For the second day in a row I was awoken by a familiar kiss from chocolate lips. I let out a small giggle and kissed Sirius, running my fingers through his silky smooth hair. At first I was a little freaked out to once again why I was waking up to Sirius, but it's really hard to care when he kisses like a god.

"Good morning sunshine." He smiled down between kisses.

"What time is it?" I asked, not taking my lips off of his for longer then I had to.

"Noon," he laughed a little, "I learned my lesson from waking you up early yesterday. You threw a stuffed bird at me."

"So?" I giggled and kissed him some more.

Suddenly the door opened up and a small squeal accompanied it. I leaned my head to the side, still kissing Sirius, and saw Lily standing there, cheeks as red as her hair. "Am I interrupting?"

"A little," I laughed as Sirius began to kiss my neck, "But I'm okay with it, if you don't stop him early, he's unstoppable."

She laughed a little. To be nice I threw Sirius off of me and onto the floor, and then I sat up, "Did you need something?"

"I was just bored, James keeps talking about quidditch and I thought Sirius could keep him company." Lily laughed a little bit.

"Oh, well in that case," I turned to the grumbling boy on the ground, "Go keep your buddy company, I'll keep Lily from ripping his head off."

"That's a good idea." James laughed as he came into the room. "Padfoot, what are you doing on the ground?"

"Nothing." Sirius growled and then sat down on the foot of the bed. "So, quidditch?"

"Yeah," James smiled, "As I was telling Lily-"

"And that's our cue to leave the room." I laughed and dragged her out the door.

For a while, we walked around the pretty large house in silence, but then Lily let out a small giggle, "So, you and Sirius looked pretty cozy."

I just laughed, "He's cute." And after that, we went down stairs and enjoyed the view of his house. James had the most amazing yard I've seen in a while. Truly I was jealous.

"Ama, have you ever wondered what it's like to be in love?" Lily asked as we made our way through the gardens.

"You and Sirius should really have a conversation on love sometime soon." I laughed. When she gave me a confused look, I informed her, "While we were waiting in line for this really long line, he asked me things like if I ever wanted something more serious, someone who I could tell all my secrets to, someone to love."

She laughed, "It would seem like you and Sirius already knew each other before the dinner." When I noticed she was giving me a suspicious look, I smiled.

"I've been seeing him every Friday since the last Friday of May." I informed her and I don't know why but I was blushing.

"So you two are like boyfriend and girlfriend?"

"Not exactly." I replied. "More like friends-wait, more like people with benefits."

She didn't give me the odd look people gave me when I informed them I had a purely physical relationship with a guy. But instead, she looked intrigued, "So, tell me this, is he good in bed?"

I couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Duh. If he wasn't do you think I'd keep coming back? He's so good." When I said this, she began to laugh, too.

After we calmed down and kept walking, Lily was giving me this look so finally I asked, "What?"

"I was just thinking, you said Sirius talked about a more mature relationship with someone to love, do you think he was talking about you?" Lily asked me.

I thought for a minute. What she said would have made sense if Sirius hadn't assured me he was only interested in a summer fling that first Friday night.

It was the first Saturday of the summer when I awoke. I sat up and stretched out my back. But then I heard my shower running, I just figured it was Jackie, so I stayed in my spot lying down.

However, the night before came rushing back to me. I couldn't help but smile, that guy was a good fuck. What was his name again? I think it started with a H...

"Oh, you're awake." A wavering voice came from the bathroom door. And now I realized I was in a hotel, not my own bed.

"Yeah," I yawned and walked over to the bathroom shutting the door behind me.

While in the shower, I figured Patrick, which I'm pretty sure that's his name but I don't know why I thought it started with an 'h', had left. Surprisingly when I came out to look for my clothes, I saw him on the edge of the bed with this look on his face. "What's with the look?"

He squirmed a little bit, "Well, I just wanted to tell you that even though last night was fun, I'm not looking for a serious-"

"Don't say that word. I hate the word serious, I went to the club last night just looking for a good time, and I'm pretty sure I found that." I replied.

"My name is Sirius." He pointed out.

I was flabbergasted, "Really?"

"Yeah," He was confused. "Why? What did you think it was?"

I flashed him a smile, "Patrick."

"So you're not looking for any type of relationship?" Sirius, not Patrick, replied.

I thought about it for a while. Not a relationship, oh goodness no, but the name Patrick. I don't remember hooking up with a Patrick, I thought I had countless times in the past, but the more I thought about those flings, the more I realized that I had called them Patrick and they all said they weren't Patrick. Why do I always think their name is Patrick?

"Uh, are you thinking of a relationship? Cause I'm sorry but I'm not for-"

"Ew!" I couldn't help but exclaim. "I don't want a relationship. I got shagged last night, that's all I ask for. I really don't care if I ever see you again. I'm just trying to remember when I hooked up with a Patrick."

"So no relationship has to come from this?" He seemed stuck on the idea.

"No relationship whatsoever." I replied, "But I think I want one kiss before I leave, your lips taste good...

"Ama?" Lily questioned. I came out of my memory. It was a good memory, but who was Patrick?

"Sorry, just remembering some things. And no, I don't think I was the girl Sirius would consider some kind of relationship with. He made that perfectly clear the first morning." I replied. There was not an ounce of disappointment in my voice. I know that should be wrong, all girls should be thriving on dreams of the whole white-picket-fence thing, but I liked my hot sex more.

"Well, when a guy starts talking like that, you want to watch out. They either want a relationship with you or they want one with someone else." Lily pointed out.

"Let's just hope it's not me." I smiled. "But I think we're avoiding the real issue at hand, what guy has you thinking about love?"