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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 (22,598 Views) | |
| usmcjahusmc8762 | July 3, 2012, 2:26 pm Post #76 |
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Poor Twisted Me
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*puts it on jumping in* Thank you! Pst, who you thinks gonna fire first? Fran or Ray?! im bettin on ray! |
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| Auluna Raie | July 3, 2012, 4:16 pm Post #77 |
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Shark-Tastic!
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Fair point, but never underestimate an angry Latina woman
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| HannahBanana | July 3, 2012, 4:34 pm Post #78 |
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Poor Twisted Me
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I know right, I'm betting on Fran Oh Boy! Shits about to hit the ceiling
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| usmcjahusmc8762 | July 3, 2012, 4:40 pm Post #79 |
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Poor Twisted Me
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YOU ARE SO RIGHT! Latina women are very fiesty! What if...what if Fran gets all up in Hannahs grill? SHE GONNA LAY A BEAT DOWN BAHAHAHAHA |
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| HannahBanana | July 3, 2012, 5:26 pm Post #80 |
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Poor Twisted Me
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Lmaooo I'm sorry but the way Hannah is described, she's probably gonna get her ass kicked
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| usmcjahusmc8762 | July 3, 2012, 5:30 pm Post #81 |
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Poor Twisted Me
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Most likely!!! Hey wher eis this lady?! Why ain't she posting? Hahahaha *peeks head out of bunker.* Is it clear?
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| Deleted User | July 3, 2012, 7:04 pm Post #82 |
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I was not posting because this mad woman has to sleep sometime! But I'm back now and writing more!
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| usmcjahusmc8762 | July 3, 2012, 7:09 pm Post #83 |
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Poor Twisted Me
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Bahahahaha!!! Well, take ya'lls time. I'm patiently waiting. *Twiddles thumbs*
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| Auluna Raie | July 3, 2012, 7:21 pm Post #84 |
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Shark-Tastic!
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All Clear for now girls, but better practice them reflexes! Because when I hit the air raid siren you better dive into that bunker! |
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| Deleted User | July 3, 2012, 7:30 pm Post #85 |
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Y'all know I love a wind up! Luckily for James, Castor thinks it's sort of amusing that James is back seeing a younger woman. (Castor always thought Hannah was hot of course! ) James is gonna have to work hard at keeping Hannah's pregnancy a secret.
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| usmcjahusmc8762 | July 3, 2012, 7:31 pm Post #86 |
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Poor Twisted Me
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Aye Aye ma'am! *salutes holding helmet on head* |
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| Deleted User | July 3, 2012, 9:29 pm Post #87 |
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The USC Trojan’s were hosting their annual team benefit—a black tie event on campus with all their star players in attendance, paparazzi, and pro-league scouts sent by the top teams to check up on Castor Hetfield before the annual players draft. Next year, it was taking place in Dallas, TX home of the Dallas Cowboys. The Dallas bosses were also there watching Castor –the golden kid of the season—there was no way he was getting away from their clutches. James’ presence that night supporting Castor would be his first official function appearing with his son since the season started. Until he had found his way out from his life with Francesca, and Hannah had left her husband Ray, there was no way that James could be seen with her by the paparazzi. Especially not in L.A. Francesca instead, attended as Castor’s mother and James’ partner—even though she was barely the latter these days at all. She hung casually around James, her arm looped in his—barely touching the man who had been her husband for 16 years before their divorce four years prior. James accepted her presence as fact and gave her no more affection than was necessary for the cameras. The only woman on his mind was Hannah. But Castor’s girlfriend Lilly was the real star of the evening. Hannah had taken her shopping in Beverly Hills for a dress fit for the girlfriend of USC’s star player. Lilly wore a gold, diamond beaded Versace dress that hung tightly to her slim frame, flowing to her feet in a fishtail train that made it worthy of the Oscars. Her golden copper hair was curled loosely and draped down the daring V-drop neckline that teasingly showed the beautiful curves of her chest. Castor’s eyes turned wide as she descended slowly down the stairs—unable to believe her stunning transformation. She looked like a Hollywood movie star—her makeup was soft and delicate and highlighted her beautiful features. He took her straight into his arms, kissing her enthusiastically, not caring that his parents were there watching. ‘Oh my God—look at you!’ he breathed into her ear. She blushed, looping her arms around his neck. He was growing taller still and his chest was still filling out broadly. Castor