After I gave some loving to my baby, Denise rested against my chest, I pulled Denise's leg against mine for a moment and I took Denise's hand in mine and kissed it and licked it, Denise giggled.
"Aw James." Denise turned to look at me, I blushed and smirked, she caressed my face.
"You know, I love everything about you." I sort of sang it, ha-ha, Denise smirked, I blushed.
"Oh James, stop it." Denise was now blushing, aw did I embarrass you? cutie, ha-ha.
"I'm sorry, I love you." I held Denise close to me, "I love you too." Denise whispered.
"So, can we talk about babies?" I gave Denise a serious look, Denise smiled.
"Sure, what about babies, do you want to talk about?" I smiled big.
"How many boys and girls we want." Uh, I want ten ha-ha, kidding!
"Maybe three, or how many God wants us to have." Right honey.
"Depends on our mood and how things go with my guys." My what? Slow down Het.
"Same with my girls, you never know what will happen, down there." Yes!
"What about names?" Maybe mix of names, maybe.
"What about, Harley James, if it's a boy and Doris Nessa, if it's a girl." Multiples?
"How did you come up with those names for a girl?" Let me guess.
"I looked it up online, for the middle name, did you know, Hetfield is Irish?" No I did not.
"I didn't know that, but Doris?" Oh I see why.
"Doris, because of the Damage Justice Tour, one of my favorite Metallica albums.
"We need to un-fan you, I'm kidding!" Reminds me of something I said about Jason, years ago.
"I'm sorry, I just like your music." Even though it's fast and loud.
"My metal princess." Ha-ha yeah.
"So, what are we doing for New Year's Eve?" Stay home.
"I think we should stay home." Hope that's okay with you.
"That's okay with me, we can relax and have a romantic night." Yes!
"Cool, I know we didn't have much of a Thanksgiving and Halloween, but Christmas and New Year's will be great." It will be for sure.
"Sounds good, but right now, I think I want to go to bed." Me too.
"Okay, sleep well and see you in the morning." Denise and I kissed for a few minutes.
"I love you." Aw I love you too baby.
"I love you too, and uh was I too rough with you?" I hope not.
"No, not at all, it was great." Denise kissed my forearm.
"Okay, night." I kissed Denise for the last time.
"Night." Denise and I got under the sheets and fell asleep for the night, until I got up again.
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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. :)
