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Chapter 4: Blaze
He was trying, he really was, but damn she was making it difficult without even trying. He didn't think something as stupid as creating a super hero identity would leave him groveling.
Courtney's costume was tight, too tight. He could see every single curve of her body and picture the naked flesh clearly in his mind. He acted aloof and stayed as far away from her as possible the entire day, but there were moments he slipped up. Like when she preformed the challenge tonen off her perfect flips, the costume stretched perfectly with her and he had to bite his lower lip to keep from howling.
It didn't even surprise him when she won the challenge again. Since she came back she was untouchable (sort of). He was worried when her winning streak did end, everyone was ready to vote her off the moment they had an opening. He could only hope that he could bully everyone into not voting her off when that moment did come. Hell he wouldn't even mind if they were the final two, at least she would be a worthy opponent.
"I got robbed on that challenge!"
Duncan rolled his eyes at Harold. Figures the geek would take a stupid challenge so personally.
"Whatever, the girls are kicking our butts," zei Duncan trying to get down to the important matter at hand. "Who are we going to boot?"
"The biggest threat," Justin suddenly announced. "Courtney."
Duncan's eyes went big automatically. There was just no way he would let that happen. The last time she left he nearly lost it, the seconde time around would only be worse. Not to mention he was dyeing to get his hands on her again, if she left now he would be taking a lot of cold showers.
He quickly reminded them that Courtney had invincibility, which left one other person open. Leshawna.
Of course he expected Harold to disagree, the loser was head over his heels in love with the woman. Duncan threatened the skinny geek, but was surprised when Harold didn't cave. He hated when geeks started toughening up. But then again it did give him a good reason to see Courtney.
He knew cameras were watching all the time, luckily Duncan had located and disposed of the cameras in their trailer ever since the teams merged, which meant some privacy for him and Courtney. Chris was far too cheap to go and replace things and figured all the real drama would unfold outside of the trailers once people started getting too close for comfort. However, Duncan still had to play it safe, the camera crew would defiantly interrupt any private time to catch him doing something sneaky and he had already agreed to Courtney's wishes door keeping their relationship secret. He preferred keeping it that way anyway. He didn't want to share Courtney with the rest of the world, he wanted her to be his, and he hoped she felt the same way.
Duncan shook his head, he had to stop getting so caught up in this. This was still a competition and he be damned if he turned into Trent.
He noticed Courtney standing door the window of their trailer all door herself and still in her super hero outfit. He groaned involuntary and noticed one of the camera men following. He would've threatened the guy to get lost, but Duncan knew he'd just be ignored. He put on his best acting face and got Courtney's attention door whistling.
Courtney knew it was Duncan, only he would do something as uncivilized as whistling at a girl to get her attention. None the less she was glad he had managed to keep up appearances for the cameras. She put a frown on her face and turned around. "What do u want?"
Courtney was actually surprised that Duncan was asking for her help in voting off Leshawna. Courtney had no problem getting rid of the big mouthed girl and had no problem in convincing Harold to do the same. She couldn't help but feel a little pity for the skinny geek. He wanted something that was out of his reach. Leshawna might've cared for Harold on some level, but Courtney could already tell that Leshawna wasn't ready to take it that far.
Just like she wasn't ready to let the world know that she and Duncan were back together. It seemed that just when they were about to take a step vooruit, voorwaarts there was always something pulling them apart. She blamed this stupid toon mostly, it turned them all selfish and greedy. She knew firsthand what it was like to turn on someone u cared about just for your own benefit. She still felt guilty that she had betrayed Duncan so easily.
"Hey."
Courtney jumped slightly and turned around to see Duncan sneaking into their trailer. They still had about an uur before eliminations. She had planned on taking a douche and getting out of the ridiculous costume she was still in.
"Hey," she answered back with a smile on her face.
"I love the outfit door the way," zei Duncan wriggling his eyebrows.
Courtney managed to chase away a blush and rolled her eyes at him. "I'm sure u think Lindsey's costume was much better." Courtney still hated the little tart for being so tasteless and predictable in her super hero choice.
Duncan scoffed and waved his hand in the air. "Please, that was completely unoriginal like u zei earlier, besides your costume is much tighter," he added pulling her in his arms.
This time Courtney couldn't hide the blush. She still managed to make a face at him. "Of course that would be the first thing you'd notice."
