I just called Lars and Kirk to come help me move my stuff temporarily, from my old house, over to Denise's apartment, don't even ask me, where we will put it all, Fran was not happy seeing Lars and Kirk, but what did they ever do to her, nothing! After two and a half hours, Rob met Lars, Kirk and I over Denise's apartment, so we can unload everything, we all arrived at Denise's apartment, as soon as I opened the front door, it swung open, and I saw Denise crying a little bit, I asked the guys to give us a moment alone to talk, I sat down next to Denise and gave her the most breathtaking kiss, she has ever received in her life, that felt like it lasted a lifetime.
"What's wrong?" Denise sighed, when we pulled away from kissing.
"I'm happy you are here with me." I am too darling, me too.
"I am too, you know, as soon as the guys leave, we could rearrange the bedroom." I winked at Denise, and she blushed, I meant, we could put a guitar or two in the bedroom, so we could jam at any time of the day, if we wanted to, or we could do other things, as well, ha-ha.
"Sounds like a plan." I gave Denise a hug, I smiled to myself, at the thought what going on with my mind at the moment, Denise giggled for a moment, I slowly ran my hand down her back and to her butt, oh she likes that, more to come baby, more to come, ha-ha, all of sudden Lars barged into Denise's living room, which was right behind the front door, what a way to wreak a mood man! Denise pulled away from me, she blushed at Lars, and he smiled at me.
"Oh, I'm sorry, please continue." Not ever in front of you man!
"Absolutely not!" Denise yelled at Lars, I put my hand on her left shoulder, and I put myself close to Denise's backside and I kissed her neck, I looked at Lars for a moment, Denise moaned.
"Hestelort mand Jeez." Lars swore and stormed out of the room, and went to see what Kirk and Rob was doing, I pulled back from Denise and she faced towards me, I blushed red.
"You did that on purpose." Okay, yeah but so what.
"But it got Lars out of the room, come on, I want you." Really bad.
"We should wait." I can't wait, right now please.
"I can't wait, please?" I was so hard; it was hurting me.
"Now?" I said yes please baby.
"Yes, now, please." I'll give myself to you, right after baby.
"Okay, sit back." I took him out and he was swollen and purple, oh god, I never had him look purple, maybe it's because, oh god, never mind!
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I'm sorry (A James Hetfield story)
Fanfictionnew story about a woman who met James at a bar and well... you will have to read the story, it's fake by the way. this is a bit of comical and humor, James is one funny guy. :)