A/N: AHA! I got some ideas thanks to you guys. But it's more like copying your ideas =_=' I don't know when I should update, you know? Waiting for a week is torture, I know. But I can't write everyday with a lot of things I have to do. So I'll need to hurry up and satisfy our Peeniss urges. HAHAHA.

Sorry for the wait, I was supposed to have today as a free day to write but my cousins came over and we went swimming ME GUSTA. I'm toast now. hahaha Maybe bleaching my whole hair should be postponed at least until I get my fair skin tone back.

Maybe I'll update every 2-3 days? AND to help with the days of absence from my updates, I recommend you guys read "My First Date With Katniss Everdeen". It's very popular and it's already finish. So while you go and read it, I'm going to finish this. Honestly, it's one of the best fanfics I've read. It has 13 chapters, each about 1k++ words. It's pure awesome sauce and what's even better is that it's on Peeta POV. HOOLAA! 'nuff said.

Here it is:


It's been a weird few days, well for me anyway. Ever since that night, I've been toying around with the idea of, uhm, errr, seducing-YES SEDUCING, Peeta. This is so embarrassing, even for myself. I know I can't do this alone, so I thought of asking a friend for help. How many close friends do I even have? Madge? Asking her would be too weird, she is the mayor's daughter. Gale? He's a guy. I don't think I have the guts to actually ask him that. Plus it's too awkward. That leaves me with Cinna. Which is perfect.

One random sunny day in the Victor's Village, Cinna and his team payed me a visit to set me up with a good wedding party planner - he and his team. I had to laugh. Of course, who would I want to plan my own wedding but the team who made it all possible. The memories.

"So we're having the wedding here." Cinna told me. I was surprised. I half expected the marriage to happen at the Town Square, but no, it's going to be here in our house. Great.

We went into details about the wedding and I was growing more tired and stressed about making all these decissions, like what color should the napkins be. I honestly couldn't care less, but because it was Cinna, I tried to lengthen my patience. When afternoon came, all the preparations were partly ready. We were asked to take a break. I saw this as an opportunity to talk to Cinna.

We were in the kitchen. No one else was around and Peeta was at the bakery.

"So Cinna" I started off nonchalantly, playing with the ends of my braid. He looked up from a magazine of lingerie -great. Just what I needed. I took a deep breath and told him.

"What do you think of me and Peeta sleeping together?" There. I said it. Might as well get it out there than make a fool out of myself. Although I'm sure I already did that the moment I blurted it out.

Cinna glanced at me and raised his right eyebrow. I could say his expression read no surprise.

"Don't you guys do that already? You guys aren't really that discrete about hidding it. No judgement!" He laughed. Fairly amused. I sighed. Of course. He didn't exactly get my point.

"No, I mean sleeping together. Like really sleeping. Not exactly literally but -ugh! I mean" I made a hand gesture. One hand, with my thumb and forefinger forming an O-shape with the other poking it inside back and forth. I felt foolishly embarassed and amused.

Realization and understanding dawned on Cinna and I saw his eyes pop open. "Oh...Right." He smirked.

"Ah, so you haven't done it yet. That's not surprising." He waved his hands showing his point.

"You", he pointed at me "are too conservative." He was right. So what if I was? I don't go out showing off what shouldn't be showed unlike some skanks. I like people to see me as a respectable person.

"But that can be changed easily." He said, smiling, holding up the magazine he was reading.

I groaned. "Oh boy."

That night I was preparing myself on what Cinna described was a shocker for Peeta. Oh yeah, he'll be in total shock all right. I suddenly felt very foolish. I could make a run to the guest room and find something less...revealing. But then the sound of running water suddenly stoped.

Oh no. Peeta's done showering. Then he'll see me in lingerie. OMFG. Why did I ever agree to this? Because you want to sleep with him, duh. I reminded myself. I tried to stand still as possible. Standing beside the bed was best. Well, that's what Cinna said. I'm dressed in a see through sort of dress with black and flesh laces that complimented my skin well. The bra and panties were what was bothering me. They looked...sexy. As if I'd ever use that term. HAHA. The bra made my bust bigger than they are and the cleavage? I think most guys would die to see them. My short studying of myself was suddenly interrupted when the door from the shower opened.

It was dimly light inside the room, all thanks to Cinna.

"Why is it so dimly lit here?" Told you. Peeta was on his boxers, only. Hot. Sorry. He was towel-drying his hair his eyes half open and concentrated on his hair. Not me, thank goodness.

"Err, Cinna thinks this lighting is perfect" for having sex. I didn't add. I laughed nervously and that's when Peeta looked up at me, finally.

His hair-drying abruptly stopped and he stared at me for a long time. I thought it was a long time. I felt my body flush all over and I had to snap my fingers to get Peeta's attention. His eyes trailed from my feet to my head, lingering on my chest. Thank you Cinna.

"Uhm, Peeta. I could go, and uhm, change, you know." I suggested. He slowly came closer to me and I couldn't figure out if he was pissed, upset, or thrilled. He had his poker face on. I pointed to the closet, trying to communicate and tell him I should probably change.

"I should-" I was cut off when he took hold of my pointing arm. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath and kissed me fiercely. I backed away towards the bed which was a foot away from me. His arms wrapped around my torso ang he hugged me fully. A moan escaped from my mouth and I think that was a bad idea. He grunted and pulled back.

"Why...why are you wearing lingerie Katniss?" He asked, his eyes dark and lustful.

I gulped. "Uhm, I think it's too warm with normal clothes?" I tried. I laughed and looked at him but he wasn't amused. I guess he feels bad that I had to do this prior to our previous discussion.

I sighed defeated. "I'm sorry Peeta. Let's just go to bed already." I climbed into the bed and wrapped myself on the blanket, facing away from his side of the bed.

"You aren't going to change, are you?" He asked and climbed in the bed with me. I didn't answer back. I felt...rejected. A pair of warm arms wrapped around me and he pulled me closed to his body.

"I want you so bad.." He whispered seductingly. That was a turn on. "But..." way to ruin the moment. "You said so yourself you'd wait 'til we get married. And that you don't want kids." He's got a point. That was true.

I turned to face him. "I want you, okay Peeta? I get turned on all the time and I get wet dreams. You're hot and we sleep together every night. It makes me sexually frustrated. Okay. I'm done talking." and with that, I turned away from him, closed my eyes, and inwardly slapped myself for saying those things.

Life is hard for a sexually frustrated girl. Cinna would be so disappointed in me.


OKAY. I BLEACHED MY HAIR. OMFG It looks weird because my complexion got darkened because of said swimming. After a week, I think I'll get my fair skin tone back so it wouldn't be a problem. I'm dyeing it red. wtf.

So I don't really know where this story is going. I'm woring on a HG fanfic modern day style. I'm actually taking it serious. Making plots, characters, etc. I think I'll post the story Friday. Keep posted!