They were there… they were definitely there. Those well-known feelings of desire, want, and lust whenever I was near Nick. I wanted him so badly. All through the movie I'd been trying my hardest not to look at him. I figured if I did, I would just end up doing something I shouldn't. I kept catching him looking at me though. He would give me a small smile, and quickly turn towards the TV again… I'd feel my cheeks becoming hot, so I'd quickly hide my face from his view.

"You scared?" he grinned, once the movie had ended.

"Nah, it wasn't that scary."

"You don't think so? Some of it kinda freaked me out," he replied, switching off the TV.

"Well, yeah… the thought of getting eaten by another human being does sorta scare me," I said, once again getting that uncomfortable feeling.

"So, what do you wanna do now?" he asked, licking his lower lip. I didn't know if that was a habit, or some sort of perverted message he was giving me.

"Habit," he mumbled, noticing my confusion.

"Right," I said, weakly.

"How about we play the compliment game?"

"What's that, Nick?" I questioned, scrunching up my eyebrows.

"Well, I name one thing I like about you. And, of course, you have to do the same thing for me."

"I don't think I like that game."

"Why not? Come on Colleen, I wanna play with you," he smirked, stressing the words 'I wanna play with you.'

"Don't be a smartass Mr. Carter," I snapped.

"Whoa, sorry," he said, defensively throwing his hands up. "I'll think of a different game."

I nodded. I observed him, noticing that he was deep in thought over this. I glanced down at my watch… Brian was going to be home soon. If he sees Nick here, he's going to be even more suspicious than he already is.

"I got it!" he shouted, his eyes full of excitement.

"What now?"

"Ok, here's my idea for a game. I kiss you, and you kiss back. You kiss back because that's what you want, and you can't hold back from me anymore. You know you want me baby, and I sure as hell want you," he said, inching closer to me.

"That's not a game," I stammered… but I didn't back away from him…

"Call it whatever you want," he mumbled, bringing his lips closer to mine.

"Brian will be back soon," I murmured, still making no effort to move.

"It's only 5, and you said he's coming home around 6. We've got time," he shot back.

Before I could say another word, he pressed his lips to mine. I didn't bother fighting back… I didn't want to fight back. He moved his tongue along my lips, parting them. It felt so good to finally be able to kiss him like that. I tried my best to push Brian out of my mind, as Nick led me by the hand to the spare bedroom.

"Nick, are you sure?" I mumbled, barely able to control myself. "Brian -"

"Won't find out," he interrupted.

"But -"

"Shhh," he whispered, softly kissing my neck. "We'll talk about Brian later. First, I want to ease the sexual tension between us, ok?"

"Ok," I moaned, feeling his cold hands go up my shirt.

He returned his lips to mine, tenderly kissing me, as he gently pushed my body forward. I fumbled with the button of his jeans as he slowly eased me down onto the bed.

I heard a door slam, and footsteps coming from downstairs. Nick continued kissing my stomach, oblivious to the noise.

"Col? Baby, you home?" I heard Brian shout.

"Shit!" I shouted, pushing Nick firmly by the chest. "What the fuck are we going to do?"

"I thought you said he was coming home at 6," he whispered.

"That's what he told me on the phone… oh my God, what do we do?" I stammered.

"Calm down, I'll hide under the bed," he replied. But I could tell he was nervous, because he was biting on his lower lip again.

He quickly threw on his shirt, and buttoned his pants. We were both dressed in a matter of seconds.

"Col?" I heard Brian call again.

"I'm up here!" I shouted, my voice slightly wavering.

I practically pushed Nick under the bed, and made sure he couldn't be seen. I quickly double checked the room to make sure nothing was out of place, before rushing out to meet Brian.

"Hey sweetie, sorry. I was taking a nap," I said, running downstairs and wrapping my arms tightly around him.

"Aw, sorry I woke you up," he replied, giving my lips a kiss.

I shivered, releasing my grip on him.

"You ok?" he asked, concerned.

"I'm fine. Kinda cold, that's all."

"Col, it's 85 degrees out," he laughed. "How could you be cold?"

I giggled nervously. "Have any luck finding something for Kevin's mom?" I had successfully changed the subject.

"Yep, after about 4 or 5 hours. He found a really nice necklace for her. His mom's got a real fetish for necklaces."

