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Nights in White Satin	By : ImagineLayla131 Category: +S through Z > Total Drama Island Views: 6331 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN NOR HAVE ANY AFFILIATIONS WITH THE TOTAL DRAMA FRANCHISE OR NIGHTS IN WHITE SATIN. ALL PROPERTIES OWNED BY TELETOON AND THE MOODY BLUES, RESPECTIVELY. NO MONEY/PROFIT IS BEING MADE OFF OF THIS FANFICTION!

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Hello world and my wonderful readers! I am finally over the stomach flu and feeling much better! This chapter was tricky, but longer, as requested!
I'm sorry if this chapter seems too long or like it's rambling, but I wanted to make their conversations and actions as realistic as possible. As promised, there's lots of lemony gooeyness in there ;). I really had to dig deep to write this out. The name of the chapter is from the song "All I Need" by Within Temptation. It was played during the episode of The Vampire Diaries in Season One when Elena is dancing with Damon when she's competing to be Miss Mystic Falls and she's wearing a gorgeous blue gown. It is such a beautiful and poignant song, and it was originally supposed to be mentioned in Back to Life, but I think some of you will agree with me that it's more fitting to Duncan and Courtney. Also, the story about the bride at Disneyland is actually a true story, except it was me, my mom, and my cousin, I don't have a brother. My wedding WILL BE IN DISNEYLAND! ;P
Thanks for the reviews, follows, and favorites! :D I can not believe that in almost three months I have 15,156 views, 227 reviews, 28 follows, and 25 favorites! HOLY COW! It gives me hope that the original version of the story will be well received also :). I haven't been going through the easiest of times lately, these reviews have given me such a warm happiness and a boost for my recently deflated confidence/self esteem. The more reviews I get, the quicker I update, but you all know I'd update regardless! I'm overjoyed and inspired to write! If anybody has any suggestions, feel free to send me a private message, I'd love to hear them! Thanks to SkorpionQueen012, Knute, PabloPenguin, Soldier Courtney, GrapeSodaBanBabies, BlueBerryIceQueen, Duncanschick, SilverSun09, TiggyStretch, and the guest reviewers whose names I don't know, I know I can always count on your ideas and reviews!
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Be sure to check out my next Total Drama story, Back to Life. Chapter One is already posted! It's a Trentney AND Duncney Fanfic ;)
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN NOR HAVE ANY AFFILIATIONS WITH THE TOTAL DRAMA FRANCHISE, NIGHTS IN WHITE SATIN, OR ALL I NEED. ALL PROPERTIES OWNED BY TELETOON, THE MOODY BLUES, AND WITHIN TEMPTATION, RESPECTIVELY.
I ONLY OWN THE TAINTED KITTY, THE STRIPPER NAMES, AND MY OWN ORIGINAL STORY IDEAS, WHICH CAME FROM THE SCREENPLAY I'VE BEEN WRITING AND HAS BEEN COPYRIGHTED
WARNING: STRONG SEXUAL CONTENT
Chapter Twenty Eight: All I Need
Courtney just sat there, going back and forth from looking at Duncan to looking at the ring, mouth agape but not saying anything. "D-Duncan, I…"
"Look, I know what you're thinking, that it's way too fast. To be honest, the thought crossed my mind as well, but personally, I think we've been through more chaos in a month than most couple would endure in five years, let alone ever."
She gulped before finally putting her thoughts into words. "I know, you're right, but we just got together, what if we change our minds? I have an idea, why don't we move in together and give that a trial run, then talk marriage? I mean I-"
Even during a marriage proposal, she had to be stubborn, but Duncan understood. He put a finger to her lips to silence her. "We can do that, but nothing would change how I feel about you, whether we got engaged tonight or in a year. I'm not asking you to marry me because I almost lost you tonight for more than one reason. I'm asking you to marry me because I don't want to lose you again, and I'm outrageously over the moon for you. I was acting on a whim the last time I proposed to somebody and didn't really think it through, but I have given it a lot of thought and I've never been so sure of anything than I am right now. This time, everything feels like serendipity, you're the girl I am meant to end up with. You're all I need and there's so much I want with you. I want to give you everything I have and more. I want the world to know you're mine. My love, my wife, my soul mate. I want to have a hundred kids with you. Smartass punks that look just like me and have your intelligence, little princesses that look just like you and have to be right about everything. They'd be happy, we'd give them the family we always wanted growing up. We'd raise them in a huge mansion with a big backyard and lots of pets, all the love and support they could ever want. I want us to grow old together and have you nagging me to put my teeth in and my pants on when company arrives. The future is ours, we can do what we want, there's no longer anything holding us back. My existence was better off dead before you strolled in. I want to spend the rest of my life with you, Courtney. I adore and love you more than I have or could love any girl. So, once again, will you marry me?"
