Sorry, I've been gone for so long guys! But I'm back and kicking! Oh and to LittleMissWinchester, please activate your messaging so you and I can discuss your story.

Well here we go.

Derrick was checking us into our suite at the luxurious hotel, Mandalay Bay Hotel Casino. I was looking outside the lobby window at the beautiful view. The swimming pool was amazing, just as if were a beach. But what caught my eye were the shiny signs that covered every inch of this place!

I looked over at him, and he seemed to be having a nice conversation with the employee, I smiled. He looked over at me and smiled back. The attendant handed him the suite key, and a bellboy took our bags to the elevator.

"What floor, sir?" the bellboy asked Derrick

"Oh, just to the 6th floor, Jeeves." Derrick said teasingly

I giggled. 'Jeeves' did not look amused.

When we finally got to the room, 'Jeeves' picked up the suitcases and set them harshly on the floor of the suite. I sat on the bed, feeling bad for the poor guy. Derrick gave a 20 bill.

"You might wanna get a sense of humor, kid" He chuckled

Jeeves was grateful for the tip, but not the comment.

"I've been a bellboy for 5 years, I depend on these big tips….my life sucks." Jeeves left

Derrick and I just looked at each other like 'Damn'

He flopped onto our huge king-sized bed, which caused me to bounce up a little. And unfortunately for me, he noticed. He got back up and went to the farthest place from the bed, and prepared.

"You…wouldn't…dare" I warned him.

He smirked and pounced. I didn't have time to react, when his body made contact with the bed, I was midair. I started screaming and cursing him. I landed right into his arms. I was scowling, he couldn't stop grinning.



"Oh c'mon Claire! That was funny." Derrick pleaded.

I just crossed my arms and turned away from him. "Hmph"

"Don't be a Grumpy Gills." He teased

"Hey!" I pointed at him. "Don't use 'Finding Nemo' against me!"

"Why not?" he questioned me

"Because it is my thing."

"Oh, excuse me Miss Thing." He said imitating a woman with attitude.

That's when I lost it.

I just started laughing, and he pulled me into his lap and wrapped his arms around me.

"Does that mean I'm forgiven?" He whispered into my ear.

I turned to face him. "No."

His face dropped

"You need to be 'punished'" I hinted.

His eyebrows shot up and he smirked.

"Oh please, I need to be punished, I've been very bad." He said mockingly.

He pulled our bodies closer together, and kissed me.

He then let me have breath, he also gave me a chance to do something I've always wanted to do.

I giggled and clapped twice.

Darkness.