Duncan only chuckled. "I think u wanted me to notice," he zei bringing his lips down on her neck.
Courtney's eye lids fluttered in pure bliss, but there was still a vraag nagging her in back of her mind. She swiftly pulled away from Duncan and looked at him slightly worried.
"What's wrong," asked Duncan turning his intentions around. He wanted her, but he wanted her on meer than one level and wanted her to know that.
Courtney swallowed once before finally asking. "Why did u forgive me?"
Duncan looked at her confused. "What do u mean?"
She bit her lower lip shyly while her fingers automatically started their little habit of running across his chest. "It's just… I practically backstabbed u last season when u hurt your ankle and even this season I haven't been the nicest person."
Duncan realized what she was talking about; she was wondering why he still wanted to be with her even though she didn't treat him so nicely.
Duncan smirked at her and bit down on her neck which immediately got a gasp out of Courtney. "Princess I love how driven u are and how u don't let anyone slow u down. Do u know how many girls pretend to be nice with me? I love how real u are, and I like it when u yell at me," he began kissing her neck all over again. "It turns me on," he whispered in her ear causing her to shiver.
Courtney laughed lightly at his comment. "What are u a masochist?"
Duncan shrugged, "Maybe I am. Why? Do u have whips and chains I should know about?"
Again Courtney laughed shaking her head. "You're just saying all this to be nice. I'm sure you'd go after any other girl any other dag if I wasn't here," she teased.
Duncan only looked at her devilishly before he kicked her legs apart and pushed himself hard against her.
Courtney lost her breath as Duncan's manhood rubbed between her legs. He was hard against his jeans and with her costume being so thin and tight she could feel him perfectly.
"Trust me princess, you're the only one I'm after," he zei rubbing against her for greater emphasis.
Courtney went hazy as electricity shot between her legs and had to hold onto Duncan for support since her knees were buckling. She felt a familiar warm wetness already blooming.
"Duncan," she whispered breathlessly.
He didn't give her time to catch her breath as her began teasing her nipples through the thin fabric, in a matter of seconden he could make out the little peaks and continued to run his thumbs over them. Courtney stumbled back slightly which Duncan liked since it only pushed her legs farther apart giving him better access. He soon had her backed up against the uithangbord to which he took great opportunity to pin her hands above her head as he continued with his torture.
Courtney who was so used to being in control let Duncan do all the work. She liked being submissive and receiving all the attention. Duncan was very good at being attentive, he didn't miss a beat. His mouth ran up and down every curve of her body over the fabric. The warmth he was emitting through the costume with his mouth was making her shake.
Duncan moved his mouth over the mounds of her chest while he kept her hands pinned over her head. He could feel her body shake and hear her breathing speed up. He wanted to take it further and removed one hand to pull one of her legs around his waist. The angle gave him meer access to rub his erection against her even deeper. Courtney arched her back into him as her leg tightened around his waist bringing him closer. Duncan grabbed her ezel and began to verplaats her hips harder against him.
Courtney had to put her head back in order to breath, what he was doing for her was great but it wasn't enough. She suddenly felt too constricted in the outfit.
Duncan felt Courtney rip one of her hands away from his and watched in great delight as she started to pull at her costume. He was meer than happy to help as her breasts sprang free from the costume and allowed him access to do as he pleased. He took one in his mouth while he teased the other with his fingers. Courtney held Duncan's head close to her chest as his tongue flicked around the peak of her nipple. His hand made its way slowly up her thigh before rubbing across her hot center. Courtney moaned and dug her fingers into Duncan's Mohawk.
Duncan only became meer aroused door the rough treatment and let the sharp incisor of his canine sink gently into Courtney's skin. She yelped in surprise as the pain mixed with the pleasure. Now she was really having trouble standing.
"Duncan… I-ah! Need to sit down…" she panted as Duncan's administrations began to pick up speed.
Duncan was having trouble standing as well with his erection straining against the seam of his jeans. In one snel, swift motion he had Courtney sitting in his lap with her back towards him. He had pulled his pants down to release his swollen erection while pulling at Courtney's sweat soaked uniform all the way down to her abdomen.
Duncan was shocked to discover the costume was actually made of a flexible form of latex, the texture was mind numbing against his sensitive member. The position of Courtney's ezel rubbing against him was just as spine chilling as he brought her closer to him and pushed his hand past the area where the top, boven half of the costume rested above her abdomen.
