A few hours later, the Cohen's Range Rover pulled up the Cohen driveway and stopped outside the front door. Seth opened the drivers side door and stepped out of the car while Summer did the same on the passenger side. A couple seconds later the back door opened, and Marissa and Ryan stepped out, following Seth and Summer into the house. The teens walked into the house and headed towards the living room where Summer immediately plopped down on the couch. Seth stood in the middle of the room, while Ryan and Marissa were lingering on the outskirts.

Summer: (In a sarcastic tone) Well, that was fun.

Seth: No kidding.

Ryan: You guys didn't like it?

Seth: I-Max just isn't as entertaining as it used to be.

Marissa: Well I thought it was good.

Ryan: Yeah, me too.

Seth: Marissa, just out of curiosity, what was the movie about?

Marissa opened her mouth to speak immediately, and then her brain drew a blank, and she got a confused look on her face.

Seth: I rest my case.

Summer: Of course you two had a good time; you were making out the whole time.

Seth: Yeah, I think you two might have seriously scarred those two eight year olds sitting in front of us.

Marissa: Come on, we couldn't have been that bad…

Both Seth and Summer looked over at their friends, and Ryan and Marissa blushed slightly. They both looked at each other trying to contain a smile, but eventually couldn't help themselves. Seth and Summer began discussing what to do between themselves while Ryan and Marissa quietly slipped out of the room. They walked the long way around to the kitchen and entered by the table, quickly heading out the French doors to the pool house. As soon as they stepped inside, they both jumped on each other, quickly making their way towards the bed. Marissa stripped Ryan of his shirt, leaving in him in his wife beater before Ryan pushed her back on to the bed. The happy couple seemed to be wasting no time, and things in the pool house were heating up quickly.

Meanwhile, in the house, Summer and Seth had decided on a movie they both wanted to watch, and were happily able to watch it without constant lip smacking being heard next to them. Kirsten entered the house after a long day at work and walked through the living room, stopping to greet Seth and Summer before heading towards her and Sandy's bedroom, to change her clothes. Kirsten emerged from her room and walked into the kitchen picking out a menu and ordering some dinner. When she finished, she made her way back into the living room, eyeing the TV for a second, watching the movie.

Kirsten: Seth, is Ryan home?

Seth: Yeah, him and Marissa are in the pool house.

Kirsten: Okay, thanks.

Kirsten turned walking back into the kitchen and heading outside towards the pool house. Back in the pool house, Ryan and Marissa were still heavy into their make out session. Ryan's hands slipped up Marissa's shirt, as Marissa's hands made their way down to Ryan's belt buckle. Marissa was undoing Ryan's belt when one of the many doors to the pool house and Kirsten stepped in the room.

Kirsten: Oh…my God…

Ryan and Marissa both immediately jumped up, pulling away from each other and quickly attending to their clothes. Kirsten, on the other hand, stood stunned in the doorway, watching the two teenagers awkwardly shift glances her way.

Kirsten: I…um…needed to ask you a question Ryan.

Ryan: Uh…okay.

Ryan quickly slid off the bed, standing in the middle of the room, waiting for Kirsten to speak.

Kirsten: Actually, I needed to know if you could help me out tomorrow, I have a bunch of stuff that needs to be moved out of one of my model homes. I was hoping you might be able to come and help.

Ryan: Oh, yeah sure…what time do you need me?

Kirsten: Around 10am, would be fine.

Ryan: Okay.

Kirsten: Thanks.

Ryan tried to smile, the tension was thick in the room, even though everybody was trying their hardest to ignore it.

Kirsten: Okay…well…

Kirsten looked down at the floor and turned slightly heading out the door.

Kirsten: Oh…

Kirsten turned quickly, looking back into the pool house.

Kirsten: …I ordered dinner; it should be here soon.

Ryan: Okay, great.

Kirsten smiled and then turned, making her way back into the house. When she left, Ryan and Marissa turned to each other, both with slightly stunned looks on their faces.

Marissa: That was interesting.

Ryan: Yeah.

Marissa: So…

Ryan smiled and made his way back to the bed.

Ryan: So…where were we?

Ryan placed his hand at Marissa's waist and leaned in close to her.

Marissa: Right about here.

Marissa smiled and Ryan returned the smile before leaning in and kissing her. The two had just got back to business when Marissa's cell phone went off. Marissa let out a slight groan the ringing continued.

Ryan: (Between kisses) Just ignore it.

Ryan continued kissing Marissa and the phone continued ringing. Finally Marissa pushed Ryan up and reached over for her purse, pulling her cell phone out. Marissa looked down and read the caller ID, it was her dad.

Marissa: (On phone) Hey dad.

Jimmy: (On phone) Hey kiddo…you still at Ryan's?

Marissa: Yeah, what's up?

Jimmy: We were going to have dinner, Hailey cooked…

Marissa: Oh right, I'm sorry…I forgot all about it…

Marissa glanced over at Ryan who was listening to her side of the conversation.

Marissa: …I'll be there soon.

Jimmy: Okay kiddo.

Marissa hung up the phone, setting it on the nightstand. She looked back over at Ryan, and then pushed him over in the bed getting on top of him.

Marissa: I have to go…I forgot about this dinner my dad planned.

Ryan groaned and sat up, wrapping his arms around Marissa who was still seated in his lap.

Marissa: Sorry…

Ryan: It's okay.

Ryan smiled and leaned in and kissed her. Eventually Marissa pulled apart, getting off Ryan and out of the bed. Ryan followed her, and watched as she gathered her things, before he walked her to the door. They both leaned in for one last kiss at the door before unwillingly parting their ways.