Tamara
After
the earlier events of a car wash, we had gone inside, me taking a shower
because I was so damn cold. It went a little like this…
“Tamara!
I need my sweatpants!” Scott’s voice came from outside the bathroom. I rinsed
the rest of the shampoo out, and peeked out into the room. “You mean the gray
ones that are on the floor?” He hollered back, “Yup! Those ones.” I rolled my
eyes, “Come in and get them then.” The door opened. “You sure?” He asked almost
unbelieving. “Yes retard. I’m sure. Besides it’s not like I told you to jump
off a bridge. It’s just a pair of pants.” I chuckled as I heard him brush his
hair and then start singing. The room filled with the smell of his cologne, and
I shut off the water. “Hand me the towel behind you please.” I asked, and the
fluffy material reached my hand. I wrapped the purple towel around me and
stepped out. He smiled, and then went back to adjusting his sweats. “See ya
later.” I grinned. “Later.” He smiled back. Going over to his dresser, I pulled
out a pair of red high waisted shorts, and a sheer black top, the collar around
the neck, no sleeves. I tugged on my black tank top, then the shirt. As I was
buttoning the shorts, Scott walked in his beautiful sweats and that’s it. He
looked at me, then down at his stomach, almost instantly doing a little dance.
I giggled and finished buttoning my pants. “Well, what d’ya think?” He stood
and admired. “Nice. Think it’d look better on my floor though, and one of my
sheets over you.” My mouth dropped open and I could feel him undressing me. “Scott!
Watch your mindset.” I giggled. He shrugged and made his bed. I shook my head
and sat in his chair.
Someone knocked, snapping me out of
my daydream, and Melissa popped her head in. “Hey guys, the Sheriff is here, he
wants you downstairs.” Scott looked at me concerned and we headed downstairs,
holding hands. Rae and Stiles were down there also, playing footsie under the
table. We sat at the island, and looked at Mr. Stilinski. “Melissa and I, have
decided that you deserve the day off. Go to the beach, and have fun. We haven’t
had any new cases involving supernaturals.” I saw Rae’s face light up at the
word beach. “Let’s do it!” I enthused, grinning at Melissa. Scott nodded, and
Stiles grabbed Rae’s hand. “Do you have a bathing suit?” Her eyes popped open.
Shaking her head she looked at me. “I’ve never been to the beach.” “Go kids, go
have fun!” Melissa shooed us. I grabbed my purse, and wallet, grabbed Rae’s
hand, and headed out to Stiles beloved jeep. She climbed into the front the
seat, me behind her. Scott scootched into the seat beside me, and Stiles
started the jeep. “Go to the mall.” I said leaning up between them. He nodded,
and Rae’s hand slipped over to the stick shift, and he put his hand on top of
hers. Scott reached up and cranked the radio. “Shut up and dance with me!” The
speakers sang. “Now I get to see you in a bikini.” Scott whispered in my ear. I
flicked him, then went back to looking out the side.
Rae
stood staring at her reflection. “It’s like underwear. But it feels like
spandex.” I laughed and handed her a purple, blue and black bikini with palm
trees on them. “Try this one. It’ll match your tan better.” She nodded and went
back into the changing room. “I think you look really good in the bright green
one.” She said from behind the door, “You think so?” I asked studying my
reflection. Yeah, I guess I do. “I’ll
get it.” I said. “You coming out?” “Uh huh, just let me tie this… Okay! Ready
or not...” She sighed. I waved Stiles in and shushed him. “Okay, come out.” She
stepped out, and did a little ta-da move, only to realize Stiles was staring at
her. “Uhh… Hi, um Stiles.” He nodded. “I approve.” I nudged him out and nodded
at her. “Yup. That’s the one.” She giggled and closed the door, dressed and
came out. “Alright let’s go buy these.”
Rae put
one finger over her lips, smiled, and picked up the ice cold water bottle. She
then proceeded, to pour the contents all over Stiles and Scott, who both jumped
up, yelling and hollering. “RUN!” Rae screamed, grabbing my hand and bolting.
We ran giggling, but sadly Stiles and Scott were still faster than two supernatural
babes. Well Stiles more so. Never understood that. He tackled Rae, Scott
grabbing me, and getting me over his shoulder, and then walking towards the
water. “No! Scott no please!!” I giggle cried. When I looked back at Stiles and
Rae, he was on top of her, and they were... Kissing??? Go Rae. Then I was
submerged in warm salty water, and Scott was pulling me up. “You are a brat.” I
said slipping my legs around him. “And you are sexy as hell. Besides, Lime
Green. Nice choice.” He winked and kissed me. A cry from shore made our heads
turn. Rae was standing staring off into one of the caves. We swam back and
Stiles was holding a frantic Rae. “What happened?!” Scott asked, looking her in
the eyes. “I don’t know. I stopped, kissing him for a second, and there was a
freaky lady standing over us, then when I yelled she ran into the cave.” I
looked towards the cave, something moved and without thinking I bolted in.
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