"Princess?" =D
"PRINCESS!" D=
"Princess!" =D
"Princess…." =/
"PRINCESS??!!" O0o
"Princess!" =3
Courtney said she didn't like her nickname . But she secretly did. He WAS referring to her as a princess after all. So maybe she did enjoy it… maybe she liked the way he drawled it when he was whining, the way it would roll off of his tongue seductively when he was horny, the way it would make her smile when he cried out to her, a huge cheesy smile spread on his pierced face.
Courtney smiled and looked up at the clear blue sky and sighed in content. She really liked Duncan. That bad boy… the way he held her and the way he kissed her.
He made things right in the most wrong of times.
When suddenly her thoughts were shattered by that same bad boy yelling, "PRINCESS!!" Into her ear, sending her 4 feet into the air.
"EEP!" She cried. Duncan started laughing, and slapping his thighs, "Oh Princess, you should've seen the look on your face!"
Courtney seethed.
"Duncan… I HATE YOU!" She screeched, chasing him all over the island.
Of course, she didn't really hate him.
Never would she hate the bad boy Duncan.
Never would Duncan truly be scared of HIS princess.
And never would Courtney grow tired of that nickname.
Never.