Serena groaned as she tried to hit the snooze alarm on her clock. She was suffering from an extreme hangover which made her feel as if a sumo wrestler was sitting on her head. Reluctantly she opened her eyes, only to want to close them again from exasperation. Her clock clearly showed her she only had fifteen minutes to get to school. Serena jumped out of bed and rushed to pull herself together before her classes started. She had a big day today. The first day of her and Nate's game and Serena was determined to come out on top.

Fifteen minutes later she was showered, dressed and hailing a cab. She put her fingers to her mouth and let out a loud whistle which caused four taxis to stop in their tracks. No one can resist the beauty of the Upper East Side.

Nate rushed out of his trigonometry class and walked down the hallways of Constance Billard, searching for his newly found opponent. He was ready to take action and put himself in the lead of their little game. Finally his roaming eyes found her. She looked beautiful, like always. Could you expect anything less of Serena Van Der Woodsen? Nate felt a prick of jealousy when he saw he wasn't the only one looking at her but he couldn't be mad at Serena. It wasn't her fault.

Serena walked away from the rest of her classmates, purposefully distancing herself for privacy. She'd decided that study period was the perfect time to act on her seduction plan. She heard a pair of footsteps following behind her.

She smiled internally; this boy could just not get enough of her. She wound up in a secluded part of the library that no one knew about. It had a couch, a fireplace and four stacks of books that kept them separated from the other studious types. But neither Serena nor Nate went to the library to study.

She sat cross-legged on the couch, transfixed by the fire. She felt Nate take a seat next to her. She leaned back and rested her head on the back of the couch, closing her eyes. When she opened them Nate's face was right in front of hers.

"Can I help you?" Serena breathed, the words barely coming out more than a whisper. Nate leaned in, gently brushing his lips across hers before he pulled away.

"Two can play that game, Ms Van Der Woodsen." He smirked before walking away.

"Oh, so you want to play? Well let the games begin." She said, crossing her legs. When he turned around to respond he lost the ability to speak. Her skirt had ridden up enough for Nate to be able to see her barely-there underwear and her shirt had risen up to reveal her thin, toned stomach.

"Don't do this to me Serena." Nate groaned, literally closing his eyes. He was referring to the fact that he couldn't resist her.

"What?" Serena asked innocently, looking up at him with doe-eyes. She brought her hands up to her shirt and slowly started to unbutton it until the top part of her bra was revealed. "It's a little hot in here, don't you think?"

Nate let out another groan but then his eyes got a gleam of mischievousness. He slowly started to pull his shirt over his head to reveal a perfectly toned, tanned six pack that looked like they should be on a Calvin Klein ad.

It was then Serena's turn to moan. She rolled over on her side; her will-power diminishing.

Nate unbuttoned his jeans and slowly pulled down his zipper, pulling them off his legs. He was standing there in just his boxers while Serena was there with her skirt above her thighs and her shirt completely unbuttoned.

"Please don't do this Nate!" Serena moaned.

"Do what?" He replied in the same innocent tone she had.

When Serena opened her eyes, Nate's face was directly in front of hers.

"I always win when I play games Serena." Nate said, very cockily. As he started to get up Serena pounced up at him and kissed him feverishly. He wasn't prepared so they both toppled over on the ground with her on top of him running her hands over his abs. He tried to suppress a moan, but failed in doing so.

Serena got up off of him and Nate reached up to grab her arm.

"Don't leave. I need you! I need more..." He said. She pulled away from him with a smile on her lips and straightened out her skirt.

"You know, since you're standing and I'm down her I can see right up your skirt. It's a very nice view." He said with a smirk.

"And that's all you're gonna see for today pretty boy." Serena said with a smile.

"Aw, you think I'm pretty. How sweet." He said.

"No, I think you're extremely hot." I said and left.

"And I think you're sexy!" He screamed.

She left with a smile perfectly intact on her face. She liked playing games with the man she loved. She couldn't wait to play some more.