Sunday evening Kayla was dancing around her room to whatever songs her IPod picked for her as she was deciding what to wear to Steve's that night. She knew he wanted another quiet night in, but she wanted a night out to blow off some steam, have a night of fun and show off her hot date. After settling on something less than appropriate for a quiet night in, she danced across to the bathroom fixing her hair and make-up. Making her way back to her room, she ran into Danny coming out of his room.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa."
"Yes Daniel?"
"That is hardly a suitable outfit for me to let you leave this house in."
She raised her eyebrow at him crossing her arms.
"And who says?"
He looked around, then put a hand on his chest raising the other one in the air.
"I do!"
"You do realize that Gracie is your daughter, not me, right?"
"Yes, but as your brother I think that I do hold some authority when it comes to my little sister leaving the house in that outfit. Or lack there-of."
She put her hands on her hips and stood staring at Danny.
"Like you don't know exactly where I'm going."
"Even more reason for me to not let you leave in that outfit!"
She chuckled and a smirk slowly spread across her face.
"He's seen me in a lot-"
Danny cut her off, throwing his hands over his ears.
"I do NOT need to hear the rest of that sentence!"
"You asked for it big bro! Now can I please have permission to leave? Or will I be forced to share every detail of his hot, sweaty-"
She was cut off again.
"GO! Get out! I don't want to hear any of the filthy words coming out of your heathen mouth!"
She chuckled, dancing over to Danny kissing him on the cheek before going back into her room to collect her purse. As she was heading out the door she yelled over her shoulder,
"Don't wait up for me Danny!"
She turned, seeing his disgusted face sitting on the couch, winked at him and headed out the door.

Knocking on Steve's door, she smirked to herself excited for his reaction. He opened the door and stood for a second staring at her.
"Hey there sailor."
A smile started to grow on his face.
"Hello to you to," he stepped back to let her past him into the house, "that's, uh, quite the outfit you've got going on there."
She smirked and moved to kiss his cheek, getting right beside his mouth.
"Thought I might be able to convince you to go out tonight."
"Out huh?"
"Yeah! Go have some fun, dance a bit, show off this hot guy I'm seeing."
"Oh yeah? You've got another guy you're not telling me about? Cause I think you should have went to his house if you want to go out dancing."
She walked closer to him and put her hands on his chest.
"Come on Steve, one night. I haven't been out in so long!" She snaked her hands so they were behind his neck and she lightly ran her fingers across it. "And it's so much more fun when you've got a sexy man with you."
"Really, Kayla. I would love to go out with you, but I draw the line at dancing. I'm a Navy Seal, we don't dance like college girls."
"No, but I'm sure you love to watch college girls dance, and perhaps have them dance on you." She wiggled her eyebrows and smirked at him.
He chuckled and rolled his eyes.
"Don't roll those eyes at me. You know I'm right."
"Never said you weren't. But I'll make you a compromise."
She narrowed her eyes at him.
"I might be willing to bargain."
"We go out for drinks, cut out the dancing and come back here to finish off the evening."
"Not quite as exciting as I had planned, but I feel like that's the best I'll get from you."
He grabbed her waist pulling her into him.
"You obviously don't know how I plan to finish the evening." His voice was low and raspy, sending tingles down Kayla's spine. She smirked slightly and looked up at him.
"You might want to give me a couple hints."
"Okay. First hint, it'll be a hell of a lot better than you're club dancing."
She chuckled.
"Okay, okay I get it you hate dancing." They both chuckled. "Second hint?"
He pulled her closer to him reaching down to kiss her, wrapping his arms around her and pulling her up to his chest. The kiss was one of the best kisses she ever had in her life and it send chills straight to her toes. Several minutes later he finally put her back on her feet and pulled away.
"Any ideas yet?"
She let out a deep breath.
"Maybe a couple." She smirked up at him. He returned the smirk back to her.
"We could always skip drinks and just start early."
"And miss all the glares I'd get when I show up with a sexy Navy Seal on my arm? Yeah right."
"You sure I couldn't convince you otherwise?"
"I'm a Williams Steve, you know exactly how stubborn I can be." She grabbed his hand, pulling him towards the stairs. "Now come on, we need to get you a better outfit!"