It was all so perfect, with the exception of their bruises and the events that had transpired earlier in the evening, it was as if somebody had written this in a novel. Courtney couldn't help but notice that Duncan's eyes were glassy, that he had happy tears in them. Forget the movies, this was love. When you find somebody that makes you want to drop all hang-ups and bare every inch of your soul for what it is. He had done exactly that, not to mention risking his own life and taking a bullet for her, amongst everything else he had done. Why wait? She would never find anybody else like Duncan even if she tried, not even close. He was her one and only. Her eyes started welling up and she was nodding as a huge smile broke out on her face.
"YES!"
Duncan's face lit up. "Really?"
"Yes! YES, YES, YES! I DO, I WILL!" Courtney threw her arms around his neck, toppling them to ground, and covered his face with kisses. They were both laughing and crying at this point, completely overjoyed. "I love you, Dunky. I don't know what things would have been like if I never met you."
"I love you too, sweetheart, and you'll never have to doubt it." He wrapped her in his arms as their kisses deepened and they continued to make out in front of the fireplace, until Courtney broke the kiss.
"Wait, I have a little surprise for you, too, Duncan." She got to her knees, taking his hands in hers.
"Oh, what is it?" He asked, intrigued, as they both rose up from the floor, letting Courtney lead the way.
"I can't tell you, or else it won't be a surprise." Courtney winked at him as he wrapped his arms around her waist, leaning into her ear.
"I have a better idea on what we can do, Princess. Why don't you let me take over?" Duncan nipped her earlobe and made his way to her neck. She inhaled sharply, swallowing a moan, but she pulled herself together and spun them around, pushing Duncan on the couch.
"Oh, we'll get to that, but I'm in charge now, hot stuff. I won't be gone long." She kissed his cheek and walked out. Duncan stared at the glowing fireplace waiting for her, until he heard the beginning instrumentals of "Eyes Without A Face" by Billy Idol start playing. Before he could question it, he heard that sultry voice that drove him up the wall. "I figured I owed you another dance at some point." Duncan turned around and his jaw dropped to the floor like in a damn cartoon, all that was missing was that obnoxious "ooga" sound effect. Courtney was leaned against the wall in the rhinestone Louboutins he bought her for their birthday and a white satin leopard print and black lace slip over a pair of lacy black cheekies. Her legs for days went straight up to her ass, which the slip barely covered, and made her breasts look even bigger than they were.
"Oh, my god." He breathed heavily, just like he did with the first lap dance she gave him, and smirked on the inside knowing this one wouldn't have the same results as the last one. Courtney traced her hand around his shoulder and the back of the couch, walking seductively until she was in front of him. The look on his face was priceless, she certainly had surprised him.
"Relax, stud. You've had a long, hard night. Enjoy the ride." She began to move and sway to the music, making her body synchronized with every beat and cord. Just like that first night, she had him in a trance, but Duncan was pretty sure that he would always be mesmerized by her. Courtney bent down, grazing her lips across his before gently taking off his black thermal shirt and sliding his pants down to the floor, which she then promptly removed. Duncan was chiseled to perfection, his body alone was an aphrodisiac. Whilst still on her knees, his hands traveled from her legs to her hips where he lifted the slip off of her sexy body, seeing that she had on a matching white satin and black lace bra.
Apparently, the old saying was true, that any problems a couple had could be resolved within the sheets. With a passion and love like their's, they should consider joining the United Nations.
