I was back in L.A and in the middle of a basketball game. I felt great! I was sleeping well, I was eating like a normal person again and it showed. I was keeping up with Michael, who was in excellent shape after finishing to shoot the Rocky sequel. The game was tied and the next basket would win. I caught an excellent pass from Marty, rose up and hit a jump shot over Michael's outstretched hand. The ball smoothly sunk to the bottom of the net, winning us the game.
"What the hell's gotten into you?" Michael asked, following me as we walked back to our bags.
"It's more to do with what he's gotten into." Marty answered for me.
"Don't be crude Marty." I told him.
"Man, ever since you got back from London, it's like you're a different guy. You're smiling all the time, you have an extra pep to your step. Hell you're even beating Rocky here at basketball." Marty continued.
"Hey basketball is a team game man. Where were you on that pick?" Michael questioned him.
"I'm an agent, you're the athlete."
"I hope you're a better agent than you are a basketball player."
"Sign with me and you might find out." Marty tossed back.
"Marty, I wouldn't sign with you if you promised me free pussy for the rest of eternity."
"What the hell you need my help getting laid for? Last I checked you were doing pretty well."
"He's right! If anything you should be helping him get laid." I threw in.
"Hey, I don't need anyone's help getting laid." Marty said, defending himself. "What I need, is a big fish, so I can finally make it off of my boss's desk."
"I'm a big fish now?" Asked Michael.
"You're headed there. Sign with me and you'll be bigger than Moby Dick." We had to laugh.
"Is this how you pitch all your clients? No wonder you're still on someone's desk." Michael replied. "Anyways! Duncan, what's been going on with you?"
"You haven't heard? Duncan here has been hanging out with Alex Daddario."
"Oh really?" Michael said giving me a high five. "We use to be on All My Children. She's a cool girl."
"And damn is she fine." Marty said.
"When are you seeing her again?" Michael asked.
"Tonight. She just got back from London to film a new movie with Kate Upton."
"Kate Upton! Mhmmm, what i wouldn't do to get tit fucked by her." Marty said. Michael and I just looked at him. "Hey guys, don't act like you weren't thinking the same thing." We laughed and nodded. He was right after all. My phone rang from my bag. It was Alex. I smiled and walked away from the guys.
"Hey you!" She said.
"Hey, how are you? How did the meeting go?"
"It went really well. William H Macy is directing, and Kate and I hit it off. She's really fun. This movie is going to be a great experience, I can already tell."
"I'm glad to hear. Are we still on for tonight?"
"You bet your ass we are. I've missed you." She said making me smile from ear to ear.
"I've missed you too. Pick you up at 8?"
"That's perfect. Where are you taking me?"
"It's a surprise."
"Oh really? Okay I trust you. Can you atleast tell me how I should dress?"
"Get dressed up."
"Ohhh, this is sounding better and better. Okay, Writer, I'll be dressed to impress at 8 o clock."
"You could wear a garbage bag and still impress Alex."
"My aren't you sweet? See you tonight."
"Later." I hung up and turned back to the guys who were laughing at me.
"No need to ask who that was." Marty said.
"Actually, it was Mark. He said that bridesmaid you slept with at his wedding, is pregnant."
"Get the fuck out of here." He replied.
"Okay, i gotta go guys. See you next week." I said giving them high fives and heading towards my car.
"Duncan, you're kidding right?" I continued walking away without answering. "Duncan, just tell me you're fucking with me. Duncan? Duncan!!"
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I was driving towards Alex's house. I had gotten dressed up in one of my favorite suits. I handled my BMW through the streets of L.A, feeling almost as though I was flying. I had the radio on full blast and was singing along to the lyrics. I pulled up to Alex's house and admired it. It was a great house. It had two stories, with a large pool out back. I parked behind her car in the driveway, and walked towards the door. I rang the doorbell, and waited anxiously for her to open it.
"I'm coming!" I heard her through the door, followed by some barking. She opened the door and I was nearly rocked off my feet. She looked amazing. She wore a beautiful green dress that flowed all the way down to the ground. There were no straps, and it was clearly held up simply by her tantalizing tits, that looked even more tantalizing at this very moment. Her beautiful dark hair was down, framing her beautiful face. I wrapped my arms around her waist and kissed her. I had to admit, that I had missed her over the past week. The kissing was great as always and I hoped that it would always be the case. Unfortunately, we were interrupted by the barking i heard earlier. Down at my feet, was a little yellow dog, barking at me. Probably angry I was all over his owner.
"Sorry Duncan. This is Levon, he gets a little overprotective." She said, dropping to her knees and petting the little fellow. From my vantage point, I had a perfect view of her cleavage.
"I can't blame the little guy." I said following suit and joining Alex to pet the dog. "You look amazing tonight."
"Oh, thank you." She said standing up. Leaving me to pet the dog alone. "You really think I look good?" I stood up, wrapping my arms around her again.
"More than any mortal man deserves." I said, making her smile before I kissed her again. The kiss was deep, full of passion and desire. I thought back to our night in London, and couldn't help but get hard. Our tongues met, and our arms tightened around each other. I slowly pulled away from her.
"Whoa. We should get going, or else we might never eat." I told her.
"You're right. You just look so good, It's hard not to just jump your bones."
"How about this? We eat and then you can jump my bones all you want. Sound good?"
"Sounds incredible! You're full of great ideas."