When Duncan's hand met her slick hot core, Courtney rocked back and forth against the thrust of his fingers; she was amazed door his nimbleness and strength as her moans quickly turned into whimpers. Feeling Duncan behind her was also putting her lust driven brain into overdrive to the point where she thought she might black out.
She was fired up so intensely that she had to grip Duncan's thighs for support, which only fired up Duncan meer with her hands dangerously close to his arousal. He could only sustain himself door rubbing harder against her buttocks and moving his other hand between the sheer sheen of her legs.
Courtney's entire body was rocking back and forth so hard that she hadn't even realized that the rigged aluminum plates still attached to her ankles had started grinding against each other, thus admitting the terrible sound known as her "super power."
As much as Duncan hated to stop he had to silence the noise before someone else heard and came in unannounced. He locked his ankles around Courtney's to stop the plates from grinding against each other. Courtney however was not one to be stilled as she continued to roll her hips against Duncan. Duncan was fighting the urge to thrust against her but found it against his will as Courtney continued to rub her latex covered ezel against him.
Courtney still had her thighs free to verplaats and spread them wider for both of Duncan's hand to verplaats against her. The hardness off him pressing against her backside was building up the pool of heat already crossing through her abdomen and throughout her veins. However she could feel Duncan's needs becoming needier as his thrusts grew harder and meer urgent. She could feel the throbbing pulse of his erection trying to achieve release but failing.
Courtney's head went dizzy as the electrical current running through her system finally went into overdrive, she came fast and hard as a strangled gasp escaped her throat and her entire upper body fell forward.
Duncan was happy to know he made her cum yet again, but his own satisfaction was in serious need. He wasn't sure if he was going to be able to achieve that goal until Courtney began to pull away from him, he was going to pull her back down to him until it finally registered to him what she was doing. She was on her knees in front of him and tugging down his boxers to his knees. He thought about stopping her and making sure she was ready for this, but he already realized that he was helping her pull down his boxers. He was actually encouraging her to do this! But only because she looked so willing and only because he was so willing to let her.
Duncan braced himself nearly hitting his head against the upper bunk bed as Courtney took him in her mouth. He was sure a girl like her had never done something like this before, but if she hadn't she sure acted like she had. Duncan had to hold onto the sheets of the bed just to keep from thrusting in her face. She was taking him in deep nearly to his shaft while her hands massaged his inner thighs. Her tongue moved around him lethally while the rest of her mouth sucked with amazing strength. Must be all the talking, he thought hazily.
Courtney made a humming sound in her throat which caused a vibration to hit the tip of his head. Duncan fisted her hair in his hand as his legs turned numb; Courtney felt him thicken and pulsate and continued to hum against him.
"Court…" Duncan moaned loudly before cumming in her mouth. He froze realizing what he just did. He hadn't gegeven her warning and didn't know if she would be able to swallow. Duncan looked down at her nervously and saw that she easily swallowed his cum cleanly with ease.
She only smiled at him wickedly while he continued to look at her with amazement. "Sorry," he apologized anyway.
She giggled sweetly at him. "You go down on me and I orgasm shamelessly, I do the same for u but u feel the need to apologize for it?"
Duncan just shrugged slightly embarrassed. "I just don't want to make u do something uncomfortable with of worse yet make u mad."
Courtney shook her head and helped him pull his pants up. "Duncan, if I'm uncomfortable with something I'll be sure to tell u because I know you'll listen, and if I do get mad at u it will because u say something stupid. I don't mind when u do other things for me and I don't mind doing them for you."
Duncan smiled at her lovingly helping her get the top, boven half of her costume back on. "Thank you," he whispered kissing her on the forehead. They were truly proving to be on equal levels of giving each other happiness. Even if most of it was physical he knew there was much meer behind it. There was no way either one of them would be this selfless for anyone else unless they truly cared. They were both self serving door nature, around each other they found themselves thinking about their own needs last. They were blazing.
She smiled and began to pull away from him. He quickly pulled her back. "Where are u going?"
She scoffed at him trying to pull away again. "I'm going to take a douche before eliminations start." She yelped as Duncan scooped her up and threw her over his shoulder.
"Sounds like a good idea," he zei checking to make sure no camera men were outside the trailer. When he saw the coast was clear he rushed them off to the douche stalls with Courtney laughing the whole way and gladly helped her get cleaned up.

