Hey guys! Yup I'm back with chapter 2!

In my opinion chapter 2 is probably one of my favorite chapters in this story.

Hope you all like it as much as I do.

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Oh By the way, this chapter would probably rated M, so…yeah don't say I didn't warn you.

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"Derek?" Casey asked in a confused tone.

"I, I know what happened" Derek managed out, taking a seat beside Casey.

'I can't believe I'm actually sitting here. I never feel sorry for anyone. But Casey didn't deserve this, she never did anything wrong. She shouldn't have anything to cry over that fag'

"Derek, what are you doing here?" Casey asked, trying to stop the tears from falling.

'This isn't normal, Derek is actually feeling sorry for me? He didn't feel fucken sorry for me when I broke me ankle or when I fell down the stairs, and now that I've finally broken up with his best friend he cares?'

"Casey, I can't believe I'm saying this, but Sam isn't worth crying over. He's an idiot" Derek said, placing his hand on Casey's back.

"No Derek, I'm the idiot! I wasn't good enough for him! I was boring, all I ever cared about was my grades, and yeah I loved him, but obviously he didn't love me back and I was too stupid to realize!" Casey said, she looked down when she said the last part. She didn't want Derek to see her crying. But she was visibly shaking.

The truth was, she still loved him. She wished it never happened, she wished Sam would hold her and tell her it was all a nightmare and that he loved her the way he said he always would.

"No Casey, you're so much more than that" Derek said, lifting up her chin so she was looking at him.

For a moment Casey stared into Derek's brown eyes. They looked concerned and caring. Casey wasn't used to this Derek, she was used to the Derek who chose any moment to humiliate her, to make her feel miserable, who made her cry every night wishing she was somebody else. Why wasn't he doing that now? Wasn't this the perfect opportunity to bring her down when she was weak?

Before Casey could do or think anything else, she saw Derek lean closer towards her.

'Oh my god…is he…'

Derek placed his lips on Casey's. He massaged her lips passionately. Casey who was lost in the moment let him slide his tongue into her mouth. Derek's secret was finally out, that's right, deep deep down, Derek loved Casey. When he found out Casey was dating Sam he was mad, he wanted to kill Sam. But he couldn't let those feelings show, so he hid them, it hurt him every time he knew Casey was out with Sam, or when he saw them cuddling on the couch in his own living room.

It killed him, more than anyone would ever know. But today, when he found what Sam had done at the party. He didn't feel the happiness of them breaking up. He felt sorry for Casey, but he also felt hurt that Casey spent so many tears on Sam. He wished it was him she was crying for. Then again, he would never hurt her like that.

Derek wrapped his hands around Casey's waist while Casey let her arms wrap around Derek's neck and let her fingers play with the ends of Derek's brown curls.

Casey leaned back further on her bed, and Derek followed, before he knew it he was on top of her. Whether she knew what she was doing or not, she didn't show. She was weak at this point. Derek knew that, she couldn't think for herself, she was confused, she just went with the flow, possibly thinking Derek was…Sam.

Derek took his lips off Casey's and stared into her crystal blue eyes. He couldn't tell if she knew what she was doing or not, but one thing was for sure, Derek Venturi wasn't about to let Casey think that it was Sam on top of her and not him.

Casey took a deep breath. She stared back at Derek. She realized what she had been doing. But she couldn't tell if it was right or wrong. 'Cause for some reason, it felt right.

'Please don't stop Derek, I can't believe I'm saying this, but please keep going…'

Derek cupped Casey's left cheek.

"Casey, I can't use you like this, I'm sorry" Derek said quietly, getting up.

But he felt a grip on his left hand pulling him back down, he looked back at Casey.

"You're not" Casey said quietly, with a pleading look in her eyes saying she didn't want Derek to leave.

Derek sat back down on the bed. And this time, Casey made the first move. Derek leaned back as Casey crawled on top of him. Not releasing their kiss. It was as if they were meant to be together, their lips molded perfectly into one, and the feel of each other brought chills to one another's bodies. But it felt amazing and…perfect.

Casey let her hands fall to the rim of Derek's green t-shirt and started lifting it up, they stopped their kiss for a moment so Casey could take it off and threw it on the floor. She was amazed by Derek's strong body. Sure she knew and heard that hockey builds strong bodies and from many of the girls at school that Derek had the best body ever. But never was she ever granted permission to see it with her own eyes.

Derek saw where Casey's eyes were looking and smirked.

"Like it Case?" He said, wrapping his arms around Casey's waist.

Casey rolled her eyes but smiled and nodded. She let her finger trace his jaw line, then went down his neck, down his chest to his strong muscular abs.

'I never thought someone just touching me would make me feel great'

Casey looked up at Derek and cupped both his cheeks, and placed her lips back on Derek's.

Derek's fingers were at the rim of Casey's tank top now.

'Watch it man, she's not like other girls, you can't just take her top off'

"Take it off" Casey said through kisses.

"You sure?" Derek asked. He didn't want to screw anything up, he was finally getting the one thing he ever wanted. He wasn't going to screw it up now.

Casey nodded. Derek was still unsure but slowly lifted her shirt up, exposing her stomach. He kissed it as he lifted her shirt up more and more until it was finally off.

Casey's curves amazed Derek, never in his life had he seen a perfect body on a girl. Usually the girls he made out with were super skinny or normalish, but Casey, she was amazingly perfect.

"Like it Derek?" Casey said, mimicking the way he had asked her earlier.

Derek smirked and nodded. He made a trail of kisses from her lips down to her chest. When he reached her breasts he looked up at her. Casey smiled and undid her bra clasp. Derek continued to kiss between her breasts and down her stomach.

After their passionate moment, Casey lay on Derek's chest, listening to his soft steady heart beats.

And it was then that she realized, she had just had sex with her step brother. She gave her virginity to her step brother. The step brother who never gave a damn about her in the past 2 years until now, the same one that said, 'people have got to be crazy if they like you'. So what was he doing now? Why did she not feel the guilt of being used? Why did she feel like it was okay. Why did she enjoy it?

'What have I done?...Do I…Do I love Derek?'

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