derek pov

She was amazing. She looks like a girl who could kick major ass. Maybe mine. Simon told me to lay off but found that hard to do when I growled. He backed off almost immediately. She looked hot when she blushed. Those cheeks going red. Wow. I wanted to pick her up and carry her to a room, lock the door... wait! What is happening! The wolf wants her. Yeah. I said wolf. I'm a werewolf. A genetically modified werewolf. My brother is a genetically modified sorcerer. Simon-

"Derek!" my thoughts were cut off when Simon yelled my name.

"Hmmm?"

"Let go of Chloe, bro."

I looked down and realized that my arms were around her waist. I released her. The bitch, Liz, and Gabe were staring at me with their mouths wide open. Liz and Tori grab Chloe's arms and pull her out of the room giggling.

"What happened?" I asked.

"You grabbed same by the waist and held her there." Gabe said. " Have moves boy cause she didn't move an inch."

I froze when I heard giggling.

******WHILE THE GUYS ARE TALKING******

Tori and Liz pulled me out to the hallway.

"What the hell was that?" Tori asked.

"I have no idea."

"You liked it!" Liz squealed.

We all giggled. I heard Derek ask them if the guys wanted to hear our conversation. I held a finger to my lips to quiet them.

******BACK TO THE GUYS******

"You guys want to listen on the girl talk?" I grin.

"Hell yeah!" They both grin.

"Hell NO!" Chloe walks in flanked by Liz and Tori.

"Damn!" I say, "How d-"

"We were at the door when you asked them." Liz says.

"Your good." Gabe says, "But not good enough," he grins. Like this boy, "to beat us."

Chloe laughs. "Oh hell we are way better than three lousy guys." She smirks.

"Oh?" I take a step forward. "You really think so?"

She steps forward. She is tough. "We know so." She walks past me to the refrigerator.

"You can't beat us three good-looking guys." she grabs three water bottles. She tosses one to Liz and another to Tori.

"We have some tricks up our sleeves that you don't know about," Tori smirks, "weaknesses that we can use against you." A glare forms on my face.

CHLOE'S POV

"If you think you can kick our Asses, think again."

"Your on." Simon grins, "Losers have to do all the laundry for the next month," he grins, "even opposite sexes laundry."

"Liz? Tori?" I look at them. Tori laughs.

"I'm in!"

"Me, too!"

"You got yourself a deal." Derek and me shake hands. "Though I'm sorry t says that you better start the laundry." I thought of my underwear in Derek's hands. I start to laugh.

"What's so funny?" Derek asked.

"Nothing." Derek raises and eyebrow. God that looked hot.

"Uh-huh. Like I can believe that."

"And I wouldn't call you good-looking, Derek." He blushes