Duncan X Gwen Novels & Stories

Answer me Miss Brunette". He ordered lowly for her only to hear. As much as he was drunk, he could still control himself, however, something about this lady drew him closer. " I'm more than a drug hot stranger. Look at me, I'm worth more" She replied which only made him fascinated . Their French mix mexican style of dancing reached it core and the final closure was a split. The surprised employees cheered for them both . The media had already crowded and taken the video to present it as their next top news. Since they all knew the structure of Jason Duncan, all they wanted was to further investigate about the mystery lady. This was the first time they recorded a video of him dancing. He was

His words were cut as Gwen moved and forcefully kissed him who was stunned and then wrapped his arms around her. ................ "When are you coming?" Sian asked the person on the other side of the phone and could feel that his girlfriend was quite irritated right now. Gwen took admission in the same university and now her classes were starting soon. Both of them were happy that now they could be together instead of being in long distance relationship. Her uncle and aunt had no problem in letting them date. The only person who was not happy was Danny as he could feel that Sian still did nit respect him a little bit.

I thought of several excuses to leave her presence but knowing how persistent Gwen was, I gave up with an exasperated sigh, pleased that Dakota wasn't home yet. Gwen aimed to touch my arm. But I sidestepped, avoiding her touch. "Come on, Axton," she pouted, narrowing her eyes in a failed attempt to seduce me. "I missed you." Maintaining a firm expression, I met Gwen's gaze directly. "I didn't. Can I leave now?" "Axton!" She cried, her eyes balls of fire. "Has that murderer cast a spell on you? What does she have that I don't?"

With a nod, she said a brief goodbye to both parents and left the room. As the door closed, the remorse faded from Mr. Xander’s face. In its place, a glint of satisfaction shimmered behind his tear-filled eyes. * Gwen didn’t see Chris on her way out, so she texted him. “I’m heading out first.” Chris saw the message and simply locked his screen without replying. A cigarette burned between his fingers, smoke curling around his face, blurring his expression. What he didn’t know was that this interview would soon bring disaster to the Xander family.

Duncan moved several places back, his gaze startled. “Noth … Nothing.” He stammered and looked away again, still fidgeting. Michael shook his head in disgust and decided to leave him be for the time being. The man seemed to be a weakling, but then, that was no surprise at all. Love made people weak, and this man was clearly in love. “So who has your fiancée?” “It’s … it’s Damien of Monstergate,” Duncan replied, unable to look Michael in the eyes, and for good reason too. He knew what would happen, and was not surprised when it did.

"Never refer to him that way." Duncan was about to reply with an apology or something of the sort when Drakken's door flew open. He almost groaned in annoyance seeing Gwendolyn by his corridor. He would've preferred anyone else's presence but hers. She never failed to show up at the most inconvenient times. "That would be all." Duncan took his leave to give them privacy, and Drakken wished he hadn't left him all alone with her. Gwendolyn's sly gaze ran over him behind his desk. She wore another one of her dresses that exposed a lot of skin in her chest and thigh area. "Should you not be in bed by this time of the night?"

*Duncan* Duncan was thoroughly enjoying everyone's reaction to his wife's ridiculously sexy outfit. She had blushed three shades of red about five times now. Duncan, Ed and Mark were all staring unabashedly at her and he was loving every second of it. He considered that for a moment. Other men were blatantly looking at his wife's nearly naked body. He shifted in his seat, adjusting his erection as it threatened to burst through his blue jeans.

Well, except for the gaze of the man burning holes through my head, I was fine. "I'm Damon. You caught my attention since the beginning of the show but I did not want to disturb you so I waited till the end of the show to approach you." I breathed out as if he was nervous to talk to me. Looking at him now, he had great looks. He was pretty handsome and he was taller than I am. Very well. But not as tall as…. Stop that right now, it thought. "Oh….. I… I'm not very good at this. My name is Gwen. I'm a fashion enthusiast that luckily got an invite to come to a great show like this one." I said to him and he laughed. He had a nice smile.

to the hearing of everyone. The audience turned and focused their attention on us in a confused manner. "Are you okay? What is wrong with you? " said Julia in a low but harsh tune. Everything was quiet for a while and the jazz music continued. "Layo should accompany Fetty. " said Peter. "But Emajay is her boyfriend and what's your problem if anyone accompanys her? " blurted Julia. "Will you prefer to accompany her instead? " she added. "Are you crazy? " asked Peter in a low tune ensuring the audience wasn't observing. Meanwhile, the audience were engrossed in the jazz music. Some were roaming about, exchanging pleasantries and meeting people. Peter and Julia were quarreling now so I pulled

Jerald moodily pushed Ken and silently prepared his weapons. Ken grinned at Jerald, making eyes at Megan which the latter ignored with an eyeroll. Jerald ignored his friends' teasing and looked at Nicky again. This time, their eyes met and Jerald was a bit embarrased being caught stealing a glance. Nicky grinned at him, waving her small hand and left together with the stranger. Jerald felt even more moody but he didn't understand why. He just went and listened to Twilight and Captain M discussing about the ambush. Gracea noticed him and just raised an eyebrow at him.