Derek and Casey exchanged worried looks as they stood shoulder to shoulder facing George.
"Don't look so worried. Yes I know about the two of you, thanks to Nora, and I say do what you want. Just remember, this house is g-rated. No naughty business when the family is in the house."
"In other words, we wait until they go out!" Derek whispered to Casey.
"I heard that! Fine, just wait till we're out of the house. The last thing I want to hear is you two doing it when the kids are around. What if one of them walks in on you? Doesn't bear thinking about."
Shuddering he went downstairs.
Casey looked at Derek and then tried to suppress a snort of laughter.
"I have a plan. You wanna do stuff while they're in the house?"
"Always! Tell me." Derek replied eagerly.
She grinned and told him to go wait in his room.
She returned to her own and he heard Casey playing her guitar.
Then Casey entered his room, but the guitar was still playing. He heard the lock on his door click.
"Okay…how are you still playing?"
"Don't you know anything, Derek? It's a recorded CD of me playing all of my favourite riffs. It's on shuffle so we have as long as you want."
He pulled her down onto his bed.
"And here I thought you couldn't be that cunning."
She giggled and untied her hair. She swept it over her shoulder and noted that he had watched her closely.
She looked at him innocently and he grinned in a devilish manner.
He reached out and pulled her to him. She kept his gaze and then leant in and kissed him gently.
His enthusiasm took over and soon they were in full make out fever.
She lay back on the bed and he leant over her, planting kisses along her jawline and down her neck. Her hands slipped under his shirt and traced circles on his back, making him squirm a little to the tickling sensation she was causing.
His hands were on her waist but she noticed that one of them was very slowly inching it's way up again. It stopped just under the curve of her breast.
He paused his kisses to look into her eyes.
"Promise you won't stop me?"
She grinned and pulled his pouting mouth down to kiss it again.
Again he pulled away slightly.
"You didn't answer my question."
"No, I won't stop you."
He grinned at her and kissed her again. He moved his hand that extra inch and ran his fingers over the material of her bra.
She sighed against his mouth making it tingle pleasantly.
His other hand had now sought out the buttons of her shirt and as hers moved to remove his shirt, he deftly undid the buttons.
The kisses moved down her neck again and this time they did not stop at her collarbone.
She moaned as his tongue trailed over one of her half exposed breasts.
Then they stopped suddenly as Nora was heard knocking on the door.
Derek grunted in frustration and went to answer the door.
But he couldn't open it.
"Derek, I locked it."
"Oh, right." He said embarrassed.
He tried to turn the lock, but it wouldn't budge.
"Oh no! Case, come here a second and try the door."
She had no luck either.
"Oh no! We're stuck here!" they said together.
