Summer Surprises
By: Fashion Roadki11

Hey everyone!

Thanks for reviewing and such!

My birthday is the 5th of July! I'll be 16, can you believe it?

Anyways back to the story…

I still don't own Life with Derek.

-Jo

Chapter 3:

Mile High Club

"Oh my gosh, I'm so excited, Derek!" Casey leaned back in her seat and looked out the window and saw nothing but black. They had taken off about an hour ago, and Casey couldn't wait to land. Derek looked at Casey and smiled. "I can tell!" Casey leaned on Derek's shoulder, so Derek joked, "Can't keep off of me, huh Casey?" When she didn't answer, he glanced over to her and saw that she was fast asleep. About a half hour later, Casey awoke with a start. "Woah, that was quite a dream." She muttered to herself. Derek overheard her and asked, "What did you dream?" Casey just ignored him and looked out the window.

"Hey Case? You do know that it's pitch black out there and you can't see anything right?"
"Uh huh, yeah sure. Hey Derek?" Casey turned to look at Derek, curiosity gleaming in her eyes.

"Have you ever wanted to join the Mile High Club?" she asked.

Derek choked on the soda that he was drinking when he heard her question.

"WHAT?!"

"You knowww… Mile High Club? When you have se----," Casey was cut off by Derek's loud whispering. Yes it's possible to whisper loudly.

"I know what it means. I'm just… surprised you asked. And to answer your question, that would be pretty awesome." Derek smirked and went back to drinking his soda.

"Oh, it is pretty awesome." Casey smirked and laughed when Derek choked on his soda again.

"I'm just kidding!" she said in between laughs.

"You better be." Derek narrowed his eyes, then joined Casey in her laughter.

Before they knew it, the two teenagers had landed in Los Angeles and soon enough found themselves in the fanciest hotel that they had ever been in. Derek walked to the front desk and asked, "We have two hotel rooms reserved under George and Nora Venturi. We're Derek Venturi and Casey McDonald." The young lady at the desk typed something in her computer and said, "Um…the Venturi party. I'm sorry, sir. But my computer says that you only have one room reserved."

"No, there must be a mistake. We reserved two."

"Sir, it's what it says on the computer."

Derek sighed and ran a hand through his hair. Casey noticed that he was flustered so she asked, "Can we just add another room?"
"Sorry, miss. You and your boyfriend are going to have to share the room. We're absolutely booked." With that, the lady handed Casey the key to their room and gave them an apologetic look. "Uhh, he's not my boy----." She was interrupted by a lady pushing them out of the way and up to the front desk.

Casey huffed and pulled Derek towards the elevator. "Some people can be so rude." She muttered.

She opened the suite, hoping that at least there would be two beds. As soon as she opened the door, her mouth dropped to the floor. Apparently, their parents had gotten them the presidential suite because it had the nicest classic wood furnishings and was bathed in soft tones of peach, mauve, sage, yellow, and beige. It had a wood-burning fireplace, a spacious living room with dining area, 1 ½ marble bathrooms with a separate stall shower and jacuzzi tub, a full kitchen, a private patio with an outdoor pool, a Jacuzzi, and only one king sized bed.

"Ummm, I'll sleep on the couch." Derek said when he walked into the bedroom. "How about we take turns?" Casey suggested. Derek nodded and answered, "Sounds good to me."

They organized all their stuff and decided that they would head to the hotel pool for a while.

Casey looked through the couple of bathing suits she had brought and decided on a blue and white striped bandeau top with a matching bikini bottom. She grabbed her towel and walked to the living room where Derek was waiting wearing a pair of black and white Billabong boardshorts. Derek saw her and stood up and started walking out the door.

Wow. This boy has a nice ass. Casey observed. But when she realized what she was thinking, her eyes widened. Oh my gosh. No. The heat must be getting to you, Case. Yeah… That's all.

They jumped into the pool and had some fun just splashing around and swimming. But then Casey got tired and decided that she would try and get a tan. She laid down on the chair and closed her eyes, relaxing.

She looks pretty sexy in a bathing suit. Her long, lean legs…her toned stomach…her round, perky—WAIT, WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU THINKING? Derek, that's your stepsister. Woah, the heat must be getting to you.

Derek shook his head and kept swimming, to try and push the thoughts out of his head.

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That night, Derek and Casey decided to watch a movie before going to sleep. "Why don't we watch a scary movie?" Derek suggested. "Dereeek, I'm not a big fan of scary movies." Casey sounded frightened. "I'll protect you, Case! Come on!" Derek urged on. Eventually Casey agreed, and they started to watch the original Omen.
Even before the movie had started, Casey was squeezing Derek's arm really tightly. "Um, Case?" She looked up, surprised. "My arm. I can't feel my arm." Casey let go of his arm, embarrassed. Derek chuckled, and put his arm around Casey as the movie began.

Throughout the movie, Casey kept hiding her face in Derek's chest. What she wouldn't admit is that, the movie was scary but she loved the feeling of his rock-hard body against hers. By the end of the movie, Casey was pretty much on top of Derek, scared senseless. "It's over, Case. You can let go of me." Derek laughed at how scared she was. "No, I don't wanna." She whined.

"But it's time to go to bed."

"No, Derek, you can't leave me alone." Casey pouted like a little girl.

"Then what am I supposed to do, Case?"
"Come to bed with me?" she suggested, innocently.

Derek's POV.

I found it pretty cute that Casey was so frightened by the movie. Wait, did I just call Casey cute? Wow, I've been saying too much of those things about Casey recently. Anyways, she said that she didn't want me to leave her alone. "Then what am I supposed to do, Case?" I asked.

"Come to bed with me?" she suggested, looking at me innocently. As soon as she said that, images came to my mind that really shouldn't. But I couldn't keep myself from answering, "Alright. If that'll make you feel safer." I gave her a weak smile and followed her into the bedroom. This was going to be a loooong night.

She got into the bed and patted the spot next to her. "Come." She whispered.

Anything for you, Princess.

I thought to myself, but instead of saying it aloud, I climbed right into bed with her.

Ha… that sounded so wrong.

Anyways, she cuddled up next to me as if worried that I'd leave her in the middle of the night.

"Goodnight, Der."

"Goodnight, Case."

"Sweet dreams."

Oh, they will be.

There you go! Chapter 3! Continue reviewing and I'll keep updating