So she had finally fooled around with Seth Cohen, and it had been nice.

Okay, and fuckin' hot.

She hadn't been able to keep her mind off of their little escapade for the past two days, which wasn't necessarily a bad thing. Just remembering it made her impatient to see him again.

Summer still hadn't reached any conclusions on what she wanted from him, and so she'd been avoiding him. She hadn't even stopped by Coop's house for fear of seeing him and melting, but today she was breaking the pattern.

She turned onto their street and tightened her grip on the steering wheel. Seth was skating around the front of his house.

He was probably all sweaty and everything.

Summer shook her head to clear it, half-considering turning around.

Well, she would have to talk to him eventually, and he had probably already seen her anyway. She parked in front of Marisa's house, opening the car door to find a grinning Seth. And yes, he had a stream of sweat running down his temple. She lead him to the curb, not wanting to get into anything with him right there in the driveway.

Summer had been worried that he would be royally pissed off at her, but he kept that grin on his face. He was still catching his breath, and she could practically feel the heat radiating off of him.

So apparently skateboarding was a lot cooler than she thought.

"We meet again," Seth casually set down his skateboard. "Though I think you got lost. See, my house is the one next door." He pointed.

"My bearings are just fine, thank you." She tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, forcing herself to look past him impatiently.

"In a hurry again?" She wanted to kiss that smirk right off of his mouth.

"None of your business, Cohen."

"Am I still Cohen?" He cocked his head. "I thought that after the other night I might have advanced to Seth. Or maybe even Sex God."

Hmm. He had no idea. This casual confidence thing that he was oozing was definitely sexy.

"Are you done overestimating yourself? Because I'm supposed to be hanging out with Coop." She raised her eyebrows.

"So are we going to pretend that you didn't lose all self control with me?" He took a step closer, probably challenging her to keep casual.

So yeah, bickering with him definitely got her all hot and bothered.

"Ew, Cohen." That was the best she could come up with. She couldn't really think straight.

"Ew?" He repeated. "Not exactly the first thing that comes to my mind..."

And there he was, kissing her neck. He trailed a few down before he planted one on her collarbone. She couldn't find it inside of herself to pull away, and she barely suppressed a little moan when he lightly licked the hollow of her throat. He pulled back, his face practically touching hers.

"Ew?" He asked in a murmur.

His lips couldn't have been more than an inch away from hers.

And they were definitely demanding to be kissed.

If he could tease her like that, then she could at least leave him something to think about.

Her tongue rolled seductively around his mouth before she let her teeth pull back lightly on his bottom lip. She took a step backwards. His expression was practically screaming triumph.

"Don't look so damned victorious," she said, her voice a mixture of annoyance with herself for giving in and frustration that she had to leave.

"Ah, but I am," he pointed out. Again with the smirk.

She turned and walked towards Marisa's door, knowing that it was either that or find herself up against him again.

"I'll see you soon, Summer!" He called after her.

She couldn't help herself. She turned and gave him a little wave with her fingers before ringing the doorbell.

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Again, I have no idea where this is going, just so you know. Review, pretty please!