AN Ok. So first off I would like to apologize for neglecting this story. Now that school is over I can finally commit to writing (hopefully). I'll try to squeeze in time to write but it may be hard with work. But I will try my hardest. I've kind of forgotten where I am with this story, so if it doesn't start to make sense I do apologize for that as well.
Thank you all to reviewing my story. It means a lot to me. Without the support I would have forgotten about this story altogether and not continued. Considering that a lot of you like this story I thought it would be best to not disappoint you guys. Special mention to PrincessSpock for PMing me and getting my inspiration back. Thank you.
Now on with the story….
Disclaimer: I do not own TDI or any of the Total Drama Island characters.
Finally back in my trailer. It has been a rough day. I hope Gwen is doing ok. Heather better not be harassing her. I really can't stand that girl. She is pure evil.
'Knock Knock'
Who is at my door now? I just want peace and quiet. Is that too much to ask?
"Hey Chris are you in there?"
Is that my intern? I wonder what he wants. He knows not to come knocking on my door without getting an ass whopping.
"What do you want?" Chris asked sternly.
"I just need to show you something. Please don't get mad."
"I can't guarantee anything right now." Chris got up from the couch and open the door aggressively.
"What!"
"Uh, um….I think you should take a look at this sir."
He hands Chris the camera and runs away quickly.
"What the fuck is his problem?"
He starts to review the footage and notice that it is Gwen. Ohhhh my Gwen is such a devious little fox. She is so naughty. But wait. Why is somebody filming her? Whose camera is this? I turn the camera over and see the tag 'This camera is property of Scott Fuller'. This Scott Fuller guy is going to die!
I hope Gwen liked my present for her, she needed her beauty sleep. I don't like seeing her cranky all the time. I need to talk to her about the other night. I thought it was romantic. Maybe I should have listened to her. That might have prevented all of this fighting that is going on. I'm going to go find her. I head off to the girls side to see if she is over there.
"Gwen! Gwen are you here?"
The door opens and reveals the beautiful looking Gwen.
"What do you want Trent?"
"I just wanted to talk to you about the other night. I'm really sorry for what happened."
"Apologizing won't make up for it Trent. You were being a rude asshole to me and I didn't appreciate it."
"I'm really sorry Gwen. How about I make it up to you tonight? You, me, 8'oclock down by the beach, under the stars, Sound good?"
"Ok whatever. I'll see you there Trent."
I watch her close the door then walk away. I'm so happy she agreed. Shoot. I've got to make this night special. Hopefully I can sneak a few things from chef without him noticing. Don't want to die tonight.
"SCOTT! SCOTT FULLER! WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU SCOTT FULLER!?"
Who is calling my name?
"I'm coming for you Scott ya fuckhead."
Shit. Is that who I think it is? Please don't be Chris. Please don't be Chris. Please don't be Chris.
"Aha. I found you, you little prick. What the fuck do you think you were doing filming my girl? I know everything, you dirty rotten scumbag!"
"Chris it's not what it looks like man. I'm sorry I filmed your girl and masturbated to it. I really am."
"Wait a second? You masturbated to her as well!?"
"I thought you knew everything?"
"Well I fucking know everything now prick! If you don't get off this island and out of my sight in the next ten minutes I will blow your brains out. You better fucking leave right now!"
"Yes Chris. Sorry Chris. I'll leave right away sir."
I quickly run away from the fuming Chris before he explodes, almost tripping over my feet as I go. I turn around to make sure that he isn't chasing me. I slow down to a slow jog. I make sure that the item in my pocket is still there. Man if Chris knew that I kept a copy of Gwen, he would hunt me down in a second. I jump on the boat and watch the island disappear in the distance. Man am I so happy to get away from this place.
I wonder who that is leaving the island. I go back to setting up for later this evening. I hope Gwen appreciates this. I have gone to a lot of effort getting all this stuff. Chef almost caught me twice! I would have ended up as tonight's dinner. Now that would not have been fun.