Courtney straddled Duncan and began to grind on him, slow and swift, making his erection triple in size, and kissed him. He sucked on her bottom lip and placed his hands back on her hips, guiding her movements, until she slid back down on her knees. Courtney pulled his boxer briefs down, liberating his giant cock. She didn't hesitate to stick his entire length in her mouth, watching him throw his head back and massage her scalp. While he massaged and moaned, she deep throated him, twirling her tongue around his perfect shaft. She alternated her sucking by gradually building up her speed, bobbing her head up and down, then reverting to snail's pace for a brief moment before going back to sucking him off at turbo speed. Duncan broke out in a sweat, he was completely turned on. Courtney took a break, sticking both of his tender balls in her mouth and tonguing them. The room became filled with his moans and her cute slurping sounds, good thing it was on the other end of the house. She switched back to his dick and once it hit the back of her throat, Duncan knew he was about to explode.
"Court, wait, I-" He let out an elongated groan as he shoved her head down further and came in her mouth, not realizing what he was doing until he was almost finished, but Courtney didn't seem to mind that he had been a little rough. She was stroking his chest up and down as his member jerked uncontrollably in her mouth, not missing a drop of his cum, the flavor being a blend of sweet and salty, but overall delectable to her taste buds. After he was finished and she swallowed him whole, it took him a couple minutes to get his breathing regulated again. "Best head of my life. You'd make a killing in porn, Princess."
She laughed and crawled over to the front of the fire place, knowing Duncan was watching her. "Only you would say something like that." Courtney hadn't even heard Duncan slink over and swiftly unhook her bra. "Duncan!" She turned around to see him on his knees with his hands on her butt.
"You'll never be in charge for long with me. It's my turn now." He pushed her panties and bra straps down until she was completely naked, then flipped her over on her back. Fortunately, the carpets were incredibly fluffy, there would be no rug burn. He got on his knees and placed his hands on either side of Courtney's head, staring down at her. In his eyes, she was the most beautiful girl in the world. The way she looked at him like he was the only man worth caring about made his feelings scorch to a higher intensity. Duncan leaned down and kissed her, trying the tongue sucking trick she had always done on him, smirking when she squealed into his mouth and arched her now naked body up to meet his. He continued kissing her as his hand traveled down south, and began to stroke her sopping wet womanhood, making her further moan.
Duncan made a path of kisses and nibbles from her ear to her jaw line, then her neck, tracing down to her breasts. He pushed them together with his hands and flicked his tongue over her nipples, the warmth radiating from his mouth making her headlights pop out, as he rubbed his erection against her folds, with the tip trying to sneak it's way inside. Courtney was practically cooing, it felt like every part of her body was ultra sensitive to his touch, even more so when he lightly bit her nipples while sucking her bikini stuffers. Duncan made his way down lower, she spread her legs to invite his eagerly awaiting mouth. He raised one leg up to his shoulder, kissing his way up from her calf to her thighs, taking a brief moment to inhale her divine scent and knowing that the anticipation was killing Courtney as he repeated the action with her other leg. Once he was finished, Duncan put both of his hands on her ass and kissed his Latina beauty's palomita. He rotated between slithering his tongue deeper and deeper into her vulva to licking her walls in diagonal patterns, horizontally and vertically, his every unpredictable lick allowed heavenly moans and sighs to cloud her already spinning head. Courtney ran her fingers through his hair, watching him perform oral love on her. He had a little bit of facial stubble that was tickling her, which caused her legs to flail a bit. Duncan loved the way she tasted, like vanilla and pina coladas, he couldn't get enough of it. He rippled his tongue while sucking her clit and drumming three fingers inside as fast as he could, knowing she was about to cum. Courtney's eyes crossed and she screamed, the overpowering orgasm causing her to tightly squeeze her legs around his head, pulling him in closer as her lower body viscously rocked against his face. Duncan enthusiastically drank up her juices until she came down from her orgasmic high. He wiped his mouth and crawled up, only to be taken by surprise when she roughly grabbed his neck and slammed her lips on his in an intense kiss, her tongue swirling inside his mouth as she pulled him on top of her.
"You're so wonderful, Dunky. Nobody has ever made me feel this satisfied and pleasured before."
He brushed her sweat matted hair off of her face. "And I always will. Likewise for you, buttercup." They smiled at each other briefly before Courtney put both of her hands on his face to secure eye contact. Her arousal levels were off the charts, she needed this to go beyond the glorious foreplay that had just occurred, she needed more of him.
