I recommend reading Chapters One and Two before reading this. Thank you ZB for editing this story.
Drew sat on the couch in the sun room, mindlessly flipping channels. Nothing seemed of interest to him, not even predictions about the upcoming football season. The large clock on the wall had only moved ten minutes in what seemed like hours. He had to get up, go do something, anything to get Kaitlyn off his mind. What was it about her that had him so bent out of shape? Figuring that he still had a few hours before the girls got up, he decided some laps in the pool would help clear his mind. He turned off the TV and went to his room to change.
He emerged a few minutes later clad in blue board shorts, a towel draped over his muscular shoulders. The door to Alexis' room unexpectedly opened. Kaitlyn emerged; her blonde hair was pulled up and looped in a ponytail, the tie of her bikini peeked over the collar of an oversized t-shirt.
"Good morning. Didn't expect y'all to be up this early," Drew greeted.
Kaitlyn shifted uncomfortably, "Lexi's going to sleep in but I thought I'd try and get a little sun. She thought everyone would be out running errands."
"I don't mind the company. Wait a second and I'll grab you a towel and sunscreen," he offered. Drew couldn't believe his luck; he had her all to himself. He grabbed the items from the hall closet and followed her down the stairs. As they approached the patio doors he hurried in front so he could hold the door open.
"You don't have to open the door for me just because I'm a girl," Kaitlyn snapped.
"I'm not holding it open for you because you're a girl; I'm holding it for you because I'm a gentleman." Drew retorted, unsure why his gesture had been rebuffed.
Kaitlyn spread her towel over the chaise before turning back to him. "You are no gentleman."
"I beg your pardon."
Kaitlyn eyed him seriously. "Drew, I'm tired of all the games guys play. Honesty will get you a lot farther with me than opening doors."
"I'm not playing games."
"Oh please, Lexi told me you caught her coming in last night," Kaitlyn angrily responded. "I know what you told her."
The intensity coming from such a small woman startled Drew. But, given what he'd heard about her he shouldn't have expected anything less. Rather than argue he decided to let her cool off. He needed to do the same, but jumped in the pool carefully to make sure he didn't splash her.
Drew swam hard for several laps and when he stopped to catch his breath he glanced over toward Kaitlyn, half expecting her to be gone. He found her lying on her stomach, and was disappointed she wasn't wearing the bikini he wanted to see. He approached cautiously and spread his towel on the chaise next to her.
He watched her for a few moments before trying to break the ice. "Looks like you missed a place. Do you want me to help?"
Kaitlyn tilted her head up to look at him. "Excuse me?"
"I can tell where you couldn't reach with the sunscreen. You're pretty fair, I don't want you to burn," Drew answered quietly.
Seeing the sincerity in his face, Kaitlyn relaxed. "I'd appreciate that."
Drew sat down on the edge of her chaise and squeezed the sunscreen into his palms. He rubbed them together to warm the lotion before applying it.
She noticed the gesture. "That's really sweet of you. How can you be so sweet and yet such an ass all rolled into one?"
"Kaitlyn, I have no intention of telling Mama or Daddy that Lexi snuck out last night."
"Then why'd you tell Lexi that?"
He continued rubbing the lotion on her back, covering areas she had already gotten. Remembering her earlier words he decided honesty was the best policy. "Because I wanted a shot with you. Lexi tells Mama just about everything so you'd be surprised how much I know about you. I know you've sworn off wealthy frat boys and I figured I'd get lumped into that category and never have a chance."
"You don't know anything about me." Kaitlyn challenged.
Drew decided to tell her what impressed him most. "Daddy told me what happened that first month of school, when you and Lexi weren't getting along and he was working with housing to get her moved. She went out drinking with some of her new friends; they all went home with guys and left her. When she called you, you went and got her. That says a lot about you."
His response caught her off guard, she'd expected flattery. "It's not like I had a choice."
"A buddy of mine from high school got a soccer scholarship and went to college out of state. He'd been out drinking and wrapped his truck around a light pole. We found out later he called a couple of guys to see if they'd come get him, but they didn't."
Kaitlyn leaned in and hugged his waist. "Drew, I'm so sorry."
"So can we start over?" Drew asked as he put his arms around her shoulders and pulled her close. "I'm not a manipulative jackass and somewhere in there is a woman I would love to know."
Kaitlyn pulled back and looked into his eyes. "Truce."
"In that case I think you should know you missed a lot of places," Drew teased trying to lighten the mood.
"Really, and you plan on being a gentleman and taking care of that?" Kaitlyn asked sarcastically.
"Of course, but I think I need to untie this so I don't miss anything."
She considered playing along, but decided it would be more fun in the end if she made him wait. "Don't push it," she warned.
Drew warmed more sunscreen in his hands and leisurely rubbed her lower back. He lightly trailed his fingertips along her sides and when she didn't object he moved to her legs. He started at mid thigh and slowly worked his way up, letting his fingers glide under her boy shorts.