Uncool Chapter 1
Author's Note: Lookie here another DXC story never seen them before. Anyhow hopefully bạn enjoy please review. Because bạn like people to review your stories so treat others the same way you'd like to be treated. AMEN! Missy Madness
Look up Duncan! Her eyes are further north but your eyes keep traveling south pay attention!
Duncan cursed himself. He blamed the dress, not to mention himself but that dress was truly the evil one in this equation. No clothing should strap on so perfectly to one person, especially not her; his best friend.
Tomorrow was a big day, press conference meeting for the cover story for Cosmopolitan. Sure it meant nothing to Duncan personally but it did to Courtney and that was really all that mattered.
She'd tried on multiple dresses but none of them spoke to her but what they đã đưa ý kiến to Duncan Courtney probably didn't want to hear.
And everyone she asked she had her hands on her hips eyes glowing with hesitation and an uncertainty and those eyes grew deeper with green when she asks those words that Duncan hated. "How does this one look?"
He figured the only thing wrong with that sentence was the response. Because when bạn are Những người bạn with the girl bạn tình yêu everything bạn feel is limited, not limited tucked away deep, deep down his words were completely off limits.
Duncan decided that he settle with "Why are bạn worried bạn look great." Which in all actuality was true but it did no justice for what he actually felt.
And eyeing her like a hopeless school boy was no better he felt like a creep but feeling like a creep would have to override lonely cún yêu, con chó con for now, he needed to get laid and soon.
"You know Duncan if you're not up to helping me pick a dress bạn can always leave, but I need to find the one and fast." Courtney griped breathlessly.
She was tired, she's been up all day. Typical Courtney always on her feet even in the middle of a task she was also focused on the tiếp theo one and the tiếp theo and the tiếp theo and so on.
Duncan wasn't like her he took life ngày bởi ngày spent it however he could living life for the moment not for the năm and your grandchildren's too. But he supposed strangely enough he found that so spectacular about her.
Always prepared, scheduled, smart, and sexy the perfect combo for the head writer at Cosmo and they were happy to have her and Duncan was happy to know her.
"Nah Courtney I want to help bạn but don't bạn want to relax? bạn know get some drinks." Duncan sighed "We'll even watch that stupid movie with Ashton Kutcher and Brittany Murphy again." Courtney laughed.
"Oh please this is just another silly excuse for bạn to get drunk." She đã đưa ý kiến brushing a strand of bronze hair from her face.
"Well I guess anything's better than sitting around here all day." He concluded stretching out on her recliner.
Courtney rolled her eyes "if we're going to do something I prefer to do it sober and after I pick out a dress." Duncan could think of something but it was without the dress altogether.
My god Duncan, today is the worst possible ngày for this.
Every ngày since they first met 2 years cách đây felt like this. The fantasies, the one night stands, the love. Duncan had never taken so many cold showers in one night ever since he met her. Sure women intrigued him but Courtney probably substituted 40 women easily.
But why? She was annoying, bossy, scheduled, smart, funny, sexy… Dammit not again!
"Look Courtney the dress looks perfect on you, sexy even. Now can we just go have some fun." Courtney sighed. "You are so hopeless." Duncan smiled and arose from his current position "I know just the place!" Courtney whined "Duncan! I can't go like this!"
Duncan chuckled gripping her hand "Sure bạn can, we might even get free drinks!"
"I've never been here before." Courtney stated as she looked up at the flashy neon màu hồng, hồng letter spelling the words Grates. Duncan looked over at her. "I go here all the time."
"And bạn never brought me?" Courtney asked a hint of sass sinking in her words. "Nah bạn got too much of a pole in your perfect butt to be in a place like this." Courtney punched his arm "That is so untrue."
Duncan laughed in spite of himself "Oh really?"
Courtney strutted over to her best friend in the midst of the line of people in line and gripped his waist bringing him dangerously close, nose to nose with him.
Whispering out the words in a seductive manner she smiled "I think it might do bạn some good to hiển thị up in a place like this with such a lady like me, don't bạn agree."
Duncan went to speak but his mind and his uh situation were in too situations of their own. Scramble mindedly he tried to maintain his cool the little he possessed at this moment but he was a master at the tim, trái tim of seduction and some green eyed minx would not get the best of him.
"You know what they say lady in the streets and a freak in the bed." He đã đưa ý kiến smirking cockily.
"You okay Duncan bạn look a little flushed." Courtney giggled.
Duncan scoffed "Pssshhh whatever."
Courtney smirked just as big sweeping a hand over his 'situation' "So this doesn't bother you, right?" Duncan shuddered answering her question.
Courtney laughed "Okay then."
Turning to the eyes of some shocked and disgusted women along with some envious men stood a bouncer with a hard of gold.
"You ma'am can go right ahead in." Courtney smiled ear to ear "Why thank you." Biting her lip she read the name velvety sweet "Chris..."
Duncan stood astonished, baffled, tình yêu struck. Now he knew why he loved her Courtney was everything a women should ever possess a brain and steady hand.
Watching her sway into that club he knew a girl like Courtney only came once and a life time if he didn't make her his someone else surely would and that was a fate that was utterly uncool.
