Total drama revenge of the couples

Those lips' flavour

I just want to warn you  again , there's gonna be a lot of mature content , in more ways than one.  

After Alejandro disabled the breaks on Trent's bike ,he had to go back to the main lodge to get ready for another day , another challenge ,his breakfast, overall to see what is it that Chris wants  from them this time.  But with the host absent for the moment , he noticed Trent alone with Courtney and Harold missing.

"Have you seen Harold ?"  asked Leshawna a bit worried.

"He's out talking to Courtney ", responded Trent. They'll be here soon. 

"What could Harold possibly  want from Courtney?" asked Leshawna a bit curious , as she never pictured them as close as friends. 

 As Alejandro understood  that this means a   new opportunity for him, without further  waiting , he went straight out,  looking for  them, hoping to find more clues regarding his   "little nightingale's" voice problem. After a while, he found them both in front of the boy's cabin porch.To get to know what they're doing , he hid on the left side of the cabin, ,hearing each and every single word they were saying: 

"Try this one Court!" said Harold very sure of himself , as he  offered her a small drink made from the rarest plants he could find  , some of them that he brought from home.She spit it out the next second, disgusted. 

"Oh  , come on !You can't act like that if you ever want to get your voice back! Try again! "

She looked at him a bit uncomfortable. She took another sip. She swallowed the disgusting thing right away and tried pronouncing some words.  Her throat was in pain and she could barely pronounce the words right. 

"Okay...so not that one.... " said Harold.   He gave her the second one .     

"How about this ?"

This one so awful she  spit it right into his face. 

"Eww... Gross! . But I guess you're right....next time I 'll use  less fish oil. "

 Harold was examining her ,  his  notes he's been taking , her throat , trying anything he could  to make her feel better. 

"Okay ...    

....how about ......this? "  he asked , offering the third one.

Courtney looked at him, raising her eyebrow in discontent,  expecting the worst.  She took another sip, closing her eyes ....

Yet ,for her surprise ... 

 this one felt....

 somehow  ...better ...

....with a certain taste that she discovered just recently...  a certain flavour that gently  touched her lips ....just a few moments ago.

Harold was still  taking notes  ,observing her. 

While drinking it ,she  felt the nice fresh minty like flavour  entering her mouth . It tasted like...Trent's lips. She blushed reminding herself how he kissed her a moment ago. His taste in her own mouth.  She closed her eyes and she imagined his lips touching her  again.  The thought made her feel hot. 

"Umm, Courtney?" asked Harold curious.

She wasn't listening to him.   She was imagining  his flavour invading her lips , her throat , her mind , her  body. 

"Hello??? Courtney???  "

Her mind was playing the same scene over and over again.....

WOo w...! Slow down woman!!! shouted Harold.  It's medicine ,not some wawanakwa  sex on the beach cocktail!!!