"When you were pistol whipping Justin earlier, it made me so hot. I loved how aggressive and forceful you were, I've never been more turned on by anybody than I am by you, Duncan. Fuck me hard. Like your life depends on it, like you're going off to war and you don't know when you'll ever have a woman's touch again, like you're going to the electric chair, or the world's going to end. PLEASE, DUNCAN! RAVAGE ME!"
She smashed her lips back on his before he even got a chance to reply. He didn't think she was capable of being so mad capped in the thralls of passion. Either way, both he and his ever-hardening cock were immensely aroused, and he was going to take her on an unforgettable journey.
"Let's go to your room." She said in between kisses. He kissed her back with an accelerated fierceness.
"No, I want you on the couch." Duncan wrapped his arms around her back, pulling her now arched body closer to his.
"Your bed."
"The couch."
"No, your bed."
He paused for a moment, attempting to grasp her little contradiction. She wanted him to take charge, yet she was still trying to have the upper hand. He decided to take it up a notch and looked around the room, grinning upon spotting the perfect destination.
"No, the air hockey table."
He swooped her up in his arms and kissed her all the way to the air hockey table. He laid her down and flicked the switch on, with the loud whirring sound blocking out their eventual orgasms and the air rising up to lightly evaporate their sexual steam. Courtney still had a crazed look in her eyes while her lips curled up in a devilish Cheshire Cat grin. Duncan brought her butt near the edge of the table to come in parallel with his waist, draped one leg over his shoulder and her other leg bent up with her foot resting on the table, and stood between her legs, her Louboutins still on her feet. "Prepare to have your mind blown, gorgeous." He said with a wink before roughly entering and grabbed onto her hips for leverage. Courtney moaned deeply as he shoved his full length all the way inside her and lightly caressed his hands all over her body. The perpendicular slant he was positioned in unhindered him to play with her clitoris. Her breasts were bouncing wildly, with each thrust stronger than the last, it was outstanding. She tightened and lifted her butt up, knowing it would increase the pelvic blood flow and amplify the sensations.
"Ahh, Duncan, I think I'm-"
He knew what she was about to say, that she thought she was close. Her sexual 360 had him so turned on that he wasn't going to be finished anytime soon. Duncan crossed her legs in a scissor style, holding onto her ankles, and pounded into her harder. The possibilities with this position were endless, and he would tease her by switching it up each time she wanted to come. Crossing her legs so her heels clicked, putting them together and thrusting upward, spreading them out to the sides. They had both become deranged with lust, wanting to ride this out as long as the other could hold out. The house could be collapsing and nothing else would matter but the two of them. Courtney sat up, locking her legs around his lower back, leaning one arm behind her and placed her hand on his shoulder, and began to roll her hips. Duncan wrapped an arm around her waist and grabbed on to her right thigh to secure her from sliding off. She rode him, knowing that the plunging now was deeper than it had ever been, they were gripping onto one another to the point that both left imprints on their bodies. Their lips reunited in a ferocious kiss, her hard grinds were soon met by his even rougher thrusts.
The scents of peppermint, pine trees, and burning wood collided with Duncan's Axe body spray and Courtney's Angel perfume. It was the aroma of sex that filled the room, stemming from the bonds of love they shared for one another. They were practically rubbing each other raw, moaning and panting wildly, until Duncan hit her G Spot one final time, arriving at their climatic peak.
"AHH! YES, THAT'S IT, BABY!"
Courtney threw her head back and was about to let out a scream when Duncan clamped his hand over her mouth, which was actually kind of a turn on. She squealed against his hand and licked his fingers as they rode out their white hot orgasm, her eyes closed. All she could see were fireworks, streamers, confetti, waves crashing and volcanoes erupting, joyful visions of how he was making her feel, exhilarated and hot. She didn't open her eyes until she felt her backside against the fluffy carpet, and realized Duncan had pulled out. He was on his knees, crouched over her and tugging at his member, groaning until he had nothing left to release. Courtney felt hot liquid on her stomach and opened her eyes, looked down, and wasn't sure if she should laugh or be insulted. Duncan came on her stomach, but instead of leaving a messy blob, he had written out "I U" as legible he could. Kinky, definitely, but the whole thing was kind of sweet in an odd way. Courtney looked at him and smiled, watching her sexy man catching his breath. "I love you too, Duncan."
