A/N: Alright, this little one-shot is dedicated to my dear friend/stalker Esmeralda01. She wanted to read something so here it is…

DISCLAIMER: I don't own the characters, just the whacked up idea!

Oh, and also can you tell me if the rating is right?

Cheating Feels Good.

Okay.

Breath CeeCee.

You can do this.

I twiddled with my engagement ring nervously as I waited for him to open the door. I knew our engagement wouldn't work out the moment I heard he was back in town.

I heard the doorhandle turn and was greeted by the face that was just as handsome as two years ago.

"CeeCee, what are yo-" Before he could finish saying anything I threw myself at him and kissed him senseless. We stood there on his doorstep for a few minutes just kissing before he broke it to say while breathing heavily "I think we should go inside."

"Yeah, I think that's a good idea." I replied just as breathless.

As soon as we got inside the epic battle between our bodies began again. My hands went from around his neck to caressing his soft hair as I tried to find some way of busying my hands while our tongues fought for entrance.

Somehow we ended up on his couch. A thought laced with panic ran through my head as his hands started to roam up my shirt 'What are you doing? You are getting married to three weeks. And not to the guy you are with right now!', but just as quickly the other half of my brain said 'shut up you fool, this is what you have wanted since high school, you can't deny yourself the pleasure!'.

And oh my, pleasure it was! That's how I rationalised my thoughts for the next ten minutes. It felt so good to be wanted like this. To have his hands touch me with desire pulsing through them.

He picked me up and I tightened my legs around his waist. He carried me to his room and lay me down on the bed. He took his shirt off before coming down to join me. Oh. My. God. When he was clothed he did not look like he was very well defined, but man was he… Woah. I gasped at the wonderful sight and this caused him to grin. I pulled him down on top of me and we started kissing again as my hands roamed the chiselled planes of his chest.

As we continued our passionate tango I could feel something hard up against my thigh. Let me tell ya, when you know you can get a man like that it sure does boost your ego. He slowly lifted my shirt off and chucked far across the room. This is it. I thought to myself. Nothing can stop me now. I have wanted this for so long.

XXXXX

"Oh my- that was the best night I have had in a long time." I managed to pant out. I was lying next to him with his arms around me. Soaking up the aftermath of a beautiful night.

"I know,' He picked up my left hand and indicated to my ring, 'but what about Adam?"

"Well after you moved to the city I figured I had to move on. I mean, I didn't even think you were coming back. And it's not like you returned my feelings. Well, that's what I thought until tonight."

"That's not what I mean. how are you going to tell him?" Moment wrecker, but that is a good question. How was I going to tell him? I couldn't just say, 'Oh yeah, I cheated on you last night. I'm sorry I don't want to get married to you.' that wouldn't be fair on him.

"I… I don't know." What have I done? I've just cheated on the guy I'm supposed to be marrying. 'Yeah, well it's not like he hasn't done it to you.' It's funny how you get those little voices in your head that manage to rationalise what you've done, isn't it?

"Well, whatever you decide to do I'll be here for you. I love you CeeCee Webb."

"And I love you too, Brad Ackerman."

A/N: I know, totally weird. My mate told me to think of several random words and write one using them, but I decided to do odd couples instead. I did at first think CeeCee and Paul, but a lot of people do those two so I thought I'd be different. Please don't dislike me for it!