look at courtneys eyes


It was a very unique prep process. David Ayer does more… he calls it rehearsal but it’s much more like group therapy where you sit around and everybody talks about their deepest emotional issues and your trials and tribulations.


You knew he would be staring at you as you made your way through the tables to the powder room. You stopped and looked back to see if he was indeed looking at you. You smiled as you saw his eyes trained on your ass.  Jai Courtney looked so  damn good sitting at the table in a tan button down dress shirt that had at least three buttons unhooked that showed his thick hairy chest. The man was just everything you wanted in a man and to get asked out for drinks from him there was no way you were saying no.  

You freshen your face and made sure you would look delectable when you return to the table. As you applied more lipstick a couple of women entered the restroom gushing about the hot celebrity they just saw. They were no doubt talking about your date. You smiled at them on the way out and hurried back to the table.

Jai being a gentleman he stood up when he saw you make your way back to the table. You tried hard to keep your eyes focus on his blue eyes and not wander down his massive built physique.

“Everything alright?” he asked in his thick Australian accent that made you shift a little when you sat down.

“Yes. I’m fine.” you replied sitting your clutch purse on the table.  Jai grabbed one of the dirty martinis and pushed it toward you.

“I took the liberty of ordering. I hope you don’t mind. You did tell me one of your favorite drinks was a dirty martini.”

You smiled at the thoughtfulness that he remembered that little tid bit of information about you.

“I’m glad you were able to meet me today.” Jai’s blue eyes stared down yours as he grabbed the plastic pick out of his martini and bit into an olive. You could not help but become mesmerized as he chewed the olive and licked his lips. You silently hope you would feel those lips on your body soon.  You took a hefty swallow of your drink and sighed at the familiar feel of the warmness flowing down your throat.  You and Jai chatted and you found yourself leaning over the table to push back one of his curly locks that fell out of place onto his forehead. You notice his eyes trained on your cleavage as you tucked his lose curl in place. He smiled as your fingers trailed down his cheek and outlined his lips. Realizing how forward you were being you quickly pulled your hand away.

“Sorry.” You murmured looking away from his heated gaze.

“Sorry for what? It is only a matter of time before I have you in my arms and the sooner the better.” His voice low and husky. “Waiter can we get two more of these.” He ordered pointing to their empty glasses.  

“Are you trying to get me drunk Mr. Courtney?” You asked finally meeting his heated gaze.

A wicked seductive grin played on his lips.

“Maybe I am? Is it working?”

“You don’t need to fill me up with drinks to get me in your arms.” You replied with your own seductive grin.

“Check!” Jai called out. You shivered as you could not wait to feel him inside you.


  • courtney: hey do you want to see something fucked up?
  • me: ok
  • courtney: *looks me in the eye as she opens a jar of carmex and proceeds to use her phone stylus to apply it to her lips*