AN: I'm very proud of myself updating so often and all! :D Merry Chrismas all and Happy New years. And thanks so much for all the reviews! I'm going to try and get this finished before I have to go back to school cuz I won't have as much time then but I make no guarantees. Enjoy

Andrew dropped the last box in Darien's spare room now to be occupied by one gorgeous blond. He wasn't ashamed to admit it, he was jealous. Not that he liked Serena in that way but damn how many men were lucky enough to have stunning eighteen yr olds move in with them?

"Hey Dare I'm outta here I need to be at the arcade in an hour."

"And before that you need a shower." Serena sniffed and wrinkled her nose as she passed him moving into her room. Andrew just grinned and shrugged watching her go past.

"Are you really going to live with that and not make a move?" He asked his best friend.

"That's the rule no dating."

"Rules were made to be broken, or maybe just bend'em a little if you know what I mean." Andrew said quirking a brow. Darien laughed and pushed him towards the door.

"Get out of here before you do something I'll regret." Andrew laughed and shut the door behind him.

"So does everything meet you satisfaction?" Darien asked moving into Serena's room and leaning against the door frame.

"Almost." She said with a wicked gleam in her eye.

"Don't even go there." Darien admonished raising both hands in defense. Serena pouted, jutting out her bottom lip and widening her eyes.

"Don't worry sugar I won't break your rules, I intend to break you." She smiled and Darien backed out of her room, maybe this hadn't been such a good idea. Truth be told at this point he trusted Serena self-restraint more than his and that did not bode well.

Serena flopped back onto her new bed. It was just about perfect. It was a double so she'd had a good excuse to buy new sheets, satin of coarse, so her hair wouldn't tangle. She knew the rules, no dating, and if that's what Darien wanted he could have it but she'd be damned if she didn't make him pay. Teasing could be almost as fun, and oh the opportunities presented by moving in. She rolled on her side and fell asleep dreaming of the… possibilities her new position presented.

Darien looked up from his morning cup of coffee and choked spraying coffee across the kitchen. Serena walked in wearing a satin kimono, undone and under that a matching camisole and lace hipsters all in wine. She looked up at his sputtering and looked down then wrapped the robe firmly around herself and tied it cheeks stained a pale rose. What he missed was the small smile playing on her lips. Really she was more covered then she would be in most bathing suits but there was something about lingerie that made men well…

"Sorry." Serena muttered head still bowed in feigned embracement, which Darien wasn't sure he bought. She grabbed herself a cup of coffee and took a seat on a stool beside him at the high table.

"What are you doing today?" Darien asked standing to refill his cup.

"I have to work at one."

"I'll give you a ride."

"Really." Serena drew the word out looking up at him. "You promise?" Darien thanked every god he could think of that he hadn't yet taken another sip of coffee.