Chapter Eight

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"Im never drinking again." Duncan walked out of the bathroom, holding his head.

Courtney pulled the covers over her body some more, getting comfortable.

"You said that last time."

Duncan got into bed and began to spoon her, letting his warm chest press against her cold back. "I'm serious this time. I had the weirdest fucking dream last night, I think it was alcohol poisoning."

Courtney moved her backside up against him, to get closer. "What kind of dream?"

Duncan held her tighter, "It was stupid."

Courtney rolled her eyes, "Just tell me."

Duncan sighed and began to kiss her neck, "Don't worry about it."

Courtney hesitated for a moment as he moved his hands to her breast, "Was I pregnant?"

Duncan suddenly stopped, she felt his heart beat speed up. He remained quiet, she turned her body to look at him.

His face was pale, and he had the same look the first time she told him.

"Say something." She placed her hand on his cheek, staring into his teal eyes.

He smirked and pulled her closer to him, "Nothing can defeat the Duncan sperm."

Courtney playfully hit his shoulder, but then pulled him in for a kiss.

This time they weren't worried, because they knew everything would be okay.

Even if it wasn't.

In 6 hours, they would be beside their two best friends as they got married.

Today wasn't the day to be worried about the future, because they had everything they needed.

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