A/N: Hey, I’m back, finally haha! It feels really good to be writing again so let’s hope I can keep this up :P Anyways, heres a Trixya high school au Rocky Horror one shot type thing :) I hope you all enjoy it!
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.
he asked in his thick Australian accent that made you shift a little when you
“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
“You don’t need to fill
me up with drinks to get me in your arms.” You replied with your own seductive
“Check!” Jai called
out. You shivered as you could not wait to feel him inside you.
There was just something about Willam that just begged you to watch her. It was hard to look anywhere else, really, particularly when she smiled. And Courtney did pride herself on being able to make Willam smile more than usual.
I’m so sorry. I’m supposed to be writing my multichap. But Witney would not leave me alone, and so here we are. It’s not really an AU, I mean, this could’ve happened. Please tell me what you think! - Miss Bianca
“I saw how Janis Joplin and Jimi Hendrix went down and a part of me wanted to go down with them but then another part of me would be very sad if some twenty-five year old lady singer ten years from now said, ‘I wish Stevie Nicks would have thought about it a little more. I wish she was still around.’ That’s kind of what stopped me and made me really look at the world through clearer eyes.”
A/N: Alaska is a wallflower, and when she’s dragged to a club with her friends she finds herself plastered to a wall. It isn’t until she literally bumps into two gorgeous girls that she starts to come out of her shell. The cis!girl AAA girls au that no one asked for and yet here it is.
Masquerading as Professionals- Chapter 9/10- Ortega
A/N: Thank you guys as ever for the love for this fic, your feedback, likes, reblogs and tags honestly always make my day! You’d think maybe everything was beginning to wind down right about now, right? Wrong. Here is a chapter where a lot of Things Happen. Hope you all like it!