Author's Note: Alright guys, sorry about the wait. This is more of a filler chapter than anything. I'm going to wrap up this fic in one or two chapters. Thanks for sticking with it. Enjoy.
I DO NOT OWN LIFE WITH DEREK OR THE CHARACTERS.
Chapter Twelve:
It didn't take me long to get dressed. I had more than enough time to shower and take my time getting ready. I went all out, make-up and all. Casey would be proud.
"And where are you going looking all sexy?" Derek asked from behind me.
"Out. Clay called awhile ago. He should be here to pick me up, soon." I told him, eyeing his reaction from the mirror as I finished my hair.
"You weren't bluffing about not breaking it off with him were you?"
"No. You're dating other girls. I don't see how it's any different. Your double standards aren't going to work. I told you before. You know the terms. Take it or leave it. I'm not doing this awkward dance longer than I have to."
"I'll take it. Any way I can have you is enough." He agreed. I stood up and faced him.
"Good – I've waited a long time for you. Don't screw it up now." I told him. He slipped a hand under my skirt and started toying with me before I could protest. I put my hands on his shoulders to support myself, as he made my knees weak.
"While you're out with him, you can think about me, and what I do to you and your body. And just think, when you're home later, I'm going to make your body scream with pleasure." He whispered as his playing continued.
"The things you do to me..."
Author's Note: Someone finds out of their relationship. Find out who it is next chapter. Reviews are awesome.
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Anneryn