DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN ANYTHING (BESIDES O.C.)

MAY 2003

There comes a time in every woman's life. She has to decide what to do with her life. Some women choose to get a younger lover. Or living an adventure around the world. There are women who choose to get married, be a mommy and enjoy a random life.

But Penelope Garcia wasn't a woman like any other. She was special. She was that crazy friend that makes you smile when you just want to jump from a pecipice. She was that busybody sister, always looking for sisters in law. In short, that kind of peculiar person, who's loved or hated. There is no middle ground.

She smiled over her shoulder at her best friend, who rolled up her black eyes in exasperation. Penelope was trying on dresses the whole evening.

"Stop opening your cleavage. You're showing enough flesh off"

Penelope smiled crookedly, dropping a bit more her strapless dress "Never enough, Linda"

She raised an eyebrow, looking at her friend's clothes. She was wearing a very little black dress. "No offense, but you look like a slut"

"That's the point" Penelope said, turning to look at Linda, noting her body up and down "Look at me, I'm asking for sex."

Linda nodded slowly, looking at her friend up and down "Josh will kill you"

Penelope made a face, thought about it for a second, and then she grinned. "He wouldn't hurt a fly"

But she knew her brother. Josh was a rude, protective, stubborn man. He probably would go crazy if his eyes came to see his sweet little sister dressed like a whore. Although she was a 25 years old woman.

"So there's no going back?" Linda asked with concern, knowing Penelope's plans. Those insane plans..."Are you sure Derek will accep-?"

"To fuck?" Penelope interrupted, smiling smugly "That's easier tahn stealing candy from a child. That guy is a womanizer, give us two minutos and we'll be fucking like rabbits"

"Too much information, thank you very much" she replied disgusted, placing her hands over her ears "But I didn't mean about sex but the whole baby thing"

Penelope sighed heavily, pulling a condom out from her purse. All of her ex boyfriends, they ere pathetic men. From Jhonny, have-afraid-to-commitment, to Leonard too-good-for-only-a-woman.

She knew her plan was risky, but his life it was impeccable. He was healthy and handsome as hell. And he'd never looking for her. Derek couldn't miss her presence in his life

-CANDY-

FEBRUARY 2013

Derek placed a pillow over his face, trying to calm his migraine. Rather, trying to ease his hangover. Vanessa was a incredible woman. She had it all: big tits, a fine ass, luscious full lips, and a sexual hunger that never was sated.

He smiled proudly, but his bad mood came suddenly. The doorbell rang again. God, it was his day off. He didn't want people around him.

He fulfilled his job, saving lives like a comic book here. His body and mind needed to rest. "I'm coming, dammit!" he cried in despair, really thinking about boot heads.

Derek rubbed his as he opened the front door, but no one was standing righ there. Then a small hand tugger the sleeve of his pajamas. "Hey"

His eyes descended to the hand, and then he saw a little girl with a lovely smile on her face. Her thick curly hair it was pulled back in a ponytail, and Derek was sure he had seen those hazel eyes elsewhere. "I'm Candy"

He sighed heavily, trying to control his temper. His life was shit, but the poor kid had no guilt about it.

"Look, honey. I don't wanna cookies or anything like that" Derek frowned, pointing to the little girl with his index finger "and you shouldn't knocking on strangers houses. It's very dangerous"

She narrowed her eyes, arching her right eyebrow "I'm not a girl scout. I told you my name is Candy. And, by the way, you're not a stranger at all. You're my daddy" she replied, smiling at him brightly, while Derek's jaw dropped to the floor.