I starred into his piercing eyes, they cut straight to my heart. My hand found it's way from my lap onto his beautiful face; while his moved from his side to my waist. I took a step closer to him, our bodies almost fully touching, our faces inches apart. His breath was hot on my face, and he's scent was a mix between winter fresh mouthwash and some manly cologne. I craned my face to nestle into his neck. I softly kissed his skin, which instantly heated on contact. I smiled, I loved knowing I had the power to make him blush, get nervous and get hot. I instantly pulled away, smiling.

"I'm sorry. To much?"

His response was placing both his hands on my waist, pulling me the next two inches until our bodies were fully pressed together. He then proceeded to kiss the top of my head to my forehead to my nose to my lips. He pressed his lips gently on mine, fire shot through my body. I responded wrapping both my arms around his neck pulling him closer, deepening our kiss. After a moment of being entangled and the rest of the world blurring away from us, he pulled away. He said nothing, just gave me a slight smile and kissed my cheek, then went down to my neck. My knees went weak, almost buckling under my weight. I pulled away.

"Okay. That's enough for today." I pushed at his rock hard chest, he wasn't budging. I knew he wasn't going to give up just yet. "Okay, lets at least go to somewhere more private?"

"Deal."

He grabbed my hand and lead the way to his car. It was clean on the inside, incredibly clean for a teenage boys car. I turned toward him on the seat, the windows were tinted, so I excepted our session to continue here.

"Clare, I didn't bring you to my car to fuck you, you know that right?"

I raised an eyebrow, that's what this whole situation between us was, a physical attraction. "It's … not?" I was just flat out confused.

"No, I'm tired of sneaking around. I want to be your only one, I don't want to be your runaround. I want you to look and be with me like you are with him."

I sighed, I guess I always knew he would bring Eli into this. After all, they couldn't stand each other, but lately they had left each other alone, simply because I was sneaking around behind Eli's back. I didn't know what to say, I guessed he sensed my hesitation when he started the car and backed out of the parking lot.

"Fitz, you know…"

He quickly cut me off, " I don't even know what you fucking see in him Clare, he is a douche."

I rolled my eyes he was always trying to make that argument with me. "So were you," I retorted with a angry tone. I didn't even know why we had started this, actually I did. Thank you Elijah Goldsworthy, I'm risking my ass to save yours. I couldn't deny that I didn't mind sneaking around, I lived for the thrill. I hated hurting Eli, but I loved the way Fitz was when he was with me. The whole ride neither of us spoke, angry tension hung in the air like a thick fog. We pulled up in front of my house and I turned in the seat once again.

"You know that I Eli and I have something special. You knew that before we started this."

A low growl came from deep in his chest, he was upset. He wouldn't even look at me, he just kept starring intently at the road ahead. I leaned over, touched his hand, he jerked away instantly.

"Be that way." I slid to the door and got out of his car. I slammed the door and watched him speed off. I texted Eli, we needed to be together, especially since I had pissed Fitz off. Ding. He was on his way to pick me up, I ran inside and covered up Fitz's scent with Eli's favorite perfume. I walked back outside and sat on the steps, waiting.