was becoming a man with a strong, broad frame just like his father. She grinned back at him, he was adorable to her in his tuxedo. They joined Castor’s parents in the waiting limo to take them to the campus function. Castor noticed his father had barely looked at his mother at all. James kept his loving eyes on his son knowing that this night was one of the most important in his career. It was the difference between being drafted as a young star for the pro-league or not. When they arrived the paparazzi was out in full force. There were tv networks on the red carpet, Hollywood news, ESPN, FOX sport and NFL reps everywhere they looked. Castor’s eyes blinked at the flashing lights as he stood proudly with Lilly on the red carpet. The cheers for him had been louder than for any other player. But more than anything the press wanted to know her name. They shouted over and over for her attention. Finally she confessed. ‘Lilly….Lilly Hammond’ she smiled at a reporter. Castor tugged her away. ‘Don’t tell them anything else’ he warned politely. James and Francesca joined them on the red carpet. The shouts for James were deafening. ‘Father and son together!’ the paparazzi yelled. Castor broke from Lilly’s hand for only a moment to pose with his father. James patted his son’s shoulder proudly as they posed for the cameras. It seemed to go on and on, the press couldn’t get enough of them. Inside in the busy ballroom, Castor lead Lilly around by the hand, introducing her to all his team mates and his friends. She smiled politely, her shy personality keeping her grounded. Finally, James approached them. ‘Castor—there’s reps everywhere!’ he grinned. ‘Look!’ James pointed around the room. ‘Dallas Cowboys, the 49’ers, the Raiders, the Bronco’s—they’re all here for you!’ James beamed. He patted his son bravely on the back. ‘Come on—they’re waiting!’ James encouraged Castor to greet the waiting managers of the pro-teams that wanted him. The draft for 2018 was less than two months away. Lilly hung proudly on Castor’s arm as each team scout introduced themselves. ‘We’d be proud to have you, Castor!’ the Dallas Cowboys were doing their best to entice him. ‘Anytime you want, we’ll fly you out, you can meet our boys, bring your pretty lady too!’ the scout chuffed. ‘You’ll make us a great sign one day boy—I promise ya $20 million for your first season, all bets off. Sign with us, and we’ll look after you’ they urged. The scout’s wine glass had emptied and he flagged down a nearby waiter. ‘I’ll call you!’ he promised with a gunshot finger. Castor gulped, he’d hardly processed a word of it. $20 million for a single season?! Lilly warmed Castor’s surprised expression back to reality. ‘Castor? ‘ his eyes rolled happily to hers. He wanted only to pay her his full attention the second they left here tonight. Her body slid into his arms and he had a hard time taking his eyes from her soft rounded cleavage that pressed up against his own beating chest. ‘Where ever you go, I’ll go with you’ she promised. ‘I can apply for any medicine program in the US, I don’t care where’ she said. Castor smiled, there was nothing he wanted more than to keep her for as long as he could. ‘And guess what?’ she whispered into his ear with a devious sex kitten voice. His heart fluttered, he wanted to know what was on her mind for tonight so badly. ‘What?’ his voice trembled in excitement. She had his complete attention. ‘I’m naked under this dress—no panties!’ she teased in a short whisper. He choked a short groan like he couldn’t breathe. ‘Jesus!’ he moaned. He couldn't wait any longer. ‘Lets get out of here!’ he grinned. ‘Castor, can you unzip me?’ she asked gently with a daring smile. They were back at their Beverley Hilton suite, they had left Castor’s parents at the benefit to cover for them. She had collected her long hair over her shoulder to avoid getting caught in the zipper. His nervous hands fumbled with the metallic slide, peeling open her dress carefully to reveal her smooth bare skin underneath. ‘There’ he whispered. His heart was pounding—he couldn’t wait to see her naked again. She turned to him making his every wish come true, lowering the thin straps slowly down her shoulders and stepping out of the designer dress. It fell down her body like a majestic royal slip and she stepped out of it as it gathered around her feet on the floor. His eyes took in her smooth flawless nude form in awe. His hands pulled her towards his body eagerly, she knew exactly what he wanted—his crisp white shirt was still buttoned and her hands scrambled quickly between hot kisses to free him. He remembered a few stray thoughts from his father’s lecture—something about staying safe--but there was no time. This fantastic woman wanted him here and now. She lay teasingly on the bed in front of him, she opened her legs just a little and Castor’s eyes took in her heavenly form. She grinned eagerly for him to join her. His hungry teenage body couldn’t help himself, he had taken his tuxedo off in a hasty rush and now he joined his girlfriend in bed, pinning her underneath him like the goddess she was. |
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| Auluna Raie | July 3, 2012, 9:35 pm Post #88 |
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Shark-Tastic!
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Never underestimate the hormones of a 19 year old boy XD |
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| Deleted User | July 3, 2012, 9:37 pm Post #89 |
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Indeed! And he's a Hetfield too!
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| usmcjahusmc8762 | July 3, 2012, 9:41 pm Post #90 |
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Poor Twisted Me
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OH DAMN! Getcha some Castor! but you better not get her pregnant! haha |
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