Peyton took a deep breath before taking another look at herself in the mirror. Her hair was lightly curled and she was wearing a black, skin fitting dress that she had bought at Straw bridges earlier that day. She had only light mascara on and light pink lip gloss, her skin showed off a nice tan from relaxing at the beach the day before. She looked great, and she knew it. But the only question that worried her, was Lucas going to think she looked great?

Her heart nearly jumped out of her throat when she herd the door bell ring. She took one more quick glance and opened the door. Lucas stood there smiling with a dozen roses in his hand.

"Lucas" she smiled.

"I know, I know. Flowers aren't really your thing-"

"they are beautiful. Thank you Lucas."

"Your welcome Peyton. And you..you look amazing."

"Well, you know some old thing I just threw on." She giggled.

He smiled at her and she smiled back, for a moment it was silent. Neither was talking and they were just gazing into each others eyes.

"Come in, while I put these in water." she spoke softly, breaking the silence.

Lucas nodded , not taking his eyes off hers and followed her into the kitchen. She filled up a vase and put the flowers in there. She took one out and smelled it, and smiled at him. She kept looking at him and placed the flower on the table, but it accidentally slipped off on the floor.

Immediately they both bent down to get it and their eyes met and knee length's view.

"Sorry." They both said in unison.

The two of them both reached for the flower and their hands met. However when Peyton's hand was about to pull away, Lucas held on to it. She looked up at him and giggled lightly.

"I guess we should go to dinner now. We are going to be late for our reservations." Lucas said, about to stand up.

However Peyton didn't let go of his hand and she gently pulled him closer to her self.

"Dinner can wait." She whispered gently kissing his lips.

Lightly at first and then slipping her tongue in to meet his their kiss became more steamy, more passionate. He moaned into her mouth ans she rubbed her hands through his hair.

"Well, I mean we can go if you want." She breathed as she pulled away.

He smiled and shook his head and met her lips again. He gently lifted her up and found his way to her bedroom where he placed her onto his bed. He lifted away from her lips and pulled his shirt over his head and then lifted up her dress kissing his lips all over her belly, causing her to giggle.

His hands found his way up to her dress and slipped it over her head. Lucas stopped for a moment and his breath was taken away. There lying in front of him was a beautiful half naked women. She had all the right curves, in all the right places. Her skin was creamy and smooth and he wanted her. He needed her.

His lips crashed into hers ans he un clipped her bra and with one yank took of her panties. She moaned as his fingers massaged around in between her legs. Her breaths were nice and easy, and then they quickened faster, and deeper. She let out a pleasuring shout when he entered two fingers into her. He watched the expression on her face as he worked his way inside of her. When he released she flipped him over and followed his move and kissed her way down to his pant buckle and pulled of his pants and boxers at once.

"Feisty one aren't you." he joked.

She smiled back at him and he gently twisted her around again so that he was on top of her. He fiddled around with his drawer and slipped on a condom.

"Are you sure." he asked her.

She nodded, her eyes practically pleading.

He kissed her forehead and then entered her in one quick motion. She cried out loud and he could feel her nails tear at his back. He moved inside of her, continually kissing her neck and lips as she continued to hold on tight. His lips moved down her neck and found her breast where he massaged that with his lips causing Peytons left arm to go numb.

She couldn't focus, she could barely breathe. No one had ever made her feel this good. No one had ever made her yell out loud.

Finally Lucas released and the two laid there panting. She rolled over and laid her head on his chest, listening to his heart beat.

"Okay, I don't want to sound corny or anything, but damn Lucas. That was amazing." She smiled up at him.

"Well I don't mean to brag or anything." he joked.

She playfully smacked him in the arm and then kissed it.

"So my guess is that we missed our dinner reservations?" She asked.

"Looks that way."

"Good, then we can eat here instead."

She rolled off the bed wrapping herself in the bed sheet and running out of the room.

"Hey, where are you going.?" Lucas called after.

"Come on."

He took her other blanket and wrapped it around himself and followed her into the kitchen. She was sitting on the floor with the fridge open and she was already eating the ice cream.

" Before you come and join me do you mind opening that snack drawer and passing me the almonds?"

Lucas giggled and did as he was asked.

He took a seat next to her and took a bite of her ice cream and then kissed her lips.

"Mmm... delicious." he smiled. "And the ice cream wasn't so bad either."

She smiled and took another bite of ice cream.

He looked up in her fridge and took out some left over chicken.

"Good choice." she noticed.

His response was taking a big bite of it and chewing it up.

"You're a good cook."

"Why thank you." she smiled, kissing him again.

Together they smiled and ate and enjoyed some simple conversation. Peyton couldn't stop smiling, and Lucas couldn't stop kissing her. They had just started a relationship but the two were connected instantly. The two felt more comfortable with each other then they had with any other relationship. They were building something, something strong. A bond so strong that was going to take a lot to even try and break it apart.

Unfortunately that bond would in fact be tested sooner then they both would have hoped.