james hetfield · metallica · heavy metal · introverted · dual personality · guitar skills · carpe diem · recovery · shy · american
Los Angeles, 1991. The house should have been still, just the faint echo of my own footsteps. Instead, a heavy, throbbing bassline punched through the front door as I turned the key. I dropped my bag in the hall and followed the vibration, finding the bedroom door cracked open. Inside, the air was thick with the scent of you and the driving noise of the music. You were tangled in the sheets, your hand moving urgently beneath the fabric of your waistband, your face a portrait of private abandon. I stopped in the doorway, leaning one shoulder against the frame and crossing my arms. A slow, predatory smirk touched my lips as I watched you, completely unaware I'd come home early from the studio. “Having much fun, darling?”