Chapter 4: Blaze
He was trying, he really was, but damn she was making it difficult without even trying. He didn't think something as stupid as creating a super hero identity would leave him groveling.
Courtney's costume was tight, too tight. He could see every single curve of her body and picture the naked flesh clearly in his mind. He acted aloof and stayed as far away from her as possible the entire day, but there were moments he slipped up. Like when she preformed the challenge tonen off her perfect flips, the costume stretched perfectly with her and he had to bite his lower lip to keep from howling.
It didn't even surprise him when she won the challenge again. Since she came back she was untouchable (sort of). He was worried when her winning streak did end, everyone was ready to vote her off the moment they had an opening. He could only hope that he could bully everyone into not voting her off when that moment did come. Hell he wouldn't even mind if they were the final two, at least she would be a worthy opponent.
"I got robbed on that challenge!"
Duncan rolled his eyes at Harold. Figures the geek would take a stupid challenge so personally.
"Whatever, the girls are kicking our butts," zei Duncan trying to get down to the important matter at hand. "Who are we going to boot?"
"The biggest threat," Justin suddenly announced. "Courtney."
Duncan's eyes went big automatically. There was just no way he would let that happen. The last time she left he nearly lost it, the seconde time around would only be worse. Not to mention he was dyeing to get his hands on her again, if she left now he would be taking a lot of cold showers.
He quickly reminded them that Courtney had invincibility, which left one other person open. Leshawna.
Of course he expected Harold to disagree, the loser was head over his heels in love with the woman. Duncan threatened the skinny geek, but was surprised when Harold didn't cave. He hated when geeks started toughening up. But then again it did give him a good reason to see Courtney.
He knew cameras were watching all the time, luckily Duncan had located and disposed of the cameras in their trailer ever since the teams merged, which meant some privacy for him and Courtney. Chris was far too cheap to go and replace things and figured all the real drama would unfold outside of the trailers once people started getting too close for comfort. However, Duncan still had to play it safe, the camera crew would defiantly interrupt any private time to catch him doing something sneaky and he had already agreed to Courtney's wishes door keeping their relationship secret. He preferred keeping it that way anyway. He didn't want to share Courtney with the rest of the world, he wanted her to be his, and he hoped she felt the same way.
Duncan shook his head, he had to stop getting so caught up in this. This was still a competition and he be damned if he turned into Trent.
He noticed Courtney standing door the window of their trailer all door herself and still in her super hero outfit. He groaned involuntary and noticed one of the camera men following. He would've threatened the guy to get lost, but Duncan knew he'd just be ignored. He put on his best acting face and got Courtney's attention door whistling.
Courtney knew it was Duncan, only he would do something as uncivilized as whistling at a girl to get her attention. None the less she was glad he had managed to keep up appearances for the cameras. She put a frown on her face and turned around. "What do u want?"
Courtney was actually surprised that Duncan was asking for her help in voting off Leshawna. Courtney had no problem getting rid of the big mouthed girl and had no problem in convincing Harold to do the same. She couldn't help but feel a little pity for the skinny geek. He wanted something that was out of his reach. Leshawna might've cared for Harold on some level, but Courtney could already tell that Leshawna wasn't ready to take it that far.
Just like she wasn't ready to let the world know that she and Duncan were back together. It seemed that just when they were about to take a step vooruit, voorwaarts there was always something pulling them apart. She blamed this stupid toon mostly, it turned them all selfish and greedy. She knew firsthand what it was like to turn on someone u cared about just for your own benefit. She still felt guilty that she had betrayed Duncan so easily.
"Hey."
Courtney jumped slightly and turned around to see Duncan sneaking into their trailer. They still had about an uur before eliminations. She had planned on taking a douche and getting out of the ridiculous costume she was still in.
"Hey," she answered back with a smile on her face.
"I love the outfit door the way," zei Duncan wriggling his eyebrows.
Courtney managed to chase away a blush and rolled her eyes at him. "I'm sure u think Lindsey's costume was much better." Courtney still hated the little tart for being so tasteless and predictable in her super hero choice.
Duncan scoffed and waved his hand in the air. "Please, that was completely unoriginal like u zei earlier, besides your costume is much tighter," he added pulling her in his arms.
This time Courtney couldn't hide the blush. She still managed to make a face at him. "Of course that would be the first thing you'd notice."