He looked over and smirked. "Creative, huh?"
Duncan always knew how to make her laugh. "If you want to go with that, ok. I think kinky would be a better substitution in this case." She swiped up the cum onto her fingers and licked it off until her tummy was all cleaned off. "Mmm, you're magically delicious, Duncan."
They both busted up laughing over that one, the laughter dying down as Duncan crawled over to her side. He pulled her into him and whispered in her ear. "I like your wild side, Princess. Don't hide it again."
Courtney looked up at him, that sultry glint still in her eyes. "Oh, I won't, but I always end up getting back the upper hand." As much as he wanted to refute that statement, he decided to just let her go with it. It didn't matter, as long as she remained his and he remained hers. That was all it took to make the world complete.
Two Hours Later…
Duncan and Courtney were still in the family room, lying on a makeshift bed of suede and fur blankets in front of the fireplace, watching the dancing flames that were warming their naked bodies. Duncan rested his head on his palm while his arm was wrapped around Courtney, lightly caressing her hips. They were both looking at her engagement ring, which was absolutely phenomenal on her finger, the colors popped against her sable skin tone.
"Do you like it?"
She turned around, smiling up at him. "Like it? I love it! It's gorgeous and unique. Although, some would say it's not a traditional engagement ring."
Duncan scoffed. "Forget what they say, it stands out. Although, if you really want, I'll buy you that traditional ring, too. Where shall we go? Tiffany's, Cartier, Bvlgari, Harry Winston, Neil Lane?"
Courtney started laughing and kissed his cheek. "No way! I don't need a traditional ring. Besides, it's not like we have a traditional relationship. It's very fitting. Where'd you get it?"
"Well, my mom dragged me to a jewelry show last week that had retired pieces from over the years. I was trying to find you a Christmas present, and when I came across this gem, I had to have it, just like I had to have you. I knew you'd be mine from the moment we met, it just took some time for things to fall into place. That's why I had the ring personalized." He twirled the ring around until she saw "D+C" engraved on the bottom of the band.
"Awww, I love your romantic side, Dunky." She giggled, only for him to roll his eyes as she turned the ring back around.
"Yeah, yeah, just don't tell anybody about it. So what kind of wedding are we having, my lovely princess?" She didn't answer him right away, making him gently elbow her side. "Come on, you said so yourself, all girls want the big fairytale wedding, so tell me. I promise I won't make fun of it too badly."
"I know, I did say that. If you must know, I was thinking… Forget it, I'm too embarrassed to tell you."
"What? Come on, tell me. Don't be shy, especially not after your sexual tigress performance. I loved it, I think we should take on the entire Karma Sutra book."
She started laughing. "Yeah, we'll see about that. Get the book and I'll meet you there."
"I already have a copy, just need to crack it open. Don't change the subject, I'm waiting to hear about your fantasy wedding." He kissed her shoulder.
Courtney sighed and rolled over to face him, still not believing she was about to tell him this. "Ok, I was thinking… Disneyland. Not at one of the hotels, but in the actual park, at Sleeping Beauty's castle."
He raised his eyebrows. "Disneyland, huh? Interesting. What made you come up with that one?"
"A year before my father passed away, my parents took my brother and me to Disneyland for the weekend. We were leaving the Disneyland Hotel to go to the park when we passed by the courtyard. It was so beautiful, everything in white and Casablanca lilies spun into the vines of the awning. I was in awe watching it all, and then Cinderella's horse drawn glass pumpkin carriage pulled up, and the bride stepped out. She was this perfect ten super model blonde wearing a white lace strapless gown, she looked like an angel. My mom told me and my brother to say that she looked beautiful, we shouted it and she graciously thanked us. From that point on, I knew that if I ever got married, it would be in Disneyland, at Sleeping Beauty's castle."
Courtney rarely brought up her family, this memory was obviously one of the few happy ones from her childhood, and it meant something to her. "Wow, sounds like quite the wedding. I like it. If that's what my princess wants, it's what she's going to get."
She looked up at him, surprised. "You'd actually go through with that?"
