A/N : Twister squees are fun:D This is by Michelle (MichelleR)!

Derek sat in the lounge watching an interesting game of Twister that seemed to go on all day long at Seattle Grace. What started out as just interns playing the game spiraled into residents, attendings, nurses, and others coming in, and more Twister mats being laid out so that a big game could be played. Derek currently was the one spinning the wheel.

"Right hand on blue circle."

"Oh shit."

"Don't grope me damnit!"

"Ow!"

He smirked watching his colleagues play. "Right foot on yellow," He announced after spinning.

"Left hand on groin," A hand slid down his chest from behind and proceeded to rest at the waistband of his scrubs. Derek jumped, but tried to keep in a groan as his wife nibbled lightly at his ear.

"I don't want to see dry humping in my face!" A person yelled as people broke out into laughter, causing them to lose their balance and fall down. This caused everyone to be knocked out of the game, followed by a loud sound of many beepers going off.

Addison and Derek both looked at their pagers, seeing that theirs didn't get paged. Everyone started leaving the room, and they happened to be the last two left.

"Interesting," Addison said in a low, seductive voice as she walked slowly over to the lounge door and locked it, then gazed at her husband. She then looked over at the Twister mat. "You up for it?"

He grinned, standing up and walking over to the mat as he started the spinner, keeping his eyes on Addison.

"Remember now," She began, looking at the spinner board as it stopped on red, left foot. She took off her heels before placing her left foot on the red circle. "We agreed on no sex for one week."

Derek's eyes nearly bugged out of his head as he remembered when agreeing to the bet she made with him. "You've got to be kidding me."

"Does it look like I'm kidding?" She asked while he spun at the spinner again, while she stripped off her lab coat, tossing it onto the couch.

"Dear God..." He mumbled, then stepped onto the appropriate circle.

About ten minutes later, Addison had gotten herself into a situation. Her body was spread out, and she had to rely on her arm strength to keep her up as her back was facing the ground. Derek, somehow, used his charming ways to find his way on top of her, having their hips meet but keeping the rest of his body off of her.

He tried reaching over to the spinner, but found it impossible. "Damnit."

"Give up?" She asked, her arms beginning to feel like jelly since she had been in that position for about five minutes and that his body was on top of hers, completely tempting.

"Never," He grinned, and tried for the spinner again before grunting and putting his hand back in place.

She giggled; nearly losing her balance and making her hips lift up to grind into him. He wasn't expecting that and was caught by surprise, losing his balance and falling down, taking him with her.

"Oh," She smirked, staring into his eyes. "I win."

"Screw it," He growled, taking her face in his hands and pressing a hard kiss to her lips. He moved a hand down her back and unzipped her skirt, forcing it down.

This day he didn't care about bets.