Duncan only chuckled. "I think u wanted me to notice," he zei bringing his lips down on her neck.
Courtney's eye lids fluttered in pure bliss, but there was still a vraag nagging her in back of her mind. She swiftly pulled away from Duncan and looked at him slightly worried.
"What's wrong," asked Duncan turning his intentions around. He wanted her, but he wanted her on meer than one level and wanted her to know that.
Courtney swallowed once before finally asking. "Why did u forgive me?"
Duncan looked at her confused. "What do u mean?"
She bit her lower lip shyly while her fingers automatically started their little habit of running across his chest. "It's just… I practically backstabbed u last season when u hurt your ankle and even this season I haven't been the nicest person."
Duncan realized what she was talking about; she was wondering why he still wanted to be with her even though she didn't treat him so nicely.
Duncan smirked at her and bit down on her neck which immediately got a gasp out of Courtney. "Princess I love how driven u are and how u don't let anyone slow u down. Do u know how many girls pretend to be nice with me? I love how real u are, and I like it when u yell at me," he began kissing her neck all over again. "It turns me on," he whispered in her ear causing her to shiver.
Courtney laughed lightly at his comment. "What are u a masochist?"
Duncan shrugged, "Maybe I am. Why? Do u have whips and chains I should know about?"
Again Courtney laughed shaking her head. "You're just saying all this to be nice. I'm sure you'd go after any other girl any other dag if I wasn't here," she teased.
Duncan only looked at her devilishly before he kicked her legs apart and pushed himself hard against her.
Courtney lost her breath as Duncan's manhood rubbed between her legs. He was hard against his jeans and with her costume being so thin and tight she could feel him perfectly.
"Trust me princess, you're the only one I'm after," he zei rubbing against her for greater emphasis.
Courtney went hazy as electricity shot between her legs and had to hold onto Duncan for support since her knees were buckling. She felt a familiar warm wetness already blooming.
"Duncan," she whispered breathlessly.
He didn't give her time to catch her breath as her began teasing her nipples through the thin fabric, in a matter of seconden he could make out the little peaks and continued to run his thumbs over them. Courtney stumbled back slightly which Duncan liked since it only pushed her legs farther apart giving him better access. He soon had her backed up against the uithangbord to which he took great opportunity to pin her hands above her head as he continued with his torture.
Courtney who was so used to being in control let Duncan do all the work. She liked being submissive and receiving all the attention. Duncan was very good at being attentive, he didn't miss a beat. His mouth ran up and down every curve of her body over the fabric. The warmth he was emitting through the costume with his mouth was making her shake.
Duncan moved his mouth over the mounds of her chest while he kept her hands pinned over her head. He could feel her body shake and hear her breathing speed up. He wanted to take it further and removed one hand to pull one of her legs around his waist. The angle gave him meer access to rub his erection against her even deeper. Courtney arched her back into him as her leg tightened around his waist bringing him closer. Duncan grabbed her ezel and began to verplaats her hips harder against him.
Courtney had to put her head back in order to breath, what he was doing for her was great but it wasn't enough. She suddenly felt too constricted in the outfit.
Duncan felt Courtney rip one of her hands away from his and watched in great delight as she started to pull at her costume. He was meer than happy to help as her breasts sprang free from the costume and allowed him access to do as he pleased. He took one in his mouth while he teased the other with his fingers. Courtney held Duncan's head close to her chest as his tongue flicked around the peak of her nipple. His hand made its way slowly up her thigh before rubbing across her hot center. Courtney moaned and dug her fingers into Duncan's Mohawk.
Duncan only became meer aroused door the rough treatment and let the sharp incisor of his canine sink gently into Courtney's skin. She yelped in surprise as the pain mixed with the pleasure. Now she was really having trouble standing.
"Duncan… I-ah! Need to sit down…" she panted as Duncan's administrations began to pick up speed.
Duncan was having trouble standing as well with his erection straining against the seam of his jeans. In one snel, swift motion he had Courtney sitting in his lap with her back towards him. He had pulled his pants down to release his swollen erection while pulling at Courtney's sweat soaked uniform all the way down to her abdomen.
Duncan was shocked to discover the costume was actually made of a flexible form of latex, the texture was mind numbing against his sensitive member. The position of Courtney's ezel rubbing against him was just as spine chilling as he brought her closer to him and pushed his hand past the area where the top, boven half of the costume rested above her abdomen.