He nodded, not even a little surprised with himself. Didn't every girl deserve her dream wedding? Courtney did, and he was going to do everything to make all of her wishes and dreams come true.
"Of course I would. Besides, I'm a rich man now. Say the word and anything you want is yours." Duncan leaned in, giving her a deep kiss. Courtney started gliding her fingers back and forth across his chest.
"What are you going to do with the money, Duncan?"
It had been on his mind since he received the offer, and he really had no idea.
"I don't know, it's more than enough. I'll go back to school, but then what? I'm too old to go out and blow it on cars and all that crap. What are you going to do with everything Chris left you?"
This had been on Courtney's mind all night, amongst other things, something that she had to tell him and was regretting not saying anything sooner.
"I don't know either, I'm on the fence. Where will the girls go if I shut it down? I don't want to be responsible for screwing them out of a job. Then again, I was thinking about selling them and using the money to open up a dance studio. All the girls have some dance experience, maybe they could work there."
Duncan laced her fingers with his, kissing her ring. "I told you, you'll be miserable if you spend your life pleasing others."
She nodded. "I know, but they're practically family. I'm sure you and I will figure everything out. Duncan, there's something I need to tell you. Something serious."
He froze, thinking back to the nightmare he had had when he was knocked out, about Courtney playing him the whole time. "What is it?" Courtney could feel his heart thumping out of his chest, it made her feel guilty and even more apprehensive. The timing may not have been the best, but this was something that needed to be discussed. She placed her hand on his chest, heavily sighing, and looked at him with worried eyes.
"I realized that we've been having sex for two days and we didn't use any contraceptives."
Duncan felt relieved that his nightmare wasn't coming true, but she was right. He figured that she was on birth control, since Heather told him that all the girls at the club were taking it. "Aren't you on the pill?"
Courtney shook her head. "I was, but I went off of it after Justin raped me. I thought that I was going to get my period last week, but it actually starts on the 26th. What if I get pregnant? I still don't know about the results of the HIV/AIDS test. What if I contracted it and I'm pregnant? Oh, my God! It's going to be just like that one lawsuit where that woman was pregnant and had HIV and the state tried to sue her for control to terminate the pregnancy in case it caught the virus even though the baby was fine? I wouldn't want to put a child through that. I mean sure, there's RENT and that character on Sesame Street now, but just the thought of having it freaks me out to no other, and-"
"Whoa, whoa, whoa! Hold your horses, relax." Duncan wrapped her up in his arms, she was actually trembling, he had to calm her down. He stroked her hair and rubbed her back. "Courtney, everything will be ok. We'll take a pregnancy test, either at home or I'll take you to your OBGYN. The only hard part about this is waiting out the clock until you get the test results back. Whatever they may be, we'll deal with it. There's lots of people that have HIV/AIDS that still manage to lead healthy lives. I will be by your side and back you up 100% of the way whatever you want to do. If you are pregnant, I think we should keep it."
Courtney's eyebrows shot up in surprise. "Really?"
He nodded with a smile on his face. "Yep, I really do. Plenty of young couples juggle their careers and kids, and we're already at an age where most people are settling down, so why not? We gotta start now if we're going to have a hundred kids."
They both shared a brief laugh and Duncan kissed her, pressing their foreheads together. "It's going to be fine, baby love. We'll get through whatever problem comes our way." Duncan was almost too good to be true, always knowing what to say, but that was a part of what love is, supporting and encouraging your partner.
She smiled and nodded, feeling the worry melt away little by little. "I know it will, you're right. I hate to crush your dream, but we aren't having a hundred kids."
Duncan snorted, ruffling her hair. "Of course not, that would be mass chaos. I don't even know how that 19 Kids and Counting couple do it, but it's not for me. How many kids do you want?"
"Two. A boy and a girl, in that order, with the age difference being by a couple years. I want the boy to be protective of his sister, I want them both to really quiet and polite with big eyes and chubby cheeks. What about you?" Even with all the downfalls in her life, Courtney still had thought about the future from time to time.
