"Well- I have a boyfriend too ya know- it's pretty serious" Summer said quickly, mentally slapping herself for sounding so pathetic. Seth just shook his head and smiled, he hadn't expected her to wait for him- living a lonely meaningless life without him. . . but it kinda hurt that she moved on. His phone began to ring, intrupting them from their thoughts.

"Do you mind?" He says politely pointing to his phone, she nodded yes, shocked that he even asked- Robert never did. She was even more surprised when he quickly ended the conversation saying

"Olivia. .. I'll call you later, I'm with Summer right now. . . yes that Summer. . . yeah we can meet for coffee later... mmmmhmm bye now" He quickly turned off his phone.

"Who's Olivia- your other girlfriend? Didn't think you were such a womanizer" Summer snidely comments- hoping that she was successfully hiding her jealousy. She was stopped dead in her tracks, when Seth gave her a hurt look.

"Jesus Summ, I thought you knew me well enough that I would never never do that" He said looking deep into her eyes, Summer immmediatly felt embaressed for even thinking such a thing, but his mood quickly changed to the Seth Cohen that she knew and loved- err liked.

"Olivia was the girl in my film, she is one of my best friends- next to Ryan of course" Seth laughs, his dimples just as amazing as she remembered them. But the mention of Ryan brought her back to reality- Marissa would never forgive her, if Summer didn't get the scoop.

"Oh yeah- How is Chino doing these days?" She asks lightly, confident that he didn't sense her ulterior motives.

"Well he's doing okay- I mean I don't think he ever really recovered from the whole Marissa thing, I mean every girlfriend he has had is her clone practically, everytime though he finds some fault, she isn't tall enough, or skinny enough, but the truth is that she just plain isn't Marissa. He really loved her- he still does even if he won't admit it" Seth bluntly says, completely shocking Summer, she hadn't guessed he would tell her that much, but that was how Seth was, he gave volumes of information with just a simple question.

"Yeah that's how Marissa is too, I don't know how many short blond, trouble makers live in California, but I'm sure Marissa has met them all- It's a pity really, that it's so obvious to everyone else knows they are meant to be together- but they don't have a clue." She says, surprising herself, with her maturity and insight.

"Well that's how it always is- No one can see the perfect person- even if they are in the same room, if they aren't ready to . . . to really see them you know" He says a serious expression on his face. Summer let out a hearty laugh, one that was music to his ears, he missed that laugh.

"God Cohen, when did you get so mature!" She says wiping tears from her eyes. Seth begins to laugh, just watching her smear her eye liner.

" I know Maturity is a bitch" Seth says, and he motions to his face, "but you have a little-" he says refering to her make up.

"Oh no! There did I get it" she says wiping the completely wrong side, Seth couldn't help but laugh

"No here, let me get it" He reaches across, his fingertips lightly touching her skin, sending lightning down her spine, and shivers throughout his body. Their touch was electric. He pulls away after a moment.

"Perfect" his voice was barely above a whisper, it was then he realized how close they really were, the air was charged with sexual tension, as they slowly leaned into one another, their lips magnetically charged.

"Here we are Mr. Cohen, Ms. Roberts" The driver says stopping the car, and the nose graze. Seth clears his throat and pulls away.

"Here we go" he murmurs as he helps Summer out of the car.

Margarite was waiting for them, delicately drinking a glass of chilled champagne, she exuded and air of elegance, every movement she made was delibrate and graceful, she was the defination of sophistication. She wore a simple black Chanel dress, with delicate black shawl, and strings of pearls around her neck. Although she was nearing 70, Margarite's sculpted face, didn't look a day over 50, with her high cheekbones and bright blue eyes twinkling with secrets. Her salt and pepper pulled back into a tight bun.

She watched with interest as the couple approached, Oh to be young and in love, she thought, as she noted their every movement and interaction. The way his hand found it's way to the small of her back, gently guiding her, how her eyes twinkled when she looked at him. The bright smiles never once faltered from both of their young faces.

"Hello Ms. Lee" The man said, gently but firmly shaking her hand, and kissing her cheek, "I am Seth Cohen, and this is my associate Summer Roberts" She smiled at them, as he pulled out a chair for Summer.

"It is nice to work with young people- reminds me of my old youth" She says with her deep sultry voice, with only a hint at her french accent.

"I was just thinking the same thing, I wasn't expecting such a beautiful young woman to run such a diamond empire" Seth says, turning on his charm. She let out a small laugh.

"Oh Seth, don't be silly, I was a mother in the 70's, and I'm onto your tricks- but flattery will get you anywhere." She says, her hand resting on her lap.

"Well, Ms. Lee, Seth and myself, are detirmined to put together an amazing campaign" Summer says getting to buisness, as she and Margarite discussed the ad campaign, Seth couldn't help but watch in awe of Summer.

She was an adult now, he never would have guessed so many years ago that Summer could be so professional, so smart, so beautiful. Well he had always known that, but she never ceased to amaze him. Before this week, he was in love. . . with Paris, he was even thinking of asking her to move in. . . but now everything was different. The chemistry they shared was electric, he loved everything about her.

"So Seth, what are your ideas for the commercial" Margarite asks, bringing him back to reality. He gives her a big smile, excited about his ideas.

"Well I'm thinking the commercial should be very romantic- meaning black and white, with an amazing backdrop of music, something classic though, like Sinatra, or Barry White, something that just exudes Sex, and Love, without being raunchy or obvious. We should shoot it somewhere romantic, but not overdone, maybe in New York, or on a island. . and have this couple, that are so obviously in love, IT starts somewhere crowded, like a party, they are across the room, but they can't take their eyes off eachother, then it shows them alone, dancing, slowly, and close, like they can't survive with out the other's touch, then he drops to one knee, proposes, she shocked but of course says yes, they embrace, he puts the amazingly huge and gorgeous diamond on her finger, they walk down the street, hands and fingers intertwined, the diamong gleaming in the moonlight. Ending with some simple phrase like "just for lovers." or something along those lines" He stops takes a breath, and a sip of his wine, as he awaits their reaction.

Both Margarite and Summer are in shock, touched at the story that Seth painted.

"It's perfect" Margarite says, finally able to find her words. Summer nods in agreement, she was about to speak, when the waiter approached the table.

"Mr. Cohen, you have a phone call- they said it's an emergency"

"DO you mind if I take this" Seth asks, when they nod yes, he quickly follows the waiter to the front of the restaurant.

"He is an amazing man. . . one day he will make a girl so unbelievably lucky" MArgarite says profoundly.

"Yes he will. . ." Summer responds, her voice barely above a whisper. "So very lucky"

I do not own the OC just this story and the characters I made up.

Okay there is chapter # 4! lol I kinda like this one, but I'm more excited about what's coming up. Please review- I would also apreciate if you let me know what you want the sexy phrase was I really don't like "just for lovers" I was just stumped- let me know please! lol I love your reviews- and I want more- lol I'm getting greedy- lol hahahah jk.

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