A Summer Affair Novels & Stories

Melody looked at Zach dotingly like a woman in love. Zach sure had his way with words. He could easily console Melody with just a few words. I did not listen to the rest of their conversation. My mind was only engrossed in one thing. No wonder Brandon did not like me—he was Melody's husband. I had to give it to Melody. She had an affair right under Brandon's nose, even when they worked together. I wondered what had happened to Brandon after my death in my past life. Then, an idea came to me. I was delighted.

“I did not complete the sentence, because Gahn held my face passionately and planted her lips on mine for almost ten seconds. “Can you keep a ecret, Pierre?” “Yes,, sure… why not?” I asked while staring at her lips. “I don’t ever want another person to know about us and our affair… please.” I breathed deeply and looked away for a moment, while the standing fan blew Gahn’s hair across her face. The next moment, thoughts of Swiss chocolate filled my mind, and I even remembered the taste of Elo’s skin. “Sure, no problem. What happens in Old Boys Hostel, stays in Old Boys Hostel.”

Summer couldn’t believe her bad luck. She’d left the lady’s room to return, believing she’d avoided any confrontation with Gabriella in the small, enclosed space of the lady’s room. What she hadn’t accounted for was her father following her. He’d been trying to flirt with Summer most of the evening. He wasn’t alone in doing that. The other women appeared displeased across the table. Summer avoided the restroom during their presence.

“So, I was hooking up with Ivan—you know, the guy from my psych class? But at your party, Ann, I caught him making out with Cara by the pool house after you and Peter bolted. Total drama. I was pissed, ready to throw a drink in his face, but then Nadia—yeah, Nadia Malik—swooped in to console me.” Abby’s eyes widened, and she nearly choked on her matcha. “Nadia consoling someone? That’s a new one,” she said, laughing, her voice full of surprise. Summer grinned, her cheeks turning pink. “Oh, it gets better. She didn’t just console me. We… uh, hooked up.” She bit her lip, her eyes sparkling with a mix of excitement and nerves. “Guys, she’s amazing. Like, I’m pretty sure I’m in love. She’s so co

“If something happened at the prom, tell me.” Summer blinked at me, swallowing the lump in her throat. I watched her, trying not to get distracted by the sweet perfume. “Why do you care?” she mumbled. I ignored the itch to cup her cheek and make her look at me and demand what had happened. From what little I knew about her—from sleepovers at Emma’s house to meeting her at the club, to noticing her at cheer practice during my school visits—I knew she was like her name. Bubbly, charming and always fucking happy. It infuriated me, but I didn’t care. I also didn’t care that something had happened at the prom that she rushed over here without telling the truth to her friends. I didn’t care. Not o

Every minute with her on this ride brings me more happiness than I will ever know. Summer ~”Don't worry about that coffee, I went and grabbed some decent coffee from the Barista.” Aaron ~”Is that where you disappeared to?” Summer ~”Where else would I disappear to baby?” Aaron ~”I don't know, maybe you have a secret boyfriend somewhere baby.” She chokes on her coffee.” Summer ~”I only want to be with you baby.” Fuck I wish I can believe that. Summer ~”Oh I bought breakfast too. That shit that Mat makes could kill you.”

She was maybe thirty feet away with Ruby, both of them standing near the edge of the crowd, and there was a guy talking to Summer, close enough to be trying, and Summer was laughing at something he said and her head was tilted slightly and she looked happy and completely unaware of me. I watched her for exactly three seconds too long. "Babe." Brianna's voice. "You're not here. Where did you go?" She started to turn to follow my eyeline and I put my hand on her waist and brought her attention back. "Sorry," I said. "Thought I heard Marcus." "Let Marcus find his own night," she said, and tucked herself back under my arm. I looked at the stage. A few minutes later Summer looked over and our eye

Regardless of whether or not he and Summer had feelings for one another, they would always have to sneak around to see each other because another person is involved in the relationship. Simon wrapped his arms around Sharon and pulled her close into his embrace. His chin rested on her head while revealing, “It’s just a business transaction.” Sharon was taken aback. Was… he trying to give her an explanation? What he said did not make sense to her. “What kind of deal?” She couldn't help but let her curiosity lead her. “I’d like you to know that my engagement with Summer is merely a transaction. I’ll not be marrying her, and the engagement will be canceled once the matter’s resolved.”

The world outside faded away, leaving only the two of them in that moment. Will's hands tangled in Brenda's hair, and her fingers explored the contours of his back as they stumbled toward the living room. Clothes began to fly off, pieces of fabric discarded in their wake as they pressed against each other. Every kiss deepened their connection, each touch a reminder of the secret affair they had been navigating. Time slipped away, replaced by the heat of their desire. Yet beneath the surface, a sense of urgency lingered. Will knew that they could not escape the inevitable conversation that loomed. But at that moment, their physical connection drowned out all doubts. They sealed their secret a

I never knew I would see so many beautiful things around here". He tells her. "I am also kinda new here, but I guess I already fell inlove with the village". They discussed about Canaboo some more, before eating and then they started watching a romantic movie. The movie should end the night, but they never knew that the movie wouldn't even end, before they feel like acting in what they were watching.