"I doubt they'll be quiet, we're both loud. Our kids will probably act how we did when we first met, stubborn and annoying the crap out of each other. Twos good, I was thinking four, I've always wanted a big family. It could be boy, girl, boy, girl, or boy, boy, girl, girl. Three boys and a little girl could be fun. I can picture what her dating life will be like. Any rascal that comes to the door will be terrified of me and her brothers. I wouldn't let her date a guy like me when I was a teenager. She could be a prima ballerina, just like her beautiful mom, or a figure skater. The boys would excel in sports. One in football, one in basketball, and one in hockey, or baseball. They'd turn pro and make it big, Olympic gold medals and all that, and-" He was cut off by Courtney giggling. "What's so funny?"
She beamed at him. "Nothing, you're just so adorable talking about all this."
He rolled his eyes at her. "Again, don't tell anybody, my reputation would be ruined."
"Your secret is safe with me." Courtney winked and stuck her tongue out at him. "We can't have sports be the main focus, don't forget intelligence. They should all get straight A's and get accepted into an Ivy League school. We'll be able to afford whatever decision they make."
"I know, I know, they'll be very intelligent and well rounded. I'm sure Joan will be taking them on trips to New York and Europe, museums and the theatre, all the stuff she dragged me through when I was younger. What are we naming them? We gotta get the names right for when we order the uniforms for our family band."
Courtney laughed. "Oh yeah, can't forget about that. Hmmm, I like Coco and Dominique for a girl, Luca and Dominick for a boy."
He nodded his approval. "I like those names. I've always liked S names. Silver, Snow, Spike, Sage, that last one could go either way. River is a kick-ass name, like River Phoenix, the actor. That whole name rocks. Our kids will have cool, original names."
She watched him talk, her heart swelling up with love. A part of her was scared, as if she was waiting for the silver lining to unravel, but it wasn't. Maybe her father sent Duncan to her. They had only known each other less than a month and were already planning the rest of their lives together. Even though a lot of this was insane, Duncan was right. It was serendipity.
"Courtney?"
"Hmm?" She shook her head, leaving her thoughts behind.
"What are you thinking about?"
"I was thinking how and what I did to end up with such a fantastic guy like you." She wrapped her arms around his neck, twirling her fingers in the bottom of his hair.
Duncan smiled, wrapping his arms around her waist, bringing her in closer. "You kicked my ass and I fell in love. Simple as that." He closed the distance between them with an amorous kiss, both of them getting lost in the other's taste and touch…
4:00 am
Courtney had fallen asleep in front of the fire place long after the fire had died down, only waking up long enough for Duncan to put her pajamas back on, and fell back asleep instantly. After the night they had, they both were overdue for some sleep, but Duncan still had business to take care of. He walked back into the family room as he was throwing on his jacket, and watched his sleeping angel. He would have carried her upstairs to his bed, but she looked so relaxed on the bed of blankets that he didn't want to wake her again. Besides, Bowser and Oreo already claimed the bed as theirs earlier, so she was better off. Duncan kneeled down and smoothed a few loose strands of hair out of her face.
If she knew the truth, he would definitely lose her, and it's why it was going to stay that way. Nobody would ever know or find out, but it was something he had to do. He kissed her forehead and walked out of the room, quietly slinked out the front door after temporarily disabling the motion detector, and hopped into his Ferrari. Duncan put the key in the ignition, resting his forehead on the steering wheel. There was no turning back now and it was too late to fix it, or he'd be a dead man. This was just how things were, and the sad part was, if he had the chance to do it again, he was sure he'd make the same decision every time. Duncan started his car and drove through the open gates, into the Christmas dawn.
SHE SAID YES! WHAT DID WE THINK OF THIS CHAPTER AND HOW DUNCAN HAS BIG PLANS FOR THE FUTURE? MORE IMPORTANTLY, WHERE THE HELL IS HE GOING?! WHAT SHOULD HE DO WITH THE MONEY THAT STANLEY IS GIVING HIM? WHAT SHOULD COURTNEY DO WITH THE CLUBS, KEEP THEM OR SELL THEM? WHAT DO YOU SEE OR WOULD LIKE TO SEE HAPPEN IN THE EPILOGUE FOR THE REST OF THE CHARACTERS? FIND OUT EVERYTHING AND MORE IN CHAPTER TWENTY EIGHT, COMING SOON!
PLEASE READ AND REVIEW AND SPREAD THE WORD! NO FLAMES!
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