In this chapter things start to heat up between the love birds. Nothing too smutty but definite action. I hope this little taste keeps you coming back for more. : )

You should know the POV drill by now.

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"it's after class and you promised." Willow blurted before Sam had even had a chance to stand up.

"so I did" Willow was not one to beat around the bush.

Don't make me pull it out of you she thought threateningly. Because she would if she had to. She just sat there looking expectant while Sam leisurely put away his books.

" You're not going to make me beg are you? that's so unattractive." Willow said mocking those girls who seemed to follow Cohen around. Sam caught that humor bit and gave her a dazzling smile, which she easily returned.

"Well I was thinking about it, but since you're so concerned about your image I'll spare you.

"You are too kind sire" Willow was laying it on thick but she was in a good mood.

" Ok, so id better tell 'cause it seems like we're headed in opposite directions." Sam pulled her into an empty classroom. "everyone knows about your encounter with Redfern yesterday."

Ah, here we go! Straight to the point, Willow was relieved.

"Damn, stuff spreads like wild fire here." I can see my life is going to get interesting.

" Yea, just like any other high school." Sam was looking bored. " here's the down low, When Cohen makes a go at a girl he usually walks out of it better for the wear. So naturally when he made a go at you and you walked away, you upset him."

"I didn't mean to step on toes, but he was in my . . ." but Sam interrupted her with a raised hand.

"you also intrigued him. You walk in like you own the whole town, make a bigger entrance than him, give every guy the hots for you, and turn him down. Trust me, he's in it to win it now."

Damn it all, she felt hopeless, but . . .

"not that I'm doubting you or anything, but how do you know so much about him?" she was a tad bit suspicious.

"Well you see. Freshmen year there was this girl, Alyssa , and id had my eye on her for a while. Cohen popped up out of nowhere and tried to sweep her off her feet, but I wasn't going down without a fight." Sam was obviously flashing back and was caught up in a past time "Eventually I won, but it didn't matter in the long run because she moved." he looked like it was painful, " I'm the only person to ever get a girl from him, or even try for that matter." he seemed to shake himself from his recollection and focused on Willow," I know how he thinks, you can trust me when I say I know what I'm talking about." he looked like he truly meant it.

Willow was impressed. Not that she didn't think Sam was capable, but just that he had the balls to do it.

Willow linked arms with him and walked to the door of the abandoned class room. "You and I are going to get along famously." and with that they parted ways smiling.

However her smile didn't last. She remembered she had next period with Cohen. And she was just about to turn the corner . . .

You'll never guess who was leaning up against the door waiting for her.

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Since you wont come to me by choice Cohen thought arrogantly I wont give you a choice

Willow paused and Cohen could see her indecision; he could see her rationalizing: go to class or keep walking. the longer she stood there the more likely it was that she would go into class.

He figured his plan was fail proof. And it was even better that she was already late for class. Cohen could see she was coming to a decision and he was feeling a victory.

Finally this girl is going to give in, he was smiling, outright, now.

Willows face suddenly changed. she stood up straight, put her shoulders back and looked right into Cohen eyes. He was taken aback at her reaction, but was pleasantly surprised. She was still advancing on him and had a smoldering look in her eyes.

Took you long enough.

She sauntered up and was so close to Cohen that he could feel their breath mingling. Sweat was starting to form on the back of his neck. She never broke eye contact and when she tilted her head to bring their lips just a few inches apart from each other Cohen though he would black out. She was definitely in control of the situation and usually that was a no-go for Cohen but he was more than willing to let her call the shots.

Time was suspended. Cohen could feel his lower abdominals tightening. He started shifting his weight onto the balls of his feet. He was getting lost in Willow's eyes. Nothing else mattered.

she reached up, resting her hand on his flexed pectoral. Her seductive smile never wavered. Cohen could feel the heart beat pulsing in her hand through his shirt. Her eyes were luring him in. she took a step closer and it took everything he had not to rush her.

Cohen placed a tentative hand on her waist inviting her to come closer. She took the hint and leaned her hips into his. His breath caught in his throat. He reciprocated the motion by leaning into her. He couldn't tell if he was having the same effect on her but to say he was enjoying her company would be an understatement. He hadn't felt this way in . . .

Willow began to dip her head in and Cohen thought he would go crazy. The heat in his stomach was spreading into his chest and he was perspiring openly; filling the air with a wooded musky sent. And desire. She ran her lips across his jaw and he began to tremble. Goose bumps were rising on his arms. He put his other hand on her waist and lifted her onto her tip toes.

Closer

She began to nibble on his ear and he got weak in the knees. The sensation was so mesmerizing the only thing holding him to the earth was her. Willow. She began to breath heavier and he tightened his grip. Holding her firmly in place as he raised his hand to caress her cheek.

"Cohen" she breathed his name like a lover. He saw stars through closed eyelids. She ran her moist lips along his neck. Slowly. Up and down. Cohen couldn't stand it. The lighter her touch, the more he wanted.

More

She returned her mouth to his ear. She moved one hand to his abdominals and fingered the crevices between the perfectly muscled sections. Her touch made him mad and he pulled her closer. He was so lost in the sensual message, all he could do was stand there and hold her closer. Always closer.

At this point his brain was disintegrating and his instincts took over. She was driving their passion even though things were still conservative. She pulled once on his belt buckle making his stomach clench. She chuckled sensuously in his ear.

Dear god, please help me.

Now their knees were touching. She kept pushing forward slowly. Ever slowly. She moved her hand to the back of his neck. He braced himself.

Cohen breathed her in. she smelled like lavender and vanilla. Perfection. He bent his head slowly to kiss her neck. Just as his lips touched her cool flesh she began to speak. He continued slowly kissing her neck, teasing. He could feel the vibrations from her words and that only made things worse.

" have a good day Mr. Redfern" Willow said in a sultry voice. Cohen caught himself before he groaned. No voice had ever had such an effect on him. The meaning of her words hadn't sunk in yet.

She quickly detached herself from their romantic embrace and continued walking down the hall towards the exit. Realization dawned on him. She had been teasing him. He was shocked.

What he had thought was submission was really a distraction. Cohen ran his hands through his hair, frustrated. He couldn't believe that had just happened.

Cohen ached for her, and she had just left him standing there. He hadn't truly realized his feelings for her, and now that he'd had a taste, he wanted more. She was like no one else he had ever met. One of a kind. Mystifying.

Every hope of concentrating on anything besides Willow was gone. He gave up on going to class and left the building. He saw a car pulling out of the parking lot, presumably Willow's. He got in his car and checked his reflection. He was shaking, his cheeks were flushed and his hands were clammy. he knew he was in trouble.

He couldn't help feeling a little frantic, but this girl did crazy things to him. If he was having reactions like this, he would never be able to resist her. She was certainly willing to dangle herself in front of him, but she didn't seem like she wanted anything to do with him. This was truly going to be a challenge.

He pulled out of his parking spot with determination. Heading somewhere quiet to think.

Cohen thought how much this girl already meant to him. How much he would be willing to risk . . .

She is definitely worth it. he concluded.

This is the fist time I've written anything like this and it's just a little taste, even though it's not too graphic.

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