Awakening from the bright light shining through Derek's window, I step out of bed and sneak back to my room.

Why is my door left open?

I look inside to see someone's back facing me as they just stand there.

"Um, hello," I say quietly.

He turns around to face me.

Trey?

"Trey what are you doing in my room?" I ask as I step closer to him.

Trey doesn't answer as his eyes are looking somewhere else.

I look down at myself and see that I'm standing in front of him in my underwear.

I panic looking around my room for something to cover me, but everything is a mess.

"Why is your room so untidy?" he asks.

"This wasn't me. It was Damon and his girlfriend, they slept together in my room yesterday," I say while I lift they're underwear from the floor, trying to clean up a bit.

All of a sudden Trey begins to pick up the clothes as well.

"Stop. You don't need to do that," I say and take the clothes from his hands.

"We'll you shouldn't be doing it either," he say's looking down at me.

"Yeah, but he is my stepbrother so I guess that makes us closer I should be doing it instead of you," I say.

"What are you doing in her room?" Damon questions angrily out of nowhere.

He walks in and takes a good look at me "why are you naked?" He questions up front making me go red.

"Um-I-um," I say stuck for words.

"I thought I told you not to talk to her," Damon say's to Trey while ignoring me.

"I'll go," Trey say's and leaves my room.

Damon punches the bundle of clothes gathered in my hands causing the pile to fall to the ground.

Looking down at the messy pile, I look up at Damon confused.

"Why are you walking around like that?" He asks annoyed.

"I sleep in my underwear," I say truthfully.

"And where did you sleep? Because it definitely doesn't look like you slept here," he say's.

"I-," I say but get cut off.

"Did you sleep in Devon's room?" He asks.

"No but-" I say but yet again I get cut off.

"So you slept in Derek's room," say's with anger.

"Um ye-," I say.

This asshole keeps cutting me off.

"While wearing that?" He asks.

I forgot he doesn't know that I've slept in Derek's room before.

"Yes," I say unsure.

"And you expect me to think nothing happened between you two," he say's loudly.

"What-no-what?" I asks shocked by his accusations.

He strides out my room to Derek's "what are you doing? Don't wake him up," i say chasing after him.

Damon bursts through Derek's door and pulls the covers off him.

"Damon nothing happened. Just leave him alone," I say standing in front Damon trying to catch his attention.

Derek groans as he rubs his tired eyes.

"What is it? Why are you both in my room making so much noise?" Derek say's as he stretches.

Derek sits up leaning his bare back against the bed frame.

"Why did she sleep in your bed?" Damon questions his brother.

"I don't know ask her," Derek say's.

"Did you know that she was sleeping in your bed like this," he say's gesturing to my body.

"Yeah, she always sleeps in her underwear," Derek say's uninterested.

My eyes go wide in shock.

"Wait...she's slept in your room before?" Damon asks.

"Yeah, but nothing happened between us," Derek say's while rubbing his hand through his hair.

Damon looks at Derek with anger. Suddenly Damon snatches my hand and pulls me back into my bedroom.

"Oww oww my hand Damon. Your hurting my hand!" I shout in pain.

Doesn't he know that's my sore hand!

Letting go of me "Clean your room up! And get some clothes on!" He shouts at me and leaves my room shutting the door behind him.

I huff. He's the one that made all this mess.

If he hadn't messed up my room and had sex on my bed then we wouldn't have this problem!

Opening my closet I grab sweats and a baggy hoodie, putting it on I get to work and clean up all they're stupid mess.

Finally an hour and a half later I'm finished and room is like brand new.

I walk to the bathroom.

Washing my hands and drying them, someone enters the bathroom.

"Trey?" I ask.

"Sorry I didn't know you were in here," he say's as he's about to open the door to leave.

"Wait!" I say placing my hand on the door stopping him from leaving.

I close the door and lock it with us both inside.

"What's up?" He asks kind of confused.

"I-um just been wanting to do something," I say as I step closer to him.

I hold my arms out but it only reaches his shoulders, I pull his arms down.

He slowly does what I want as he leans down so his face is in level with mines.

I smile as he actually does what I want him to do. I place my hands on his face and pull him into me about to connect our lips.

All of a sudden he holds my wrists pulling my hands away from his face "Scarlett you do know we can't be doing this," he say's.

"I know but-," I say.

"And even if we did we can't date anyways," he say's and stands up to his full height.

I pout and fold my arms.

"But...we can still be friends," he say's.

I don't want to be friends.

I turn my back to him, annoyed.

"Friends with benefits," he continues which catches my attention.

I turn back around and look up at him.

"But no one can find out. How's that?" He asks.

"Okay," I say nodding my head.

He lightly chuckles and pats my head softly.

Suddenly he picks me up and sits me on the counter as he smashes his lips on to mines.

He aggressively pulls my clothes off as I do the same to him.

Fully naked he grabs my legs pulling me closer to his erecting penis waiting to enter me.

As our lips collide so do our bottom half's, he thrust his dick in and out of me. Trying to hold back my screams of pleasure I suck and bite his shoulder as my fingers comb through his hair.

We both cum together, breathing heavily he pulls out of me, pecks my lips and puts his clothes back on.

He passes me my clothes and helps me get dressed.

Trey rubs my head messing my hair up and leaves the bathroom.