Perry Cox Scrubs 소설 & 이야기

Trevor POV My palms glisten as I stare at the script. My eyes slowly scan over each word, not believing what I’m reading. Could this really be happening? I know this is part of the drama. I have known it since we first started talking about it, but is it really happening? It doesn’t seem real. My mind goes back to the first time I met Tiffany at the auditions for our first drama together. Back then, she was so shy and such a prankster.

Beth highly doubted Pam's mind was anywhere other than on the lovely cock she'd been spying for the past 10 minutes. "Must be a good one, watcha reading?" Pam was not ready for this, and had to look back to the magazine, realizing yet another seductive bikini picture of Courtney Cox was taking up most of the page. "Nothing really, ah, just celebrity gossip stuff on the Friend's cast."

We continued rolling the dice, and it seemed like cosmic justice was at play as Perry lost a die next. "Truth," Perry read from a napkin, "how much longer do you see yourself working in security? 'Til I'm dead or fired, whichever one comes first." He took a drag of his cigarette and passed the pack to Perth. The air became hazy with a filmy smoke, which didn't bother me much as I wasn't a smoker. Perry lost another die. "Truth: who has the best ass here?" He drummed his fingers on the table and then pointed to Davin. "For the self-esteem boost."