The Day We Changed(Life With Derek Fan-Fiction)

Chapter 7

CASEY'S POV

Derek was going to be living with us over his spring break just so he wouldn't be alone. Although little DJ was just a month old, I still found myself thinking about the kiss I shared with Derek more than the baby. My heart fluttered every time he entered my mind.

Derek showed up to the door, duffle bags slung over his shoulder, a healthy 5 o clock shadow growing on his supple chin.

"Hey, Casey," he said, bringing me into a hug and lightly grabbing my butt in the process. I moaned quietly.

"Hey Derek," Derrick said, walking from the kitchen. "Nice to see you again." Derek smiled at Derrick.

"Where's Derrick junior?" Derek asked.

"He's taking a nap," I told him. I grabbed Derek's hand and guided him to the nursery. He picked up DJ and held him close to his chest.

"He looks like Derrick," I pointed out. Derek nodded and handed me my baby.

Derek walked over to the nursery door and shut it, he eyed me in a way I hadn't experienced since we were teenagers.

"I know what you want," he told me, motioning for me to put DJ down. As I did, he grabbed my waist and brought me into a deep kiss. I moaned a little louder than I thought was appropriate.

"Don't... Not.... Too .... Loud....," I said in between kisses, "Derrick... Other... Room...." This tryst felt so good, I knew it was bad but I felt so alive. I wanted Derek more than ever but I pushed him away. Not in front of the baby, I thought.

"What's wrong babe?" Derek asked, worry in his eyes.

"I ... Don't know.." I said pushing him farther away, "Derrick is in the other room and DJ is right there." I pointed to my baby. Derek nodded.

"Ok... But promise me we'll be together at least once more." I was conflicted. I wanted to be with Derek so bad but I was married and had a baby. I sighed.

"Ok Derek but I can't turn this into a huge affair, I like my life." He seemed hurt but hope glimmered in his eyes.

We left the nursery to join derrick in the kitchen, he was preparing dinner for us.

"You're just in time," he said, laying out dinner in front of us.

"Thanks babe," I said kissing his cheek. Derek looked away.

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That night I had the same dream I did five years ago. I was lying naked on my bed waiting for Derek but this time he reciprocated and we had the best s*x poop of our lives.

He would scream my name and I would return. It was going fine until Derrick walked in on us in the dream. He cried and watched Derek and I play with each other's bodies.

I woke up next to Derrick feeling guilty but satisfied. I loved him but I almost wished I'd woke up next to Derek. Derrick smiled at me.

"Good morning, honey." He kissed my lips and I only tasted Derek. I only wanted Derek's lips then. I pulled away.

"Good morning," I said. He rubbed my leg under the covers. "Not now, babe."

"Alright, what's the plan for today?" he asked. "I was thinking about just staying home."

"I need to go grocery shopping some time," I told him. We laid there awhile then went into the kitchen to eat. Derek was leaning against the counter like he did the day we changed. Except now he was a man, a hotter, burlier man.

We all ate breakfast and got dressed. Derrick tended to the baby as Derek and I talked in the kitchen.

"I want you tonight," Derek said in a low voice. I looked at him but ignored him. I couldn't talk to him about that so openly in ear shot of my husband.

"I have to go grocery shopping today."

"I'll go with you," he said. I nodded.

"Alright."

Derrick came into the kitchen and we told him Derek and I were going to go grocery shopping.

We got in my car and started driving to the store.

"You never responded," Derek said, "I want you so bad." I sighed.

"I had a dream last night, that we ..... did what you want.... and Derrick caught us." Derek laughed.

"How was I?" He winked at me and I blushed.

Stuttering, I told him that was beside the point and we could be caught any time. He took it as a challenge.

"We don't have to do it at your house, " he said.

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Derek threw me against the wall of the employee lounge. I bit his tongue and tasted his salty, sexy blood. I slid down to the floor and he rolled on top of me.

"Is the door locked?" I moaned as he unbuttoned my shirt.

"I don't care," he said in a gruff, sexy voice.