I can hear something approaching from behind me. I turn around hoping that it isn't a bear. It starts to get closer and closer, the sticks cracking under the pressure. I hold up a defensive position ready to fight.
"Oh, it's just you Gwen. I thought we agreed on 8'oclock?"
"I got tired of waiting around. I wanted to get this over and done with."
"O…Ok. Umm take a seat."
"What is all this junk?"
"I wanted to make this special for you."
"Make what special for me?"
"Umm…. To tell you the truth, I really really like you and I was hoping that tonight we could kiss and make up and partake in the act of love making…."
"Wait. Did you just say what I think you said? You wanted to have sex with me, on the beach, in public?"
"Not sex but love making. But yes. That is what I said."
I just stare at her face. Her emotions are unrecognizable. I don't know what to do. Ahh jeez she is coming closer to me. Please don't hurt me. I hold my eyes tight, waiting for the hit. It doesn't come. Rather a firm kiss to my lips. Suddenly it stops.
"Trent you should know something about me. Public sex really REALLY turns me on."
I just stare at her in shock. Slowly she starts to undress in front of me. Is this really happening? Am I really going to make love to this woman? I inch closer to her, taking off my shirt in the process. We embrace in a ferocious kiss. She engulfs my whole mouth with her tongue, making sure to not miss a spot. I break off the kiss for some much needed air. This gives her the opportunity to kiss her way down my body. Nibbling on my neck, kissing and licking down my nipples, down my stomach and onto my pelvic area. She looks up at me and smirks.
"Get ready for the time of your life"
She undoes my button on my shorts and slowly undoes the zip. Pulling them down along with my boxers causing my erection to spring out. She grabs my dick in her hands and slowly strokes up and down. Placing her mouth over it, she slowly licks the tip, teasing me. She then places me full in her mouth sucking me in rhythm to her hands. At this rate I'll be coming in seconds. Suddenly she stops as she notices my pleasure getting to intense.
"Are you ready for the real thing?" Her voice echoes throughout my head
"I'm ready when you are Baby."
She then takes of her panties and sits over my cock. Slowly she sits down over it as I feel it enter her dripping wet pussy. She grinds against me riding my cock slowly. We soon match our rhythms getting faster and faster. We are both getting close. I can feel it. At the same time we reach our orgasm, her tight walls milking my dick of my cum. She collapses on top of me.
"Wow Gwen that was really great."
"Yeah. Please don't tell anyone about this."
"Ok. I won't"
We get dressed and just watch as the sun starts to set. This turned out to be a pretty magical evening.
Holy shit. What did I just capture? Wait till I show Chris this. He will fucking murder both of them. Soon I will be able to get on Chris's good side and gain his trust. I need power on my side to win this game. Plus Chris is kind of cute and seeing him nearly all day everyday won't be that bad.
What am I thinking? I could never like Chris. Could I? He is an inconsiderable bastard who doesn't deserve to live! Oh no. I think I have a crush on the douche bag. Keep yourself together Heather, all you need to do is walk to his trailer, knock on the door, and give him the tape and leave. It's not that hard. And off we go…
'Knock Knock'
"Who the bloody fuck is it now!?"
"Ahh Chris, it's just me Heather. I need to show you something."
"What is it with people showing me stuff today? Can it wait?"
"It would be best to see it now."
"Urghhh fine." I get up and open the door.
"What is it?"
"I just need you to take a look at this."
Heather hands me the mini video camera and walks away. I really hope this isn't anything bad. I don't need anything else to ruin my day. I switch on the camera and go to the previous recorded video. I stare down in shock as I try to take in what is happening. My Gwen fucking that twiggy boy. I can start to feel the anger boil inside of me. Another fucker messing with my woman. How could she do this to me? Just wait till I find them. Wait till they get a piece of me!
"YOU ARE SO DEAD TRENT!"
Did I just hear my name?
So there we go. I hope that this chapter was ok guys. Sorry it wasn't long. I do try my hardest. Once again sorry for such the long wait. Please read and review, It really does make my day to hear what you guys have to say. I'll try to get another one up soon. Love you all. Stay cool :D