Okay just a little A/N...it's been awhile since I've written anything and I've never written anything for LWD. So bare with me. Also it is 3am and it only took my 45 mins to write this. So I hope you guys like it. If you see any mistakes please feel free to tell me. I happily except constructive criticism but please no flamers. Read and Review guys!! :)

Derek moaned at the feel of the hot water from the shower hitting his skin. For once he had beat Casey there and he actually had hot water. He was usually rushing through a moderately warm to very cold shower after Casey had used up all the hot water. He was actually up before her this morning. He did it just to piss her off. He set her alarm for 7:15, instead of 6:15, which is when she normally woke up. Derek smiled thinking of how pissed Casey was going to be when she woke up and figured out what had happened. In about...three....two...one... "DE-REK!!!!" he smiled to himself.

"Der-ek!!" he heard her yell again but this time it was closer, she was just outside the door and before he knew what was happening she was standing outside the shower. He heard her inhale, preparing to yell, no doubt...but then he heard nothing but silence. He heard the door lock and peeked outside the shower curtain just in time to see Casey throw her pajama top to the floor and start on her pants.

"What do you think you're doing?!?!" he yelled. Casey calmly and simply answered, "showering." She finished undressing and climbed into the shower behind him. No sooner had Casey climbed in, Derek jumped out and covered himself with a towel. After recovering slightly from the shock he backed his way out of the bathroom staring at the shower curtain. "And she's finally gone crazy folks." he mumbled, eyes still wide with shock as he left the bathroom shaking his head in disbelief.

Casey continued her shower with a smirk on her face. *I can't believe I just did that...and oh my God when did Derek get so hot?* In Derek's room: *I can't believe she just did that....and when did Casey fill out so much??* After rushing through her shower and doing what she could with her hair, she threw on the outfit she had picked out the night before. She happily bounced down the stairs to get a quick bite to eat. Derek didn't look up at her from his cereal.

"I see you managed to find some clothes, I was worried you were going to put the whole school through what I had to suffer only moments ago. I think I may have gone blind." he managed with a smirk. *God I hope no one ever sees what I saw today* Derek felt his stomach turn at the thought of anyone else ever seeing Casey's beautiful body. He shook his head to clear his thoughts.

Casey looked around frantically shushing him as she did so, "Quiet!! Mom and George don't need to know about this, okay? It wasn't a free show Derek, I was simply running late. Because someone set my clock an hour late and I was in a hurry. Don't think I enjoyed looking at that disgusting thing you call a body anymore then you enjoyed seeing mine." She said turning away to rummage through the fridge.*Well let's hope he bought that lie.* she thought as she pretended to look for something to eat. Derek couldn't help but notice the deep shade of red staining her cheeks.

"I knew it! I knew you hadn't suddenly grown some balls!" He told her with a smirk. "Bummer though, that's a Casey I could GROW to like." He said raising his eyebrows suggestively. "Gross Derek!!! Besides, I'm a girl, I don't have balls," she told him as if she were talking to a small child. "However I do have the guts to stand up for myself. I am an independent, free thinking woman and I'm totally comfortable with my body.""Ya okay, Space-Case, whatever you say" he said rolling his eyes. "And I'll have you know there are plenty of guys that would appreciate my female form." *Ya, I'm one of them.* thought Derek. "You have the body of a ten year old boy Case, no matter how you dress it up...or down."

Casey was infuriated and ran upstairs. *I'll show him ten year old boy!!* she thought angrily as she dug through her closet for a different outfit. As she was putting the finishing touches on her outfit she heard Derek yell from downstairs "I'm leaving in five....four...three...two...o-whoa...." as his she decended the stairs looking like a girl right out of one of his fantasies. No correction, she looked better then anything his puny little mind could have come up with.

She was wearing a tight white tank-top that showed off just a bit of cleavage and he could see her black lace bra underneath. Followed by a skirt, if you could call it that,a barely there denim skirt and a pair of black hooker boots. Her hair was curled slightly around her face and tousled to get that, what Derek would call "orgasm hair", look and dark eyelinder around her eyes. And to top it off she was wearing tinted cherry lip gloss.

Casey smirked at Derek's reaction to her outfit even though her heart was pounding loudly in her chest. She tried to brush past him but he grabbed her arm just as she was passing. Through gritted teeth he whispered harshly in her ear, "I'm giving you five minutes to go upstairs and change...right now!"Casey saw red and shoved him away. "No I'm going to prove to you that I don't look like a ten year old boy!! I'm going to school like this and we'll see what the other guys sa-" "YOU AREN'T GOING ANYWHERE DRESSED LIKE THAT!" Derek's voice boomed through the house. "Who the hell put you in charge?! You can't tell me what to do!"

"Well seeing as how I'm older and Nora and my dad aren't here, that puts me in charge. And I'm telling you, get your ass upstairs and change now!!" Casey huffed, crossing her arms over her chest. "Or what?!?" She asked glaring at him and tilting her chin in definance."Or I'll make you change." he replied in a low voice that send chills down her spine. But she mentally shrugged it off. "Oh and just how are you going to do that?" she asked with a smirk, placing her hand on one hip. Derek turned to walk away and she smiled in victory. Then suddenly out of nowhere she felt herself being picked up and flung over a strong shoulder. She was being carried up the stairs and no matter how hard she pounded on his back and screamed in his ear he wouldn't put her down.

