The Road to EGOT Season 02 Pt. 10

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Perfect Weekend with Alexandra Daddario.
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Part 28 of the 64 part series

Updated 06/07/2023
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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."

"I am. I have a few going through my head right about now."

"I bet I know what they are. How about you save them for later?"

"You got it." We kissed again before heading out.

"Oh wow. The fortune cookie business must be going well." Alex said when she saw my car.

"It was a gift. But i'm glad you approve." We hopped in the car and drove downtown.

"So you and Kate got along?" I asked her.

"Yeah she is amazing. I didn't expect her to be so fun and out there. She's much more than just a blonde model you know. She's funny and seems really smart.

"Wow, you sound like you have a crush on her."

"Would that be a bad thing? Would you be jealous?" She asked teasingly.

"I wouldn't say it's a bad thing. But it would be very hard for me to compete with Kate Upton. I mean I think my legs would match hers, maybe even beat hers after i've had a shave. But I don't really have any other advantages." Alex was laughing her ass off in the passenger seat.

"You and Kate are going to have a model off to win my affection? I love it."

"I'd win."

"I'd put money on you."

"How much?"

"An even $50."

"That's it? I can't help but feel insulted." I exclaimed.

"Really? Don't get me wrong, you're good looking and all. But come on, it's Kate Upton!"

"I'd pick you over her any day."

"Awww, that's sweet. But that's because you're obsessed with me." She joked.

"I am not?" I told her. She just looked at me with those blue eyes, waiting for me to fold. "Okay, maybe a little."

"Told you. You're a horrible liar."

We pulled up to the restaurant, and left the car with the valet. Alex grabbed my arm and we walked inside together. The host was waiting patiently and greeted us politely.

"This way to your table." We walked into the main dining area and I heard Alex gasp. The entire space was covered with candles on every surface, there was a large dance floor as well as a piano nearby. What probably had caused the gasp from Alex was the fact that the restaurant was empty, except for one table where we would be having our meal.

"Oh wow, this is amazing." She said taking it all in. "You rented out the whole restaurant! On a saturday night! You're insane!" She said as she kissed me deeply.

"The owner is a friend." I told her when she finally let me breathe. We sat down and a waiter brought us the menu as well as a bottle of wine.

"You're really putting out all the stops aren't you?" She asked as he filled her glass.

"I have to. I'm competing with Kate Upton now. It was actually in the car on my way here, I texted Brad and told him to get everyone the hell out." She laughed.

"Brad? He was at the wedding right?" I nodded

"He was one of the groomsmen."

"How long have you guys known each other?"

"Since college. Marty, Mark, Brad and I, were inseparable. We did everything together."

"You guys did seem pretty tight."

"They're like brothers to me." Alex's cast her eyes away when she heard me call them brothers. "Things still off with yours?" I asked her.

"How did you know there was anything up?"

"Well I noticed on the day of the wedding how you reacted when we talked about him. And well I met him and he reacted weird when I mentioned you." Her eyes grew wide.

"Where did you meet him?" She asked.

"At Derek Stamp's house. He was hosting this dinner for prospective clients."

"That piece of trash." I was shocked to hear that.

"What?"

"Oh i'm sorry. Does he represent you?"

"No, not at all. What's your beef with Stamp?" I asked her. It was my turn to be curious.

"He's an ass."

"Yeah, he is. Care to elaborate?"

"You know Ashley Greene?"

"Yeah, you guys did that Burying the Ex movie together right?"

"Yeah. Well we've known each other for a little while. She had signed with Stamp and he set up a meeting with one of his investors. This really sleazy russian guy. He told her he needed his help to finance a movie that she really wanted. What he forgot to tell her was that he was practically pimping her out. He left her alone with that guy and he was all over her. Luckily she was able to get away from him. She left his agency after that. But he wasn't happy. He even tried to get her replaced on Twilight. Luckily Robert stood up for her." I nodded riveted. Fucking Stamp. Even here, as I was trying to forget about him and move on; he was still able to find a way to slither in.

