"Duncan" she moaned lightly as her short blonde hair flows over his head while his lips cover her neck. He nips lights shoots shivers of pleasure up and down her spine. She grinds against his lap and bounce a little. He tiny figure pressing against him as her hands skim the bottom hem of her shirt. She starts pulling it up her sides when he snaps her arms down and pull her hands into his.
"What?" she asks breathlessly and confused.
"I just want to be with you why do you want to rush things" he asks looking her in the eyes.
She grins and starts pulling at the bottom of his shirt, "You are such a sap" she jokes and he stops her hands from their pursuit to disrobe him. "Fine you don't want to play" she pouts.
"Right I don't want to play, I want you but I want to wait until I know you and until we feel something" he said sincerely.
"Oh I feel something alright" she giggles running her hands over the crotch of his pants. He stands abruptly and she is left sitting on the couch.
"Why do you have to turn everything into something meaningless, why cant you open yourself up to actual emotions" he asked mixed between hurt and mad.
"I guess I have lost a lot of the trust in my life" she said sorrowfully to the ground. "I like you Duncan and I am not sure how much longer I am going to be here so I just wanted to have you" she said.
"What do you mean, you are leaving?" he asked.
"Well after Big Dick being caught by the feds I don't think I have a place to stay any longer." She said, two days earlier the feds had been tipped off about Dick's little scam and was facing major jail time. Everyone had a suspicion Veronica had something to do about it but she just denied it.
"What about your inheritance?" he asked.
"Well I was thinking of moving back to Vegas I left my family there and I miss them, I came out here because I thought there was something for me" she said.
"What about this?" he asked motioning his hands between them.
"I am so sorry Duncan I cant" she said grabbing her purse and walking to the door. He grabbed her arm and she looked at him "I told you that I don't do boyfriends, they are just to hard to manage" she says trying to act cold, but he cans see it is an act. She turns walks out the door and into her black Vipor peeling out of the driveway.
Duncan closed the door before seeing Veronica's LeBaron follow after the Vipor. They had listened to the entire exchange and could tell this was big.
Tuesday was upon them and Veronica and Logan decided they couldn't let Duncan suffer without knowing. They explained all the stuff they found out about her and what their theories were.
They drove down to the Gas lamp District in San Diego paid for parking and skillfully snuck past the bouncer and into the club. It was loud and packed while people filled the bar and dance floor. They looked around and spotted Her in the corner she was dressed in a black leather miniskirt and black low-cut top with an apron around her waist. Veronica pushed against her without showing who she was and slipped a listening device into her pocket.
She turned back to the table leaning over to get the guys drink orders, as veronica made her way to the booth Duncan and Logan had occupied. "Done" she says pulling her laptop on and putting on some ear phones to hear better. Tiffany walked to the bar and gave the guy the drink orders before retreating to a back corner.
"Where is he?" the same woman with the Texan accent asked. But Veronica couldn't see her she was hidden behind a pillar.
"I think that is him on the second table to the left." she said.
"Well go find out I am only doing this once." The woman replied.
Tiffany took a stifled sigh walking over to the table and flashing a bright smile at the short porky man in a cowboy hat.
"Well hello darling what can I getcha?" she asked in her best impression of a Texan.
"Well aren't you a breath of fresh air, where ya from sweetheart" the man replied.
"Oh a little town called Rocksprings about an hour outside a San Antonio" she said with a sigh.
"I am from Camp Wood" he replied with a smile.
"Well aint that sweet as sugar" she said with a laugh.
"Well what can I git a fine gentleman as yourself" she said keeping up the charade.
"Whever the lady likes" he said gesturing to her.
"Well Bud Light it is" she said with a giggle.
"Well little lady you read my mind" she turned to walk away when she swung around again.
"My mama will jist die when I tell her I met someone from back home, what is your name darling"
"Bobby Rollins" he said with a laugh.
"Well it was nice to meet you, have a nice life" she said her voice breaking slightly.
"Well your coming back with my drink right?" he asked.
"Yeah I just wanted to say it in case I didn't get another chance later" she replied walking back to the bar and getting the drink from the bartender.
"That's him, I am leaving" she said to the woman behind the pillar again.
"You have to bring him his drink" she hissed.
"No I will have to hand in this, I give you information nothing else." She snapped walking past the pillar and out the back door. We walk out to see her retreating to the parking lot. She looked around and spotted us.
"What are you doing here?" she asked surprised.
"Well we came to see you, we heard from Big Dick you got a job here" Logan says.
"No you didn't" she said with an angry scowl. Just then they heard sirens and she began to get nervous looking around feverously.
"Lets go" she says pointing toward Logan's car.
"What about yours?" he asked not budging.
"I got dropped off by a friend" she said trying to push them toward the car.
"Nu uh uh we need some answers first" I say low and in charge.
She is getting more nervous as the sirens get closer and she looks around for a way out, she sees a guy walking to his motorcycle and runs up to him.
"My boyfriend just broke up with me and I have no way home, can I get a ride." She asked with the same sweet and innocent Texan accent.
"Sure sweet thing where you need to go?" he asked.
"Neptune" she replied.
"Alright get on" he motioned to the back and handed her the extra helmet.
"Tiffany" Duncan said grabbing her arm, she pulled away and looked back to the man.
"I am sorry I wont go home with you, I have a ride" she said getting onto the bike and the guy pulled out right before the ambulance showed up.
A couple minutes later a man was wheeled out, in a black body bag. A white cowboy hat on top. The three teenager's expressions turned ghostly white.