When Duncan's hand met her slick hot core, Courtney rocked back and forth against the thrust of his fingers; she was amazed door his nimbleness and strength as her moans quickly turned into whimpers. Feeling Duncan behind her was also putting her lust driven brain into overdrive to the point where she thought she might black out.
She was fired up so intensely that she had to grip Duncan's thighs for support, which only fired up Duncan meer with her hands dangerously close to his arousal. He could only sustain himself door rubbing harder against her buttocks and moving his other hand between the sheer sheen of her legs.
Courtney's entire body was rocking back and forth so hard that she hadn't even realized that the rigged aluminum plates still attached to her ankles had started grinding against each other, thus admitting the terrible sound known as her "super power."
As much as Duncan hated to stop he had to silence the noise before someone else heard and came in unannounced. He locked his ankles around Courtney's to stop the plates from grinding against each other. Courtney however was not one to be stilled as she continued to roll her hips against Duncan. Duncan was fighting the urge to thrust against her but found it against his will as Courtney continued to rub her latex covered ezel against him.
Courtney still had her thighs free to verplaats and spread them wider for both of Duncan's hand to verplaats against her. The hardness off him pressing against her backside was building up the pool of heat already crossing through her abdomen and throughout her veins. However she could feel Duncan's needs becoming needier as his thrusts grew harder and meer urgent. She could feel the throbbing pulse of his erection trying to achieve release but failing.
Courtney's head went dizzy as the electrical current running through her system finally went into overdrive, she came fast and hard as a strangled gasp escaped her throat and her entire upper body fell forward.
Duncan was happy to know he made her cum yet again, but his own satisfaction was in serious need. He wasn't sure if he was going to be able to achieve that goal until Courtney began to pull away from him, he was going to pull her back down to him until it finally registered to him what she was doing. She was on her knees in front of him and tugging down his boxers to his knees. He thought about stopping her and making sure she was ready for this, but he already realized that he was helping her pull down his boxers. He was actually encouraging her to do this! But only because she looked so willing and only because he was so willing to let her.
Duncan braced himself nearly hitting his head against the upper bunk bed as Courtney took him in her mouth. He was sure a girl like her had never done something like this before, but if she hadn't she sure acted like she had. Duncan had to hold onto the sheets of the bed just to keep from thrusting in her face. She was taking him in deep nearly to his shaft while her hands massaged his inner thighs. Her tongue moved around him lethally while the rest of her mouth sucked with amazing strength. Must be all the talking, he thought hazily.
Courtney made a humming sound in her throat which caused a vibration to hit the tip of his head. Duncan fisted her hair in his hand as his legs turned numb; Courtney felt him thicken and pulsate and continued to hum against him.
"Court…" Duncan moaned loudly before cumming in her mouth. He froze realizing what he just did. He hadn't gegeven her warning and didn't know if she would be able to swallow. Duncan looked down at her nervously and saw that she easily swallowed his cum cleanly with ease.
She only smiled at him wickedly while he continued to look at her with amazement. "Sorry," he apologized anyway.
She giggled sweetly at him. "You go down on me and I orgasm shamelessly, I do the same for u but u feel the need to apologize for it?"
Duncan just shrugged slightly embarrassed. "I just don't want to make u do something uncomfortable with of worse yet make u mad."
Courtney shook her head and helped him pull his pants up. "Duncan, if I'm uncomfortable with something I'll be sure to tell u because I know you'll listen, and if I do get mad at u it will because u say something stupid. I don't mind when u do other things for me and I don't mind doing them for you."
Duncan smiled at her lovingly helping her get the top, boven half of her costume back on. "Thank you," he whispered kissing her on the forehead. They were truly proving to be on equal levels of giving each other happiness. Even if most of it was physical he knew there was much meer behind it. There was no way either one of them would be this selfless for anyone else unless they truly cared. They were both self serving door nature, around each other they found themselves thinking about their own needs last. They were blazing.
She smiled and began to pull away from him. He quickly pulled her back. "Where are u going?"
She scoffed at him trying to pull away again. "I'm going to take a douche before eliminations start." She yelped as Duncan scooped her up and threw her over his shoulder.
"Sounds like a good idea," he zei checking to make sure no camera men were outside the trailer. When he saw the coast was clear he rushed them off to the douche stalls with Courtney laughing the whole way and gladly helped her get cleaned up.