I strongly suggest opening another tab and playing the song One More Night by Maroon 5 while you read this fanfic. It's how I meant for it to be read.
Fresh TV owns Total Drama and Maroon 5 owns the song One More Night.
Never again.
I was weak. I was stupid. I'd let temptation pull me down. I'd let my desires control me. I'd made a vow to myself – I'd promised myself that I'd stop. But it wasn't that simple. I was only strong in theory. In practice, my resolve had just fallen to pieces.
"How's wifey?" She asked smugly, her onyx eyes meeting my blue ones. "You still keeping her in the dark?"
"What Gwen doesn't know won't hurt her." I admitted, my body awash with guilt. She knew how to get under my skin, how to make me feel like I was two inches tall. "I don't want anything to do with you. What's happened between us is in the past – I'm done with you."
"Oh, are you now?" She taunted, raising an eyebrow in amusement.
"Yes." I answered, my eyes cold.
"Why don't I believe you?" She asked me.
"I'm done letting you win." I answered.
"Oh, come on now." She purred, moving from her seat to stand by me, seductively running her hand over my shoulders. I pulled away from her touch. "Awww, you're not going to be like that, are you?"
"Look, I don't want anything to do with you."
"Yes, I'm sure you are." she said, in a condescending way that told me that she didn't believe me.
"You need to get over the fact that I don't want you anymore."
"We both know that's not true, darling."
"You're such a bitch, Courtney. Just leave me alone."
"And you're a monster, Duncan. Whatever would poor wifey say if she knew?" Courtney taunted me.
"I'd doubt she'd react like you did." I said. "But then, you're seriously messed up; you need to get some help."
"No sweetheart, you're the one who needs help. You wouldn't be here tonight if you didn't still want me, but you just can't resist. You just can't help yourself." Her voice a seductive whisper as she leaned close to my ear, her breath hot against my skin.
She relished the fact that she had power over me, she knew I hated it. But I'd hurt her in a way she was sure I would never understand, and this was her revenge. And as her lips brushed my earlobe, I knew it was all over.
But I vowed to myself that this was the very last time.
So I really hated portraying Courtney in this light because I am a huge Courtney fan (she's one of my top five characters) but I had an idea so I ran with it. Please don't hate me!
Constructive criticism always appreciated!
