I don't own Life with Derek

I do own Paul Adderson, and Metro An underage club

Casey looked over her appearance in the full-length mirror that sat in the corner of her room, smoothing out any wrinkles she had in her blouse and skirt. She had to make sure her outfit appeared just right for what she was going to accomplish this evening. She planned to make Derek hers.

Casey swept her tongue over her lips just thinking of what she was going to do to Derek. She envisioned his hands over her body feeling her up all over. She closed her eyes so she could envisage how she would feel when he touched her. She wanted him to touch her. She dreamed about him touching her.

She recognized that Derek was her stepbrother; she knew that having feelings for him was wrong. She however could not help it, he made her hot. He made her do things she would had never done thinking of other men. She moved her hands over her body as she imagined he would move his hands over it

Before she let it go any further she put on some heels, and grabbed her purse before checking in the mirror once more to make sure she was perfect.

Derek stood at the bathroom mirror trying to make sure his hair was just right, he wanted to look good. Most importantly he wanted to look good for Casey. He closed his eyes for a moment as he imagined her behind him, whispering "sweet nothings" in his ear while sensually massaging his arms and shoulders.

"I'm gonna make you mine, Casey." He told himself as he left the bathroom and headed to the same place Casey was.

Casey made her way through the swarm of Patrons that occupied Metro as she tried to locate Sam. Once she found him she expressed regret profusely for being extremely late. "I'm sorry Sam; I suppose I didn't become aware of the time until it was a bit too late, I'm really sorry." Sam, who was the ever-loving boyfriend and a naive one at that, let it go.

"It's alright Case, I realize you're a woman and it takes a bit more time for a girl as stunning as yourself to get ready." Sam acknowledged. .Casey did not understand how she got somebody like Sam to fall in love with her. Why would he. Why would he fall in love with her? If he only knew. If he only knew that, She was in love with Derek, than he would not be in love with her, but alas, he did.

"So how's hockey?" Casey asked. Sam was a hockey player just like Derek; both of them lived for the sport.

Sam wanted to make Casey his. He knew it was too early to think Marriage but he hoped that one day she would become his, his for all eternity. He loved her more then his own life, he loved her without boundaries. What he did not know was that Casey was planning to make some other man hers. A man no one would have thought of.

Derek smoothed out his Leather Jacket as he knocked on the door to his Date's house. The voluptuous woman answered with a huge smile. "Derek." She greeted him.

"Ya Ready?" He asked her.

"Yeah Just a sec, I just need to find my other heel." She told him as she spotted the shoe on the other side of the bed. She slipped the shoe on. She walked over to Derek and grabbed on to him arm. "Let's go."

"Where we going?"

"Metro, I here they have live music there, and everything."

"Oh who's playing?" She said poking at his chest a bit teasing him.

"Shakira!"

The woman smiled. "Oh."

"I hear she was pretty hard to get. I hear she's gonna be performing Underneath your clothes.""

The woman laughed. "I suppose you want to get under my clothes don't you."

"It would be nice, yes." However, there were someone else's clothes he wanted to get under.

"Maybe if you're a good boy we will." She said as she and Derek entered the club."

Casey listened intently to Sam talk about his plans, plans she hoped would include her. He talked about how he wanted to become a professional Hockey Player for the Toronto Maple Leafs his favorite Hockey team. He talked about everything he wanted, and he talked about how he wanted Casey. His girl to be right there experiencing everything along side him.

He talked about a future with Casey in it, a future for just the two of them. Just him and his girl.

However, his girl's attention was averted from him, to one Derek Venturi and the young woman he had on his arm. A pang of Jealousy coursed through Casey's body, as she wanted to pummel the young woman back to wherever she came from. She then noticed the young woman was her own Best friend Emily.

Casey scoffed wondering why Emily was with Derek. She thought that Emily was dating Paul Adderson. Why was she on Derek's arm? Casey watched Derek as he escorted Emily to a table in the back of the club. A secluded table so not to have anyone bother them.

Derek and Emily walked past both Sam and Casey. Casey raised her head hoping that Derek would look at her just once. However, Derek paid no attention to his stepsister. Casey felt tears forming in her eyes and excused herself to the bathroom.

She walked slowly past the table at which Derek sat on, She looked over at him, trying not to let any tears fall. However it was useless once she saw Derek Kissing her best friend they fell and she couldn't' stop them. She stood there wondering why she was crying over someone who was never hers in the first place. She blinked back her tears and headed to the bathroom.

She made sure no one was in there, and turned towards the mirror to notice how pathetic she looked. "Why do you do this Casey, you know you're suppose to be hating Derek, he's suppose to sicken you…why are you acting this way huh? Why do you have look like a fool every time you see him?" She asked the image of herself in the mirror.

She splashed some cold water on her face and walked back out into the club. However before she could step out of the door, Derek opened it pushing her back in.

"Derek? I…" She did not know what to do. Casey was shocked to see him.

"What the hell is your problem?" He asked furiously

"My problem? I have no problem."

"Yeah, How dare you just stare at me as if I'm I don't know cheating on you are something. Casey we're not together."

"I know that idiot, I just…"

"You just what?" Derek prodded for an explanation.

"I don't know, I just wanted…never mind."

Derek sighed he hated when people tried to avoid what they were trying to say. "Casey please if you tell me what you want, I can help you."

Casey licked her lips. She knew exactly what she wanted. She just didn't know if now the right place to grab it was. She closed her eyes wondering if now was the right time to kiss Derek. She wondered if he would kiss her back or push her away. There was only one way to find out. She walked up to Derek. Put a finger on his mouth to shush him, and slowly let her lips touch his. She set them there for a moment before she moved them sensually over his, she took her tongue and licked his lower lip trying to gain access into his mouth.

Derek who at first was stunned from Casey's actions was soon kissing her back. He opened his mouth letting Casey's tongue violate his. He pushed her up against the wall. She wrapped her legs around his torso letting him violate senses.

Derek felt himself getting hard. He started to remove her panties, but as soon as he did, a Light went off in his head reminding him that she was his stepsister, forbidden. He pulled away wondering what he was about to do.

He looked at her apologetic and left the room. He stood in the hallway for a moment, wondering why the hell Casey McDonald got to him like that.

Casey sighed as she fixed her clothes and walked back out to Sam.

AN pretty interesting twist in making Casey the pursuer instead of Derek. Well please leave a review!