"Derek put me down!!!!" "No...(grunt) you're going to change into something more appropriate!!" "And what have you been eating?? My God Case, lay off the ding dongs!" Casey gasp in disbelief punching him hard him the butt -as it was the only thing she could really reach-, smiling in satisfaction at the "ow!" he let out. But then folded her arms relenting and allowing him to carry her to her room. In his mind Derek was trying so hard not to think about the fact that he could see half of Casey's ass that was barely covered by her black lace underwear. He suppressed a groan. *Is she trying to kill me??*

He threw Casey down on the bed and demanded that she change. "Fine!" Knowing she had lost the fight. She walked over to her closet to find something more appropriate to wear. Truth be told she was thankful Derek wasn't letting her leave the house. She didn't want to have to worry about someone seeing up her skirt all day or looking down her shirt everytime she bent over."Do you mind?!?" She asked bringing him out of his thoughts as his eyes snapped back to her face. Derek looked at her with a blank stare. She pointed at the door.."A little privacy would be nice...." smirking as he sat down on her bed, "Hey I wanted my privacy this morning and you didn't respect that so why should I give it to you?"

Casey huffed, "Fine!" As she started to take off her shirt she could feel Dereks eyes on her, burning holes into her back and suddenly her naughty side came back full force and she had an idea. She slowly walked over to her stereo and turned it closed her eyes and let the music take over as she began to move her body to the beat. Dereks mouth went dry as he watched...after clearing his throat several times.. "Wha..what are you doing Casey?" She turned as she slowly lifted her shirt over her head revealing a black lace bra to match the panties he was trying to pretend he hadn't been thinking about since the moment he saw them.

"Changing." She stated then opened her eyes and looked at him innocently, never stopping the movement of her hips. "Isn't that what you wanted me to do?" she asked sweetly, When he didn't respond she continued. She found herself getting lost in the music once again. She was vaguely aware of running her hands up and down her body and over her breasts. She opened her eyes to make sure he was still watching.

She saw he had his eyes closed and was trying very hard, it seemed, to concentrate on anything but her. Casey felt a wave of insecurity until she looked at his face once more and saw his lips moving. He was quietly chanting to himself "Baseball, dead puppies, naked grandma..." Casey smirked to herself as she had another idea. Slowly taking off her skirt she made her way over to the bed.

He lifted his head and opened his eyes just in time to see her bend over right infront of him, giving him a wonderful view of that perfect ass he'd been fantasizing about, before snapping back up and flipping her hair in his face. Only to have her turn around and bend over in the same manner only this time giving him a nice shot of her gorgeous tits. Derek groaned and bit his lip squeezing his eyes shut once more. *baseball...dead puppies...naked grandma...* He repeated again in his head. When suddenly he felt Casey straddle his lap and start to gyrate. His hands automatically finding her hips. He wanted nothing more then to take her right there. He knew it was wrong but he couldn't help the reaction his body was having to her. As the song ended, Casey shoved him back til he was lying down on the bed with her still straddling his waist.

She could feel his hard cock through his jeans pressed against her lace clad pussy and all she wanted to do was rip his cloths off. *No that's not how this is suppose to go. This is about teaching him a lesson* She thought to herself, though it was hard to think at all in this position. She was breathing heavily as her eyes locked with his. "Still think I have a body like a ten year old boy?" she asked smirking at him. She didn't know where this vixen-like personality was coming from but she was starting to enjoy it.

Before he could answer she stood and adjusted herself. Walking back over to the closet she threw on a lavander sweater and a pair of form fitting jeans. She tossed a look at Derek over her shoulder. "I'm leaving without you if youre not downstairs in 2 minutes." She said dangling the keys to the prince in his laid there still panting, not daring to open his eyes for a full minute. Replaying every detail in his head. Memorizing every last thing, the way she smelled, the way she danced so flawlessly and erotically, the way her body felt pressed to his and the heat he felt through his jeans coming off her hot pus-. "DEREK I'M LEAVING!!!" Casey yelled from her place at the bottum of the stairs.

With a groan he pulled himself off her bed and willed his erection away, *Today's going to be one hell of a day.* he thought to himself as he quickly made his way downstairs. He knew the old Casey wouldn't have the heart to leave him. God knows what this new Casey would do. *And when the hell did she take my keys?? They were in my pocket...how could I not notice?* Suddenly an image of Casey on his lap gyrating flashed through his head and he smiled. *Oh.* Then he was smiling full force as he ran out the door to the car.

Well I hope you guys enjoyed it. This could be a one-shot or I could make it into a chapter story. Let me know if you think it's worth my time. If you guys are reading I will keep writing. Read and Review!!! :) I'll have to get quite a few reviews because I'm really busy and I don't want to waste my time. I'm perfectly happy leaving this the way it is as well....so it's up to you guys. If you want more speak now or forever hold your peace! :P