A snap shot
Disclaimer:I don't own Lwd
AN: Ahhhh
A snap shot:
Gym
Casey walked out of the gym with a water bottle and her ipod, bopping her head to the latest pop song when she saw him waiting for her. He was shirtless wearing only sweatpants with a towel around his rolled her eyes and strolled up to him pulling the ear buds out.
"Ever wear a shirt Venturi?" She asked putting a hand on her hip.
He chose to ignore her, placing his hands on her ass, pulling her forwards for a passionate kiss. One hand gripping her close to him, as his other roamed the rest of her body. Full on grope fest. IN PUBLIC! The nerve of him! But somehow she couldn't find it in herself to make him stop. She embraced it.
"Good mood?" she asked pulling back for some air.
"Not exactly," he responded looking passed Casey shoulder.
She sighed walking away from him. She knew exactly what he was looking at. "Oh come on Case! He was staring at you like you were a piece of meat!" He defended his attractions.
She stop in her tracks and turned around to face him. Her face flushed with anger. "As if every girl in the 5 mile radius isn't looking at you like that? At least I walk around with clothes on!" she yelled back storming off. But what he didn't see was the smile she hid from him. Jealousy always looked good on Derek.
"Caseyyyy," he groaned running after her.
AN: Orange Soda?
