A/N
I am so sorry this took so long to publish! I've been super busy! Anyway, lots of drama in this chapter! And thanks for the reviews! I know I didn't deserve them for that last chapter.
I promise this one will be better.
Courtney POV
Duncan just stared at me. Maybe he didn't hear me.
"I said, why did you kiss-"
"I heard what you said." Duncan snaps.
Courtney feels guilty for making him uncomfortable, but then remembered how embarrassed he had made her feel by kissing Gwen.
"I don't know. I kissed her because it was a break from everything. It was like a secret corner of my heart that you couldn't try to change. I kissed her because I wanted something different, to see if why we argue so much was because we weren't meant to be together."
Duncan finished his speech by meeting her gaze. The raw honesty of his admission made Courtney blush and look away.
"Truth or Dare?" Duncan asked.
"Dare."
"Did you and Adam do it yet?"
She was shocked. You don't just ask people that! Especially not with a stupid smirk on your face.
"What the hell Duncan!? You don't just ask people that! And that's not even a dare!" She spewed, anger filling her voice.
"Fine. I dare you to answer the question." Duncan smirked. "Or you could not, but the couch looks pretty uncomfortable." Courtney glanced at the couch. It did look really scratchy, and she was way too tired to not get a good nights sleep.
"Why the hell do you care." Courtney muttered.
"What? Didn't catch that princess." Duncan said slyly.
She just rolled her eyes. "Fine. We slept together. Happy?"
To her surprise, Duncan just frowned. He looked angry. The thought of Duncan being angry that she slept with someone else made her angry, because
1. They had been broken up for 4 months, and he had tried to call her the grand total of once.
2. He had fucking cheated on her! He shouldn't even be allowed to even think of being jealous or angry.
"Truth or Dare?"
"Truth." Duncan said. Courtney decided to give him a taste of his own medicine. He thought asking personal questions was so fun, so she'd ask one of her own.
"Did you sleep with Gwen?" Courtney stared straight at Duncan.
Duncan POV
No.
"Hell yes." He lied. He watched hurt flicker across Courtney's face, and for a second he regretted answering the question so easily. But then he saw the anger surge into her eyes. Nope, this was going to be fun.
"Hell yes!? You just don't answer these questions like that! Are you even ashamed of cheating on me!? You fucking bastard. You don't even care about anyone! Their just your fucking screw toys!" She hissed at him.
Damn it. This anger again. Not the annoyed "I was a CIT, so I know everything."
This anger was real, and fierce. He was almost scared of that anger. Almost.
"Alright my turn. And just so you know, this game is about to end." He smirked.
"Truth or Dare?"
"Dare."
Duncan chuckled.
"You are so going to regret that Princess."
"Bring. It. On." She stared straight back at him.
"Kiss me."
Courtney POV
Did he just say what I think he said? Courtney stared st Duncan. He couldn't have. No way. Those Dares were silently forbidden, and even Duncan knew that. She was sure he wouldn't actually consider asking a dare like that, but apparently she was wrong.
She was sure Duncan thought she was going to do it. The remarks about losing the game were just the sort of thing Duncan would say to make her angry enough to do an absurd dare like that. She took a deep breath, calming her inside anger. The anger licked at her mouth, begging to be released, but she wan't going to go all crazy. She was the new Courtney. She was unstoppable.
"No." She stared at Duncan.
"Come on Princess, one smooch and I'll forfeit. You'll get the bed, I'll sleep on the couch, and Adam or Gwen will never have to know."
"I said no!" Courtney glared at Duncan. "How could Gwen date you, after knowing you have a history of cheating? Is she that desperate?" Courtney scoffed.
"Hey. You really want to be insulting each others love partners? Because I have a thing to say about Mr. Lifeguard. Like how he is just-"
"You win. Goodnight." She cut him off, and without glancing at him, got of the bed, grabbed her bag, and headed to the bathroom to change.
Duncan POV
Duncan watched Courtney walk into the bathroom. He was surprised she didn't do the dare. He had goaded her in just the right ways, the old Courtney would have did it. Or at least called him an ogre.
Duncan slipped out of his jeans and shirt, and crawled under the covers, only wearing boxers. He was so glad he had won the bed. It was comfy. He watched the light from under the bathroom door, and he could see Courtney's feet. He decided to give it one last try to make her pop into her old self.
5 minutes later, the bathroom door creaked open, and Courtney stepped out. He could just see the outline of her body, but he could clearly see her curves. He wished Gwen had curves like that.
He quickly started snoring, pretending he was asleep. All he need was to hear the couch creak, and then he would grab her and throw her outside for a couple minutes, and then only let her in after she promised to be his servant until they were voted off. Or until they won. Whatever came last.
A couple seconds past, and nothing made a sound. Duncan opened his eyes a crack to see Courtney standing over him.
What the?
In a flash, she grabbed his hand, whipped out some rope, and tied his hands together.
"What the hell?" Duncan started shouting. Courtney just smiled. She grabbed a shirt and stuffed it in his mouth.
The shirt tasted like nothing, but it was scratchy. He started struggling, and tried to pull his hands apart. but they were as good as handcuffs. And he should know. He'd been in them before. Courtney grabbed his ankles and tied them together too. Than she stepped back, grinning at him.
He was so pissed. He kept struggling, but all he managed to do was flop around like a dying fish. After a couple seconds of watching him squirm, Courtney pushed him off the bed. He landed on a pile of blankets, which broke his fall. Courtney must have put them there so he couldn't break his back. What an angel. Not.
She then started rolling him across the floor. Once she was at the door, she opened it, and shoved him outside onto the cold ground.
Then she grinned. "Have a nice night, ogre." She spun on her heel and slammed the door behind her.
