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Chapter 2: We've got tonight

I excused myself the next day, pretended to be sick and then I was walking down the pier, trying to clear my head. Sipping my coffee I watched some teens down at the beach preparing their annual bonfire. Kind of ironic, right? Those would light a fire tonight... - how anyone would need a fire at that heat was a mystery to me -, I on the other hand, was trying to put a blaze on the fire Seth Cohen caused inside of me... Oh God... What was I going to do?

"Hey!"

I jerked around. Speaking of the devil. Seth Cohen life-sized.

"You gotta quit that sneaking around!", I snapped at him angrily. If I was honest I was more angry with myself, for blushing the moment I saw him, then I was with him.

"Sorry, I'll try to walk it off. So tell me, what are these kids are doing down there?"

"Celebrating the annual bonfire of Harbor."

"That's the private school here, right?"

I nodded: "How do you know?"

"My mom grew up here. And my grandfather lives here. Caleb Nichol."

"What? Caleb Nichol? He owns like half, well actually he owns the whole town! You're his grandson and you live on a boat?"

"Who do you think paid for it? And beside... it's a really big boat. I just like to stay independent. You know... sailing the seven seas. Get to know the world...make new friends..."

"Women friends?" Why couldn't I keep my mouth shut? Now he was going to think I was jealous - which I was not - well not much...

"Well I haven't been married in quite a while... and I'm not a monk..."

An awkward silence followed.

"So..." "Here..." We both tried to start talking at the same time.

We shared a smile and then there was another awkward silence.

"You go first", I offered.

"Well I just wanted to apologize for yesterday. I was totally out of place. It won't happen again."

"Apology accepted."

"Great, so ... I guess I see you tomorrow at the community center..."

He was already starting to walk away as I heard myself call his name, making him stop and turning around.

"Would you like to come to dinner to my house tonight? I mean... you'd be alone, my husband is out of town so ... I'd be alone... and I really would like to hear about your sailing of the seven seas..."

I was probably obsessed with some kind of demon, cos it was impossible that it was me, Summer Stevens, who just asked him to come for dinner that night.

Please reject, you're trouble, oh God please reject. Was all I could think that moment.

"I'd love to come!"

I know I shouldn't have been but I was actually glad he didn't reject.

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I was nervous like a teenage girl who was going to her first date. I've had already changed four times. The first outfit was to well behaved, the second was to saucy. With the third the colors didn't really match. Now I was standing in front of the mirror, wearing a knee-length red dress with a V-neck, it was sexy but not to sexy. Showed everything and nothing at the same time.

I looked at myself in the mirror one last time. Maybe I shouldn't wear anything red., I thought. It was to much of a signal color.

Before I could go back into my closet picking out something new my mobile rang. Taking a look at it the caller-ID told me it was Zach.

I felt guilty within a second. Even if everything I had been doing for the last few hours was thinking about my husband it hadn't seem real. I considered to ignore it. I could've told him that I was out and left it at home. I hadn't even made a decision as it stopped again.

With a sigh of relief I went downstairs and checked if the lasange wasn't burned yet. While setting the table I kept thinking if I really should've placed candles on the table. Wouldn't it seemed to much like a date, with the whole candle light?

I put them back into the drawer just as it rang at the door. My heart was racing again. Good God, what did he do to me? The walk from the kitchen to the front door never seemed longer. I couldn't help myself. I just couldn't wait to see him again.

He was standing in the doorway with a single red rose in his hands. Smiling at me with his cute dimples. All I wanted to do that second was throw him down to the floor and kiss him like there was no tomorrow. But I pulled myself up with all strength I had left, accepted the rose and let him in.

"You're a little bit early...", I tried to start conversation. "The dinner isn't ready yet. Would you like a glass of wine in the meantime?"

He silently nodded, walking around in the kitchen.

"Those are your kids?" On the counter were pictures.

"Yeah. Lilly is six and Michael is four."

I saw that he was starting to fell uncomfortable so I quickly changed the subject: "Why don't we sit down? Dinner'll be ready in five."

He stopped me on my way to the table: "Summer."

I looked up to him almost drowning in those eyes. I never thought that I could enjoy it so much to hear somebody say my name.

"I had a long talk with Taylor after you left yesterday. Actually... she talked and I listened. She told me all about you and your family. I think I know more about your marriage then I knew about my own. And she told me how you are the perfect family of Newport Beach. So if you wanna back out, you better do it now. Cos I don't know if I'll be able to stop later."

In view of what a life changing decision this had been, I've made mine pretty quickly.

"I want this. I want you. More then I ever wanted anything before."

Saying these words made me realize how true they were.

And suddenly, I can't tell if I pulled him to me or he came onto me, but I didn't really care, we embraced each other and my lips were on his.

Without breaking the kiss I wiped the dishes off the table and sat down on it.

I could feel him hesitating for a second but then I opened my mouth and let his tongue in, it massaged mine.

No more questions - just the two of us.

We didn't really know each other or what we were about to do, but still there were a thousands of lightnings flashing through my body.

Every single touch of him drove me crazy. While kissing passionately my hands were reaching under his shirt pulling it over his head. Neither of us cared that the buttons were spread around the room, because I didn't unbutton it before.

Our making-out grew heavier. Desire for a physical closeness became lust, lust became unstoppable desire.

He slowly started to unzip my dress, letting it slide to the floor. My bra joined it. After a few tries I managed to get rid of his pants without stopping to kiss him.

The next moment both of us were naked, kissing and caressing each other.

Tenderly he started to pet my breasts. His thumbs were rubbing over my nipples. Making me moan, it was just dreamlike. When he reached down to kiss my chest and I chocked my head. I felt like I was exploding every minute.

The heat and his kisses seemed to make me dizzy. I'd probably pass out any moment.

When his lips were slowly working their way up my neck back to mine, I was already breathing heavily.

The dearly kiss that followed was almost a release. I could hear myself sighting silently. His hands and his mouth seemed to be everywhere at the same time.

His breath started to get heavier after I started to take care of him, in my way. He wasn't that passive himself I realized as his hand was sliding deeper stroking my most sensitive spot.

"Oh my God! Cohen!", I clawed my nails into his back.

His hands were moving slowly but in the right way. Shortly before I was about to fall of the edge, he pulled his hand away.

"Bastard!", I snapped between two kisses.

I was practically burning of desire. Eventually I laid back onto the table, pulling him with me.

"You got a rubber?"

He took a condom out of his wallet and pulled it over with a quick move. With a gentle, sensitive move he entered me in the end.

I felt like, I'd got scream his name out of excitement. All of that felt so good, so right. He, moving inside of me, thrusting slowly.

"Please!" I pleaded finally. I wanted him faster, harder, deeper, I wanted to feel him.

"Fck me!", saying that didn't even feel wrong that second.

We've got tonight
Who needs tomorrow?
Let's make it last
Let's find a way
Turn out the light
Come take my hand now
We've got tonight
Why don't you stay?
Why don't you stay?

I put my hand around his neck and pulled him closer, kissing him on the mouth. I wanted to feel him completely.

We both let out a final moan before reaching our climax together.

For a few seconds we'd lost every sense for time and space. We just sat there, holding each other tight.

No doubts. No sorrow. Just the two of us, our body's entangled, still chained.

TBC

Next chap: "For all we know"

AN: What do you think about the sex scene? It was the first I ever wrote so please be kind!

I know it all happened kind of fast but if I can't stand one thing than it is getting-to-know- and falling-in-love-scenes that go on over five chapters or more. And Summer and Seth are supposed to have a great chemistry, so why wait?

So... just hit the button below and tell me what you think!

Love, Chris