Author's Note: So, it's been quite a long time since I last wrote something like this and not of my own creation. So, if you're feeling generous, go a little easy on me. If not, hit me, because I can use all the criticism out there to get it right. Thanks for your time and attention! Also, none of these characters are mine, just the story plot, and I question even that sometime.
Background:
Let's just ASSUME all of these kids finally got out of their rough situations and got their asses into a somewhat normal lifestyle, like a year after the final grand melee.
Annabeth's P.O.V.
I could not count the days since I last saw Seaweed Brain. (Okay, so, maybe I did. But that's not the point! Get off my back!) And oh my gods, I was about to explode. I mean, yeah, college was fun, but not nearly as fun as it would have been with him. And even though he is the prettiest pigment on the color wheel, he is not the… the… oh, well, he's just not one of Athena's lost children, thank the gods! So, considering his heritage, I do not blame him for staying at Camp Half-Blood and helping Chiron with the extensive amount of incoming campers this year instead of joining me. And I have to say, as much as I love Columbia, nothing could stop me from seeing my boyfriend during the summer!
So, when my new friend, Clary Fray, from the visual art department at my school and her boyfriend (Jace) asked me if I wanted to grab Percy and head on over to their cabin over at Montauk that they had to themselves all weekend, what else was I supposed to say other than "yes"? If it were in a log cabin in the woods, Percy would be more suspicious – especially since that horror flick came out, but seeing as it was on his territory and on a beach he was familiar with, he wouldn't be able to refuse; what better way than to lure him in for some sexy fun? I'm not kidding, I felt like I was dying without his hands on me for so long!
What does a girl do when she is desperate and has an opportunity? She jumps on it.
Ringggg. Ringggg. Ringggg.
"Hurry uppppp," I muttered into the phone.
Ringggg. "Yell-o?"
"Perseus," I growled.
"Uh, who is this?" he asked confused.
"Are you serious, Seaweed Brain?"
"OH! Hey, babe, what's happening?" he said with a smile in his voice.
I smacked my forehead and left my hand there. "Did you earnestly not know who was calling?"
"No! You had this weird-ish voice going on, Wise Girl."
"Did you not check caller ID before you answered the phone?"
Silence plagued the air for the minute it took him to think. "No, I guess not. You gotta remember, I've only just recently got a cell phone. I don't get all the functions of it sometimes."
I shook my head and rolled my eyes in protest. "What are you doing this weekend?"
I could basically hear the gears whirring in his head. "Well, it's the weekend before summer camp officially starts, so, I guess, helping Chiron out. Unless something else comes up."
"Something else has come up."
"Oh, really?" The skepticism in his voice was thick.
I switched the phone to the other ear, "Mhmm, you, me, and my friends Clary and Jace are going on a trip!"
"Annabethhh, what have you gotten us into now?"
"Oh, hush! You'll enjoy it. It's at your beach."
"Montauk?!"
"Aren't all beaches your territory?"
"Yes… So, not Montauk?" I could hear the disappointment.
"Of course it's at Montauk! Where else would we go? The Hudson River?"
"Eww! No! Gross!"
"Exactly. So, here's the deal: No parents –"
"I'd hope not, we're almost twenty…" he interjected
I kept on, "–some liquor, and a whole weekend together. You in?"
"Hmm… Let's see, a whole weekend with my hot girlfriend and those other two unimportant things? Yeah, I think it beats prepping for snotty nosed kids."
I beamed in relief. "Great. Meet me on Friday afternoon, say around 3 o'clock? Our regular place?"
"Empire State?"
"Empire State."
Clary's P.O.V.
"Why'd you invite them?" Jace complaining? Not a first, and not a last.
Packing most of my pretty underwear into a small bag, I replied, "Because she's my friend."
"Isabelle is your friend. You could have invited her."
"She's also your adoptive sister. Do you want her to be in the same building with her while you're trying to get it on with your girlfriend?"
Jace looked flustered. "No, but I don't want to do it with other random people in the building either."
I rolled my eyes. "Really? Cause last time we fucked, it was in a car, and you didn't mind the pedestrians and homeless men peeking in and seeing us."
"So? That was hot! We could've been caught by a police officer!"
I shook my head and picked up the next and last bag to pack, "Look, we have an extra room." I sauntered over to him as sexily as I could, put my hands on his chest and looked up into his golden eyes. "What's the issue if we never even come out of our rooms?"
He smiled, "'Guests, like fish, begin to stink after three days.'"
I gave him a quick peck on the lips, "Maybe so." I went back to the unfinished bag. "Or maybe they'll surprise you. Just trust me, Jace."
He thought about it for a minute. "All right, but if they show up as any kind of threat, they go."
I looked over my shoulder. "Whatever makes you happy, sweetheart."
So? What'd you think? I know, I know. Not worthy of rated "M" yet, but trust me… I won't leave you hanging. Smut to come. REVIEW, PLEASE! Love you all! tkervvv