"He started sniffing around, trying to sign Matt. I warned him about what kind of guy he was. Matt wouldn't listen. Stamp continued to tell him that I was just jealous. That he was getting signed by him and not me. My own brother won't return my calls. All because of that greedy sack of shit!"

"Wow, I'm really sorry." I didn't know what else to say. I had heard a lot of bullshit, and pain that Stamp had caused. It never ceased to amaze me.

"No, no, I'm sorry. You planned out this beautiful evening and here I am ruining it with my family drama."

"We all have family drama." I replied.

"Oh well, now you've got to share. You're an only child right?"

"I am. My drama is with my dad."

"Oh! How come?" I took a pause. I didn't like to talk about my dad. I hardly ever did.

"My dad has never been happy about my decision to be a writer."

"How come? You're doing so well. He would be so proud of your show."

"It's not about that with him. He was a diplomat. He actively had a hand in changing and shaping the lives of many people. He always wanted me to do the same. Not necessarily as a diplomat, but he always felt that as a writer I would always be apart from society. On the outside looking in instead of actually participating. He wanted me to do something that would actually help people. Make people's lives better."

"Do you think he has a point?"

"I understand his point. I just wish he would understand that writing makes me happy. That maybe I don't make policies or laws, but if my words can touch someone, make their world a little brighter. Make them a little stronger in their time of need. Give them something that resembles hope, in a world that is so damn set in taking it away. I feel that's a contribution that no one could ever take away."

"I like your passion. I wish more people in this town were like you." Alex told me reaching for my hand across the table. "You're far from finished Duncan. You'll touch many people before you're done."

"You think so?"

"I know so! You know what else I know?"

"What?"

"That i'm starving! Can we order already? Or are we going to be here talking about our family woes all night?" I laughed, I had to. How could i not?

"You're right. Let's enjoy tonight."

We ordered and were served pretty quickly. The rest of the meal went great. We laughed and flirted and enjoyed each other's company. Towards the end of dinner, Brad and Cindy came over to the table to say hello. I quickly made the introductions.

"It's nice to meet you Alex." Brad said. "I hope that everything went well."

"Everything was perfect. Your restaurant is beautiful." Alex told him.

"Thank you very much. You're welcome anytime." Cindy said. "You too Duncan. We don't see enough of you."

"You're right, I'm sorry. You'll see so much of me, you'll end up kicking me out! You'll regret ever saying that."

"I doubt that's possible." Cindy replied kissing my cheek. "You're the second best guy i know."

"Who's the first?" I asked, making everyone laugh.

"Mark of course!" Cindy replied.

"So why'd you marry me?" Brad wondered.

"Well you asked, you're a good cook and I was hungry. You wouldn't let me eat until I said yes." We laughed.

"That was always his move." I said. "Whenever he wanted to ask us a favor, he would make us a big meal, let us see it. Then would stall until we agreed to his demands before letting us eat."

"Oh, and he tells you beforehand not to eat anything, and ruin your appetite. It's all a trap." Cindy continued.

"I know how to get my way." Brad said laughing. "Well you two have a nice evening. Duncan, good to see you brother."

"Same here. Thanks for everything."

"Anytime. We're family, you know that!"

"Nice to meet you Alex!" Cindy said.

"Nice to meet you too." Alex replied. They said their goodbyes and left us to enjoy the rest of our meal. "They're really nice."

"Yeah, they're good people. They've been together since god knows when."

"Cindy is a sweetheart, I like how close knit you all are."

"Yeah they mean a lot to me."

"Is there going to be room for me?" She asked coyly?

"Of course. We'll make room. Kick Marty out." I said standing up from the table and reaching my hand out towards her.

"What?" She asked perplexed. I grabbed her hand and pulled her up to her feet. I pulled her close to me and wrapped my hands around her waist. I kissed her soft lips and began to sway. "Are we really dancing without music?" She asked. I looked at her her, moments before music began pouring in from the speakers that were hidden all over the place. Alex smiled up at me and drew my body closer to hers. "Nice moves." Alex told me.

