Chapter two

"Honeymoon suite"

Derek and Casey finally arrived in Honolulu and explained everything to their parents over a cell phone. Nora was quite upset with the two.

"Mom, it wasn't our fault, the airport was just too packed," Casey pointed out to her mom as they stood outside of the airport.

It was so beautiful, humid, but nonetheless the tropical island smelled great. The view wasn't that bad either. Derek was looking around in awe.

"It's late, why don't you two get a room for the night, then in the morning take a boat to Maui. You still have that emergency credit card I got for you, Case?" Nora asked her daughter.

"Yeah."

"Now would be the time to use it," Nora stated.

Casey sighed. "Okay, we'll see you tomorrow then."

Derek and Casey walked a mile before they came to a hotel. It was a nice little native place, but of course Derek had something to say about it.

"This place is a dump," he said as they approached the office.

"No it's not, it's nice. It's probably historical," Casey replied.

They walked upto the desk and asked for two rooms, but unfortunately they had only one room left and it happened to be a honeymoon suite. Both Casey and Derek were tired so they took the room without hesitation.

Casey walked into the room and behind her Derek stood with all their luggage. Mostly Casey's. He dropped it all near the heartshaped bed. He then plopped onto the bed.

"Hey, this bed is pretty comfortable," he said as if he were surprised.

"Well, I'm gonna go shower," She took one of her suitcases into the bathroom with her. The bathroom was huge, it had a large heartshaped shower and bathtub, pretty much everything was shaped as a heart. Casey took a thirty minute shower. She walked out with the towel wrapped around her head, wearing plaid pajama shorts and t'shirt. And there Derek sat on the bed watching tv with a pile of junk food covering the bed.

"Derek, this isn't healthy," she commented as she moved the wrappers off the bed making room for herself to sit.

He nudged her and said, "Hey this is a vacation, lighten up will yeh'?"

She grinned and laid back onto the pile of heartshaped pillows.

They were watching the hockey channel, but Casey was getting really tired of it. "Hey give me the remote, I wanna watch the surfing channel," she said lunging at him trying to grab the remote from him, but he pulled away. She felt didn't realize that she had her hand on his rock hard abs, she had to admit he was pretty hot. Wait, no you can't think that about your step-brother. That is so disgusting... But he is so- no stop Casey! She pulled away and laid back on her side of the bed.

"What's wrong, princess? Giving up already?" He teased her.

She rolled her eyes and stood up, walking out onto the small balcony which overlooked the beach. They were on the second floor of the hotel. The view was beautiful though, the sunset over the water, making the ocean shimmer. The crashing of the waves sounded so relaxing also. She just stood outside enjoying the view. But then Derek walked out with a box of cigarrettes, he lit one and just looked at her for a second. She just stared at him for a moment.

"You smoke?" She stated more than asked.

He smirked at her and didn't answer.

"When did this habit occur?" She crossed her arms.

"Why do you care?"

"You know I really don't, I'm just curious," Casey walked closer to him.

"After Nora and my dad got married," he replied.

No way, he started shortly after I started. She thought eyeing the box of cigarrettes in his hand. She wanted one real bad right now. "You know smoking's bad for your lungs."

"Doesn't seem to stop you," he gave her a mischievious grin.

She tried not to act so surprised. What? He knows?

"Yeah, I've seen you sneak out onto the porch to smoke one of these." He waved the box infront of her and said, "You know you want one." He walked closer to her.

She glared at him hatefully. "Fuck you." She turned and tried to walk back in, but he grabbed her wrist and slammed her against the glass door, pinning her arms over her head. He had thrown the cigarrette he was smoking over the balcony after he was done with it.

"Naughty Casey. Since when do you cuss like that?" He said as she tried to escape, but he pinned her whole body against the door with his. "Since when do you talk to me like that?"

She replied, "Since now, let go of me." She struggled to get away, but he was just too strong.

"No..." He smiled plotfully at her. "Answer me one question. Do you really want to?"

She frowned in puzzlement. "What? 'Want to' what?" She stared at him and saw the intentions he had in his eyes. She slipped out of his grasp and walked back into the room. "That's disgusting, Derek! You're such a pervert."

He grabbed her by her waist and spun her around so that they were again face-to-face. "You know you've thought about it, Casey." He then gave her a forceful passionate kiss.

She pushed him away. "Get away from me," She took a step back.

He violently pushed her onto the bed. "Shut up." He pinned her against the bed and caressed her lips with his once again. He let his tongue massage her bottom lip, and she responded letting him enter her mouth. She let him massage her tongue with his and she returned the favor.

What are you doing Casey? You can't do this, you can't. It's wrong. She thought as he moved from her lips to her ear, then her neck. This feels so goddamn good.

She finally gained the strength to push him off. "This can't ever happen again," she said, then she walked into the bathroom slamming the door shut.

Casey wanted to scream. What the hell is going on here? Why the hell is kissing me? That can't be normal... Well, it was nice-wait no- Stop it Casey! This can't happen, it won't work. Casey thought as she paced around the bathroom. She stayed in there for quite sometime, before she came out. When she did, Derek was sound asleep on the bed. She climbed onto the bed careful not to wake him and drifted off to sleep.