So, we were supposed to be posting a brand spanking new chapter tonight, but then we realized a lot of people wanted to see an outtake of how Kate & Garrett hooked up - here it is. It is unbeta'd. Sorry smmiskimen and MaggieMay14. We just couldn't help ourselves, plus we want to post chapter 7 on time tomorrow :)

We don't own Twilight. Neither of us has a hot tub either.

Chapter Song: I'll Take That as a Yes (The Hot Tub Song) by Phil Vassar

KPOV

"Are you fucking kidding me?"

All I wanted to do tonight was be alone, ironic considering the whole reason I wanted this summer to happen in the first place was to spend time with my friends, but there has been such a roller coaster and influx of hormones over the past few weeks that all I wanted to do was drink a glass *cough* bottle of wine and relax in the hot tub. It was hot, it was bubbly and those jets…yeah, um, the jets. Just thinking about them sent a thrill coursing through my body. That's what happens when it has been a while; I start relying on jets.

God, apparently, has a warped sense of humor because when I walked out on the deck after going back to the kitchen to get the wine glass I had forgotten on the counter, Garrett was laid out on the edge looking like some sort of greased up 70's porn star, without the' stache.

Oh my god, was that a glow in the dark Speedo?

Must. Avert. Eyes.

"Are you deaf? I asked you a question? What are you doing here?" I flicked my hand in his general direction, not really wanting to look at him again, but it was hard.

Forget the glass, I started chugging straight from the bottle.

"I've been thinking," Garrett started and I choked at the notion that he could put two brain cells together to think. However, he either didn't care that I was choking or the bright yellow light emanating from his lower half blinded him to the point he couldn't see more than 5 inches in front of him.

I chanced a peek. Maybe 6 inches. It was hard to tell because it was just. So. Bright.

"That must be difficult for you… thinking that is."

"I'm just gonna ignore your bitchy little remark. I'm used to them." I rolled my eyes as Garrett looked at me with darkened eyes. Whatever he was going to say must have been serious… well serious for Garrett. " So… Peter and Charlotte, Edward and Bella…what do you say? Wanna do it?"

That was it, I couldn't hold back any more and I had to sit down on the bench before I literally peed myself laughing. How had this guy ever gotten in a girls pants. Wanna do it? Really? Really?

Was it wrong that I sort of did?

Obviously, I had had too much wine already, and I held the bottle out in front of me to eyeball the level inside. That HAD to be the reason. I mean it was Garrett… in a Speedo. I didn't even know anyone under the age of 40, or anyone in North America, owned a Speedo. He literally had a banana hammock. I couldn't help but shudder because one plus one equaled completely wrong.

Before I realized what was happening though, he sat up and grabbed the bottle out of my hands and took a drink of his own. Since he was preoccupied with not dribbling out of the corner of his mouth, I took a few secret seconds to check him out. I was feeling rather warm suddenly and I was still pretty convinced he couldn't see me. Obviously I'd seen him in his board shorts pretty much daily since we'd been here, but this was almost like seeing him naked.

Not that I'd want that.

No, no never.

I looked closer. Okay, maybe 6.5 inches.

"Like what you see?"

I was totally busted, and slightly nauseated since that phrase absolutely gives me the willies. It was just so…sleazy. Especially when coming from him.

So explain to me why I said yes.

GPOV

She couldn't resist me. Not that I blamed her one bit.

Okay, so the Speedo was pushing it, but I had gotten a really good deal on it in town earlier in the day and I had to wear it, at least once, otherwise I would be wasting my money. So my moves weren't really smooth and I sort of blurted out the first thing that came to mind, but I was surprised when she actually seemed to respond to my random words. I mean… 'Wanna do it?' who does that work for?

It didn't seem to suck that she was clearly eyeing up my junk as she downed another gulp from her bottle of wine. I nodded my head and gave her a small wink before I offered her my hand and she slid into the water of the hot tub. I ran into the house quickly and grabbed a second glass, so I could enjoy the wine properly with her and when I came back, she looked at me with a hint of lust and annoyance. I got the second look a lot.

"This never happened," she said with a wave of her hand as I smirked, knowing full well that once she had a taste of me she wouldn't quit.

"If you say so."

"No Garrett… no one can know about this… no one."

"Fine, I got ya," I said with a grin as I slipped under the water and pulled my Speedo off, tossing it off the deck. She took another long pull from the bottle of wine and offered it to me. I poured us each a glass and then handed one to her, signaling that we should toast. "To happy surprises?"

"Whatever," Kate sighed before she had a sip of her wine and then grabbed my head, pulling me to her for a kiss.

Things happened pretty quickly after that. I was already undressed and she was just so fucking eager for it, before either of us realized, I was streaking through the house buck naked to get a condom from my sadly, unused, stash upstairs. We fucked frantically on the edge of the tub, Kate calling out my name and cursing that no one could know about us. However, if I had my way, she would be screaming my name for the rest of the summer cause honestly… she had the best fucking pussy ever. And I do mean EVER.

Unfortunately for us, just as we were getting comfortable for a post-coital soak, giggling like drunken idiots at the fact that we had just fucked on the hot tub, we heard footsteps from inside the house.

"Get under the water and I'll blow you later, Garrett." I just shrugged my shoulders, thinking the trade off wasn't too bad and down into the water I went, knocking my wine glass from the edge of the tub and onto the hard wood of the deck, shattering it.

I was under the water for what seemed like forever, and when I finally reached my breaking point, I spluttered to the surface and found Edward and Bella standing there looking shocked as fuck.

"Holy fuck," he panted breathlessly as I took in his bright red face. "I can't breathe underwater that fucking long. Sorry, Katie."