"What can I say? I'm a man of many talents."

"I've been privy to a few."

"I got some more up my sleeve." I said moving my hands lower, grabbing her ass in my hands. I noticed her smiling against my chest.

"I like this move." She said. She moaned a little as i squeezed her ass a little more. "That one too." She looked up and kissed me. I felt so much heat in her kiss. She wanted me. I wanted her. "I got some pretty good moves too."

"Like what?" I asked, feeling my dick get harder, poking her in the stomach.

"Well, what if I told you, i'm not wearing any underwear right now?" She whispered softly.

"Well, that isn't very practical madam."

"True, but it did make you dick jump a little."

"Yeah, it sure did! I would like to rip that dress off and have my way with you on that table right now."

"Why don't you take me home first?"

"Good idea!"

We left the restaurant and drove to her place. The drive felt quick and I couldn't be more grateful. We pulled up to her house and I waited anxiously for Alex to open the door. We could hear Levon already barking, happy to have her home. When we entered he was pouncing up and down, Alex went to pet him.

"Make yourself comfortable. I'm just going to feed him real quick." Alex told me as Levon followed her into the kitchen. I took the time and looked around the house. I really did like it. It was modern and tastefully decorated. More importantly it felt lived in and comfortable. I sat down on the couch and noticed she had a piano. She came into the living room and sat next to me. She leaned over and kissed me softly. I wrapped my arms around her body, pulling her into me and deepening the kiss. Her lips left me breathless. When we kissed, it was almost as though the rest of my body disappeared and all that existed was the feel and taste of her wonderful mouth.

Alex pulled away from me and stood up. She reached her hand out to me, I grabbed it and together we made our way upstairs. We walked into her bedroom, and I couldn't help but notice the queen sized bed. We continued to kiss as Alex pushed me towards the bed. I sat down on the edge, she remained standing, bending over and kissing me still. My hands running down the sides of her body, heading for her backside. I was only inches away, when she pulled back. She stood in front of me, looking as beautiful as always. She turned around facing away from me, putting her full ass in my field of vision.

"A little help with the zipper?" She asked, moving her hips from side to side. I slowly pulled it down, the sound filling the room. Alex shook loose of the dress, it fell to the floor in a puddle around her feet. Her ass was right in my face. I ran my hands on the soft cheeks, loving the feel of the fullness and the soft skin. Alex bent over and putting her ass on full display, mere inches from my face. I could see the glistening sight of her pussy and couldn't help myself. I licked her pussy from bottom to top, smashing my face against her round cheeks. I loved the way she tasted, almost sweeter than honey. I moved my tongue through her folds, licking up as many of her juices as my tastebuds could handle.

She pushed back against my face, forcing me to lay down on my back. Alex quickly crawled atop of me, placing her pussy right above my face. She lowered herself until she was sitting on my face. My hands shot up and grabbed her breasts, as my tongue returned to her wet pussy. "Mhmm!" Alex moaned, she reached down and unbuckled my belt. She released my hard cock from its confines and played with it in her hand. I groaned in her pussy as the sensations began building. She lowered her mouth down upon my cockhead, setting us up in a 69 position.My tongue only sped up, bringing her massive amounts of pleasure, as her mouth moved up and down the length of my cock. I squeezed her ass, driving her pussy even harder against my mouth. Her juices were flowing, and I enjoyed every drop. Meanwhile the sexy actress was going to town on my cock. She was licking, slurping and sucking my cock as though her life depended on it. I felt her tongue go up and down on each side of my pulsating orgasm.

I used my fingers to pump her pussy. Her moans got louder, as my tongue found her clit and I drove my fingers in and out of her. I croaked my fingers inside her pussy, touching her G spot. "Oh shit!" Alex moaned, lifting her head off of my cock. I didn't mind too much. I wanted to make her cum hard. I whipped my tongue all over her clit, adding pressure from deep within her with the aid of my fingers.