Author's Note: Lookie here another DXC story never seen them before. Anyhow hopefully bạn enjoy please review. Because bạn like people to review your stories so treat others the same way you'd like to be treated. AMEN! Missy Madness
Look up Duncan! Her eyes are further north but your eyes keep traveling south pay attention!
Duncan cursed himself. He blamed the dress, not to mention himself but that dress was truly the evil one in this equation. No clothing should strap on so perfectly to one person, especially not her; his best friend.
Tomorrow was a big day, press conference meeting for the cover story for Cosmopolitan. Sure it meant nothing to Duncan personally but it did to Courtney and that was really all that mattered.
She'd tried on multiple dresses but none of them spoke to her but what they đã đưa ý kiến to Duncan Courtney probably didn't want to hear.
And everyone she asked she had her hands on her hips eyes glowing with hesitation and an uncertainty and those eyes grew deeper with green when she asks those words that Duncan hated. "How does this one look?"
He figured the only thing wrong with that sentence was the response. Because when bạn are Những người bạn with the girl bạn tình yêu everything bạn feel is limited, not limited tucked away deep, deep down his words were completely off limits.
Duncan decided that he settle with "Why are bạn worried bạn look great." Which in all actuality was true but it did no justice for what he actually felt.
And eyeing her like a hopeless school boy was no better he felt like a creep but feeling like a creep would have to override lonely cún yêu, con chó con for now, he needed to get laid and soon.
"You know Duncan if you're not up to helping me pick a dress bạn can always leave, but I need to find the one and fast." Courtney griped breathlessly.
She was tired, she's been up all day. Typical Courtney always on her feet even in the middle of a task she was also focused on the tiếp theo one and the tiếp theo and the tiếp theo and so on.
Duncan wasn't like her he took life ngày bởi ngày spent it however he could living life for the moment not for the năm and your grandchildren's too. But he supposed strangely enough he found that so spectacular about her.
Always prepared, scheduled, smart, and sexy the perfect combo for the head writer at Cosmo and they were happy to have her and Duncan was happy to know her.
"Nah Courtney I want to help bạn but don't bạn want to relax? bạn know get some drinks." Duncan sighed "We'll even watch that stupid movie with Ashton Kutcher and Brittany Murphy again." Courtney laughed.
"Oh please this is just another silly excuse for bạn to get drunk." She đã đưa ý kiến brushing a strand of bronze hair from her face.
"Well I guess anything's better than sitting around here all day." He concluded stretching out on her recliner.
Courtney rolled her eyes "if we're going to do something I prefer to do it sober and after I pick out a dress." Duncan could think of something but it was without the dress altogether.
My god Duncan, today is the worst possible ngày for this.
Every ngày since they first met 2 years cách đây felt like this. The fantasies, the one night stands, the love. Duncan had never taken so many cold showers in one night ever since he met her. Sure women intrigued him but Courtney probably substituted 40 women easily.
But why? She was annoying, bossy, scheduled, smart, funny, sexy… Dammit not again!
"Look Courtney the dress looks perfect on you, sexy even. Now can we just go have some fun." Courtney sighed. "You are so hopeless." Duncan smiled and arose from his current position "I know just the place!" Courtney whined "Duncan! I can't go like this!"
Duncan chuckled gripping her hand "Sure bạn can, we might even get free drinks!"
"I've never been here before." Courtney stated as she looked up at the flashy neon màu hồng, hồng letter spelling the words Grates. Duncan looked over at her. "I go here all the time."
"And bạn never brought me?" Courtney asked a hint of sass sinking in her words. "Nah bạn got too much of a pole in your perfect butt to be in a place like this." Courtney punched his arm "That is so untrue."
Duncan laughed in spite of himself "Oh really?"
Courtney strutted over to her best friend in the midst of the line of people in line and gripped his waist bringing him dangerously close, nose to nose with him.
Whispering out the words in a seductive manner she smiled "I think it might do bạn some good to hiển thị up in a place like this with such a lady like me, don't bạn agree."
Duncan went to speak but his mind and his uh situation were in too situations of their own. Scramble mindedly he tried to maintain his cool the little he possessed at this moment but he was a master at the tim, trái tim of seduction and some green eyed minx would not get the best of him.
"You know what they say lady in the streets and a freak in the bed." He đã đưa ý kiến smirking cockily.
"You okay Duncan bạn look a little flushed." Courtney giggled.
Duncan scoffed "Pssshhh whatever."
Courtney smirked just as big sweeping a hand over his 'situation' "So this doesn't bother you, right?" Duncan shuddered answering her question.
Courtney laughed "Okay then."
Turning to the eyes of some shocked and disgusted women along with some envious men stood a bouncer with a hard of gold.
"You ma'am can go right ahead in." Courtney smiled ear to ear "Why thank you." Biting her lip she read the name velvety sweet "Chris..."
Duncan stood astonished, baffled, tình yêu struck. Now he knew why he loved her Courtney was everything a women should ever possess a brain and steady hand.
Watching her sway into that club he knew a girl like Courtney only came once and a life time if he didn't make her his someone else surely would and that was a fate that was utterly uncool.
