Marissa Sprinted towards Ryan. He saw her running for him and suddenly became supremely nervous. He already had the feeling he was tipping to the left and Marissa scratching toward him wasn't helping. Marissa skidded to a stop and wrapped both her arms around Ryan's waist from behind. She placed her head on Ryan's shoulder and noticed the whole Newpsie clan along with Sandy starring at her.

"Oh sorry I um Just wanted to steal Ryan, Seth wants to show us his latest graphic novel." Marissa said as she began to pull Ryan back towards the house. She didn't look back at the group but Ryan did, and saw the confused and suspicious looks. When Ryan turned forward again and began to notice where they were going he got even more confused.

Ryan saw he was standing in the kitchen and stopped suddenly. Marissa not expecting this stop was jerked back suddenly. Marissa Landed on her ass at Ryan's feet and began to giggle. She let go of Ryan's hand and held on to her side as she laughed.

This confused Ryan. He saw her fall and was sure she must be hurt but why was she laughing. He knelt next to her and in his most serious face with both his hands cradling her smirking face he said, "Marissa Hurt are you?"

Marissa just started busting out laughing at that point and Ryan shock his head, trying to straighten out his words "Are you hurt?" He said finally figuring out what he wanted to say.

"Fine am I, Yoda." Marissa said standing up and going to the fridge, still chuckling. She reached in and grabbed a large bottle of Merlot and began to head up the stairs after Seth and Summer. When she got to the top and realized Ryan wasn't behind her she sighed heavily. Placing the bottle down at the top of the stairs she went back down and found Ryan still sitting in the middle of the kitchen floor.

"Ryan" Marissa called in her most enticing singsong voice. Ryan looked up at her and smiled. He had not even realized that she had wanted him to follow. "Why don't you come with me to find Seth and Summer."

"Ummm Why don't you go find them and bring them to me. I don't think I can get up right now."

"Yes you can baby," Marissa cued as she walked closer to Ryan stooping down so her face was next to his. "Cuz if you do we can test out that 'studying naked' thing." Marissa raised as eyebrow at his and Ryan stood up.

The two of them walked up the stairs. Marissa laughed at Ryan who had to keep his head on the hall wall to keep upright.

Seth stood in the middle of his room and surveyed the damage. His bed was destroyed all the stuff was off his dresser and his new cologne was laying broken on the floor stinking up the room. Summer didn't seem to notice this though. She was in his closet right now twirling and grinding with imaginary people to imaginary music.

God was she hot was all Seth could think. He really didn't care about how long it would take to clean up his room or how bad his head hurt from the broken cologne bottle. He heard the door thrown open and a loud thud. Worried he was about to get caught with a drunk Summer in his trashed bed room He quickly shut the door to his walk in closet and toward the door.

He was not expecting to find Ryan laying on the floor looking up at the ceiling muttering to himself and Marissa sitting Indian style between Ryan's spread legs laughing hysterically holding a bottle of Merlot.

Before Marissa could put the bottle to her lips Seth walked over and grabbed it from her. Marissa shot a death look up at his, pissed he had taken her alcohol away.

"If he's drunk, and She's drunk I can't baby sit them alone." Seth said exasperated at the situation. Before she could open her mouth to talk though Summer started banging and yelling in Seth's closet.

Seth ran to the door throwing it open, removing Summer's support sending her tumbling out onto the floor. Seth chuckled at summer's disheveled appearance and bent down and picked her up. Once she was standing up right again Seth could see the innocent looking pout residing on her sexy lips.

She was a hottie he couldn't deny that. Even drunk and slightly unconscious she was a hottie. HE full out laughed at her pout and she crumpled against him.

"I was scared Cohen. You locked me in the closet."

"I'm sorry I didn't mean to lock you in the closet."

"Aren't you supposed to be the one coming out of the closet.' Summer shot back recovering from her momentary laps in harshness.

While Seth was helping Summer out of the closet Ryan became slightly adventurous. He tried his hardest to pull Marissa up to him but couldn't reach her from where she sat. Marissa saw him reaching for her and just sat still for a second watching him stretch and grunt without ever lifting his back up off the ground. The futility of his movements just struck her as funny.

"M'issa " Ryan pleaded trying to get his hands on his girlfriend. His crazy sexy sober girlfriend. His girlfriend that found him hilarious now that he was to drunk to grab her.

Marissa took pity on Ryan and crawled up his body coming to rest her full weight against his. She was resting against him and his warmth was stirring warmth in her that was pushing the idea of teasing him out of her mind and the idea of taking advantage of him in his drunken state replaced it.

Ryan was letting his hands wander over Marissa without much thought, mainly because he couldn't manage to have much thought at the moment. His hands caressed her back her arms her ass all in an attempt to get her to wiggle a little. He really needed her to wiggle, even if it was just a little.

Marissa began kissing Ryan passionately. His hands were spurring her on and she had totally forgotten that she was laying half in half out of Seth's bedroom plain view. She began nibbling and sucking at Ryan's mouth. Ryan still in a drunken haze had one hand rapped up in her hair and the other pushing up the back of Marissa's shirt.

Tasting the alcohol in Ryan's mouth and his insistence prodded at Marissa. She could feel the need starting low in her abdomen and spreading through every nerve ending in her body. She quickly leaned up breaking the kiss reaching for the end of her shirt.

Ryan was about to protest when he saw her shirt come off stopped himself. She was so beautiful. Even intoxicated he couldn't believe she was willing to be with him. He would always be her's and she probably didn't even realize it. Marissa started unbuttoning Ryan's shirt and he couldn't lift a hand to help her even if he wanted he was to entrance by her body. She was wearing a pink and gold bra that seemed to shine.

Once his shirt was unbuttoned and his wife beater was pulled up Marissa leaned down and slid her body up Ryan's. He hissed in appreciation, engorged at the feeling of her skin on his and began to kiss her at an almost violent intensity, but Marissa was happy that his need matched her own, and gave as good as she got.

"Holy Shit!" Rang out through the hall way and Marissa shot up quickly spinning around only to find herself face to face with Sandy.

"Mr. Cohen!" Marissa exclaimed just as loud as he had.

"Marissa what?" Sandy couldn't even finish his sentence he turned around and began to shake his head. Confused about his response to her she quickly shifted than realized that she was topless, and between Ryan and the air conditioning was making even more exposed.

"Oh God" she exclaimed again turning around to see Ryan had ran crawled off into Seth's room and Seth was standing in the doorway suppressing a grin.

She shot him a death stare and then began looking around for her top. She couldn't find it on the floor then saw Seth start to spin it around his finger. She quickly grabbed it and put it on.

Sandy began talking before she was dressed but made sure not to turn back around. "I was just wondering if you guys were okay, you ran off k-kind of suddenly. But you're obviously doing fine." Sandy said and began to practically run back down the stairs.

"Hmmm" Seth said looking Marissa up and down. "Trying to seduce Ryan and my dad at the same time? Oh the gossip that will run rampant tomorrow.

Before Marissa could respond she heard who she thought was Ryan singing a little to loudly.

"St. Paul in his letter to the Ephesians

Said it came to me upon a mid night clear

I've finished writing all of my gospels

Now All I seem to want . . .

Is Sex and beer"