit earlier tomorrow so we have more time at the beach with Anthony?’ I suggested. James’ wet body pinned mine against the wall in the shower. 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| Deleted User | July 2, 2012, 9:50 pm Post #52 |
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Thank you! Castor and Francesca will talk soon so it should all make more sense. James at least told Hannah why she's mad, that she didn't want Castor to play college football but to focus on his studies instead. She has other reasons too which we'll find out soon. She's back in San Francisco with Marcella while James is in L.A during the week recording. Little does she know he's seeing Hannah again!
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| usmcjahusmc8762 | July 2, 2012, 10:51 pm Post #53 |
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This man is a whooorrreeee!!!!!!!!!!!!! Hahahaha he just can't get enough! Hahha |
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| Deleted User | July 2, 2012, 11:09 pm Post #54 |
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He knows what he wants! He still loved Hannah when they broke up, it's up to her now, really.
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| usmcjahusmc8762 | July 2, 2012, 11:12 pm Post #55 |
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He knows what he wants all right and he's gettin it! Hahaha Hannah need to make up her damn mind!!! Bitch be killin us here!!! |
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| Deleted User | July 2, 2012, 11:14 pm Post #56 |
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More developments up very soon, I promise! I'm nearly ready with the next chapter.
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| usmcjahusmc8762 | July 2, 2012, 11:18 pm Post #57 |
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Poor Twisted Me
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YAY!!!!!!!!!!!
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| HannahBanana | July 2, 2012, 11:25 pm Post #58 |
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Talk about a high sex drive He just can't get enough of Hannah, huh? |
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| Deleted User | July 2, 2012, 11:42 pm Post #59 |
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The next morning James arrived early at 10am and we walked down the hill from Lemmy’s Malibu mansion to the beach. James carried Anthony on his shoulders, and I walked with them, carrying towels and Anthony’s bucket and spade. James turned to smile at me under his sunglasses, he held Anthony’s legs that sat on his shoulders with his hands. Anthony couldn’t have been happier. ‘Beach! Yay!’ he smiled. James let him down, and the four year old ran happily across the sand towards the water. James followed him, and I settled our towels on the sand and lifted my summer dress over my shoulders. My white string bikini underneath was James’ favourite. I laid back on the towel sunbathing, watching James splash in the shallow water with Anthony. The waves crashed on the beach and I closed my eyes, enjoying the hot sunshine and the relaxing sound of the waves. The beach was busy further down, but we sought the seclusion of the furthest point of the bay as the beach curved around the coast. Twenty minutes later James returned with Anthony, they were both wet from their swim. He settled next to me on the beach, the dry sand sticking to his wet skin. ‘Enjoying the sun?’ he kissed. His eyes under his sunglasses admired my sunbathing bikini body. He leant in for a naughty whisper. ‘Your tits look amazing!’ he whispered to me. He look his sunglasses from his face and eyes admiring my body with lust. He kissed me hotly in front of my son. ‘Why do you kiss my mommy all the time?’ Anthony asked James openly. James smiled, he had half expected my son’s awkward questions to start soon. ‘Because I like your mommy very much’ James answered honestly. Anthony’s face seemed only half satisfied with James’ answer. Anthony looked carefully at the inked words on James’ chest. It occurred to me that my son had not seen his name tattooed on James’ chest. ‘That’s my name!’ he said, touching the inked letters that stretched across James’ shoulder. ‘Yes—I know, I did that for you when you were a baby’ James smiled. He seemed pleased Anthony had noticed of his own accord. ‘Shall we build a sandcastle?’ James asked to distract him. Anthony smiled wickedly. James patted the wet sand down into the bucket and together he and Anthony built a sandcastle with four large turrets. Anthony’s shells collected from the beach decorated the top. I smiled watching them, I loved seeing James demonstrate what an amazing father he was. I sat forward suddenly seeing stars, I felt queasy and hot. Perhaps I had been sunbathing too long. I drank the cold water I had brought with us quickly and fanned my face to cool myself down. ‘Han, you alright?’ James asked. He noticed me lurch forward. I held my stomach as though I was going to be sick. ‘Yeah, I think so—just got too hot in the sun I think’ I explained. James nodded, keeping a worried eye on me as he finished the sandcastle with Anthony. ‘You look a bit pale’ he said. ‘Let me take you home’ he offered kindly. I agreed, leaning on his arm as we walked slowly back to Lemmy’s mansion nearby. James supported me as we walked up the steps and into the house. I felt instantly better inside—the aircon in the house cooled me down already. ‘Do you want to lie down?’ James asked. It would usually be our intimate time together in the afternoon, but he could see I was still feeling light-headed. ‘Yeah—I do’ I said, holding my head. James led me upstairs to my bedroom, pulling back the blankets and lying me down in the cool sheets. The ceiling fan circulated cooler air inside. He returned with a cold glass of water. ‘Are you feeling a bit better now?’ he asked stroking my forehead. ‘Yes’ I nodded. I offered him a warm smile. ‘I feel silly, I’ve never had heatstroke before’ I said. I couldn’t understand it. ‘Well, I guess you don’t sit on the beach in LA in summer at midday very often’ James reflected. He climbed into bed next to me: I was still in my bikini and he was in his beach shorts. ‘I’ll stay with you for a bit’ he offered kindly. His head rested on the pillow next to me. His fingers wordlessly untangled my long blonde hair. I could see his eyes reminiscing over our prior engagement. It was plain he still thought about us all the time. ‘James?’ I smiled. His eyes waited hopefully for me to speak. ‘I love you being here with us’ I admitted. His eyes warmed to my confession and he smiled broadly. ‘I love being here with you guys too’ he smiled. ‘I can’t believe how much Anthony’s grown’ he swallowed hard knowing he had missed nearly three years of his life already. ‘I don’t want to miss any more’ James admitted, kissing me hopefully. |
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| Deleted User | July 2, 2012, 11:42 pm Post #60 |
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We love horny James!
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I think the glitch is all over now, though.



Thank you for your praise, I have lots more coming today!
Francesca just needs a bit of time to get used to the idea, she's a good mother I have complete faith that she will support Castor eventually.
He knows what he wants! He still loved Hannah when they broke up, it's up to her now, really.

8:41 PM Jul 10