"Well, that's good."

"Picked up something for you too, actually," he grinned, reaching into his pocket and pulling out a black velvet box.

"Brian, why? You didn't have to do that," I mumbled, You really didn't have to do that…

"I know, but I wanted to. I was going to wait until your birthday, but I want you to wear it as soon as possible."

He opened the box, revealing the most beautiful ring I'd ever seen.

"Oh my God," I cried. "It's so gorgeous."

"Glad you like it," he said, proudly sliding the ring on my finger.

"I love you, Col. And maybe you think it's too soon for me to be saying that to you, but I can't help what I feel."

I ran my fingers through his hair, before leaning in to kiss him.

"Listen," he said, pulling away from me, "I'm going to go get changed, and then I'm taking you out to dinner."

"Sounds great," I said, enthusiastically. "I gotta change too."

Shit, Brian keeps his clothes in the spare bedroom… that's where Nick is.

I rushed past Brian and stood in front of the doorway leading to the spare bedroom.

"Want me to get your clothes?" I asked, nervously.

"No, it's ok," he replied, giving me a strange look.

"Alright…" I moved aside, letting him in. I watched him carefully as he pulled some clothes out of the closet. He didn't seem to notice anything…

Nick's View

I had been sitting underneath the bed for almost two hours now. Colleen and Brian had left for dinner about an hour ago. I would've left, if Brian hadn't of put the freaking alarm on. I don't get why Colleen didn't tell him to leave it off… then I could've left. I also would've come out from under the bed, but there's a motion detector in that spare bedroom, so it would pick up on me and set off the alarm. I had resorted to playing with the lint on the carpet, throwing it up in the air, and blowing it around.

"Oh little lint," I mumbled to myself, "Why aren't you more exciting?" [That line was created by Sophia. LYMA!]

Sophia's View

AJ had left a couple hours ago, and I missed him. He was so good in bed, not to mention the fact that he was extremely sexy and sweet. On his way out, I'd asked him once again to keep us a secret. He looked confused, but he agreed. The ringing of the doorbell startled me, because I wasn't expecting any visitors.

I swung open the door to see Kevin standing there, a shy smile on his gorgeous face.

"I would've called, but -"

"Don't worry about it. Come on in," I interrupted, motioning for him to enter.

He timidly walked passed me, his eyes focused on the floor.

"Have a seat," I offered, throwing all my shit to the floor so he could sit down.

I sat myself down next to him, wondering if he was up for sex.

"So… what brings you here Kevin?" I asked.

"Oh, just wanted to see you," he replied, nervously playing with his hands.

"How much of me?" I grinned, brushing a strand of hair away from his face.

"No, nothing like that," he mumbled, blushing like crazy.

"Aw, too bad…"

"What?" he stammered, "What do you mean?"

"Come on, Kevin. Don't be so nervous around me… I'm not going to bite you," I whispered in his ear, trying my best to turn him on.

"Alright, I'll try to calm down," he said. He was breathing harder… good sign.

I placed my hand on his knee, which was slightly shaking. I tried to make him look into my eyes, but he was too busy looking away from me. He had the most beautiful eyes.

"Look at me, Kev."

"Ok…" He turned to face me, and I ran my tongue along his lips. He pulled back quickly, not sure how to handle what I had just done.

"Aw Kevin… you don't want me?" I pouted, sticking out my lower lip.

"No! I do, believe me… I really, really do," he stuttered.

"So do something about it," I flirted, pressing my forehead against his.

He pressed his lips to mine, which took me by surprise… I thought he was way too shy to ever do something like that… not that I minded. As the kiss deepened, I reached my hands down to his jeans, unbuttoning them.

"Whoa," he moaned, "You're a fast one."

"Ohhhh yeah," I mumbled. "I'm a fast one."

Even though he kept kissing me, he wasn't making any other moves. I grabbed his hands and forced them up my shirt. He looked a little taken aback by that, but played along.

"Think we should go upstairs?" I questioned, in between kisses.

"Only if you want to."

"Course I do," I laughed, running my hands across his chest.

"Yeah, lets go," he groaned, as I lead him by the hand to my bedroom.

Wow… I'm going to get sex for the second time today… lucky me!