Summer grabbed the large buckle on his black Dickies pants and freed it from the small hole. She then took it upon her self to pull down the zipper. Ryan kicked them halfway off so they hung at his knees. He lost interest in trying to get them completely off and pulled down gently on the mini-skirt she was wearing. Summer could feel the fabric hanging at her ankle and scooted up the bed so she could step out of her skirt while still lying down.

When she had accomplished that she reached over and pulled Ryan's pants the rest of the way off since he obviously couldn't undress himself either

So she wouldn't have to sit up she decided to try and get her high-heels off by swinging her feet. Her plan worked and one if the high heels went flying barley missing Ryan's head and almost breaking a window. "Careful Summer, you nearly smacked me in the head with your shoe and barely missed the windows."

"Sorry" Summer said sitting up to manually remove the other high heel.

Ryan sat up behind her and made a move for clasp of Summer's bra. Summer felt Ryan's hand and pulled away. "Patience is a virtue" turning to face Ryan while she let out a small giggle.

"I would have thought you would have mastered the one handed bra trick by now"

She knew this would drive him crazy, patience was definitely not one of the qualities Ryan possessed. Summer realized he looked a little disappointed. Summer reached down to remove Ryan's socks since he left he shoes by the door.

Ryan had never waited so long to get a girl naked. The other girls he had no romantic feelings for. Actually he had no feelings for the other girls. Summer was set apart from all of them, she was different. He cared for her and always had this nagging feeling that she needed protected.

When he thought about it he was glad they were going so slow, it made it seem that more special. He hoped Summer had felt the same way. Ryan laid back down on the bed and Summer felt the coolness of the sheets and laid back down beside him.

Ryan wrapped his arm around Summer in case she was cold. Summer instantly felt warmer and safe. She never wanted to leave this moment. She wished she could freeze this moment to keep it forever and always.

She was disappointed when she realized that she wasn't even supposed to be here in the first place. Ryan had reminded her that she had to be gone and out of sight by the time the Cohen's woke up. Summer knew Ryan would get into trouble and would have a lot of explaining to do if they found out. Summer wasn't about to get Ryan in trouble on account of her.

Ryan moved his one arm so only one arm was still cradling her. He went to her back and carefully undid her bra with one hand. Summer realized this and didn't pull away this time. Summer couldn't believe that he couldn't get the buttons undone with both hands but he successfully managed to get her bra undone with one hand.

Summer raised Ryan's other arm that was still resting around her and got up from the bed.

"Get up" she said forcefully without sounding mean.

"Huh" he was little confused but Summer was topless he couldn't refuse. Summer grabbed Ryan's hand and helped him to his feet. Grabbing his waist she pulled him close to her. She lingered at his waist then quickly pulled down on the waistband letting his boxers fall to the floor. Ryan took one step forward to get out of his boxers. Summer took a step back when he nearly stepped he tiny foot.

Summer felt Ryan hands around her waist as he pulled her back to him. "You're turn" whispered into her ear pulling down on the tiny waist band of her tiny pink underwear.

Summer broke free of his hold and ran towards the pool. "Remember the Cohen's Summer" he yelled after her. Summer ran and jumped into the deep end of the pool not hearing Ryan and making a very big splash.

Ryan leisurely walked out making sure to grab the two fluffy bathrobes he had sitting on a chair in his pool house.

"How's the water?" Ryan called to Summer who was still underwater.

As Summer's head broke the surface, Ryan could barely make out Summer's answer, her teeth were chattering so much "Cold, very cold"

Ryan wasn't about to make any attempt to get into the pool. Summer swam over to the side of the pool and using her arms pulled her body out of the pool. Summer ran over dripping wet and grabbed Ryan hand.

Ryan allowed Summer to led him towards the pool. Summer sneaked behind him and with all the force she could muster with her free hand pushed Ryan square in the back. Summer was successful only because he wasn't expecting it and Ryan ended up losing his footing.

Ryan surfaced and the first words out of his mouth "holy shit, this water's cold" not really romantic though, it was probably the hypothermia talking. He could hear Summer laughing loudly.

Summer didn't realize that she was so close to the edge of the pool and didn't even see Ryan reach up and grab her arms. She fell into the water smacking her stomach.

"No fair" Summer said pretending to pout. Summer could be such a drama queen.

"I told you to be quiet. Anyways you pushed me in first"

Summer realized he was right but that didn't stop her from using her arms to try to splash Ryan in the face. Ryan raised his hands and covered his eyes "ah my eyes are burning!"

Summer immediately got a worried look on her face. "Really, I'm sorry" moving his hands to check his eyes.

"No, not really" Ryan said and laughed a little

Summer tried to punch him in the arm but the water kind of hindered it.

"Jerk" Summer had gone from worried to mad. She was only mad though because she loved Ryan and cared about him. Their little fight ended up turning into a splashing battle both of them forgetting that they were supposed to be quiet.