James Hetfield- Whiskey In the Jar

James's POV

Oh my God, she looks amazing! Her hair, her smile, she looks even more beautiful when she's nervous, her makeup makes her beauty pop out more. James thought as he got closer to her. Is she high? He pierced through her eyes noticing a bit of redness and puffiness, maybe she was crying? But why? But he then smelled some smoke on her, which she tried to cover up with perfume. Her perfume... it smells like heaven. The scent punched his nostrils and he couldn't have enough of it. After being cut off by Steve, he saw Lorie walking up to him with two glasses of whiskey. She handed him a cup but he refused it, then she said the sweetest words he'd ever heard.

"For me, please." Lorie pleaded. How can I say no to a girl like her? He thought to himself. He grabbed the cup and drank it like there was no tomorrow. Lorie looked shocked, but really impressed.

"Okay and action!" Steve, Lorie's manager, yelled.

James sat himself in the middle of the giant bed and began singing to Whiskey in the Jar. He was trying so hard to focus on just the camera in the center of his face, but he couldn't help but peek at Lorie when she started moving around him. After some singing, they stopped recording, he was a bit confused and looked over to the director, Lorie. She had taken some control and asked to play, Loverman, to "set the mood." As she described it, nervously laughing.

"There's a devil waiting outside your door..." Once that part came up, Lorie sat behind James, wrapping her arms around his chest. She' so close, she smells amazing. He thought. Then something happened in her that he wasn't expecting. She kissed his neck, right where his tattoo is. "That's it." He said under his breath. He quickly turned around and faced Lorie, he looked at her deep and long. After what seemed like a minute, he grabbed her head with one hand and kissed her. Not just a lip to lip kiss, he opened his mouth and was welcomed with her cold, minty breath with whiskey in the mixture. He moved his empty hand to her waist and then up her neck, caressing her back, all while holding her head with a handful of hair. Moving their heads from one side to another, "Oohh..." Lorie moaned a bit. Fuck. James thought.

For a moment, everything was going smoothly. Allof a sudden, James started to get a nostalgic feeling. He couldn't put hisfinger on it, but something was too familiar. All of a sudden, it hit him.