Eve Summertime Saga Novels & Stories

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Tonight was summer slam and like hell we were up for a crazy ride. #############

Sage’s POV “Come on, babes. It’s only a few more people. It’ll be fun!” Kehlani explains as we sit inside her RV. I shake my head, “eight more people is a lot more,” I laugh. Going on a three month long camping trip with just Kehlani is different than going with eight other people that I don’t even know. “They are nice, I swear,” she grabs my hand over the table, “and if you want to come back early, we will ditch their asses.”

There was not anyone who did not know the name Microworks Corporation. Annabell panicked for a moment. "Can Summer Entertainment be saved then?" She asked Jay, who remained quiet for a while before ordering Reuben, "Follow me to Covenford tomorrow and apologize in person to Kevan Rogers!" … Jay slept early as he needed to catch the plane tomorrow.

The reason it had not collapsed was not because he still held any hope for Summer. It was because everything had happened too quickly. All the events of the past few days had hit Evan one after another. He simply did not dare believe all of it was real yet. So what use was it for Summer to put on this act now? It was useless. Every tear she shed only made people feel disgust from the depths of their bones. Seeing that Evan remained unmoved, and that his gaze only grew colder, Summer cried even harder. Evan narrowed his eyes and asked again, “Whose child is he?”

They are also cuddled up, but thankfully, their backs are too us. I make a kissing face at Evie, who gives me her lips. She is clearly not very experienced at this, but fuck, does it feel good. The show is almost over, and I miss the end as I shoot cum under the blanket. “Well, I can smell that,” Joshua says. “Yeah, that’s our cue to vamoose!” Lucas adds. “Don’t get up, please, don’t get up,” Joshua waves as they leave. “What the hell?” I ask Evie.

"Wait a minute, Miss Evans. There is still one more test stage that I have to do." Suddenly, Summer brought the card close to her nose and began to sniff. Grace immediately furrowed her eyebrows, while Omega stared in disbelief. "It smells the same as the other invitation cards. I think this is real." Grace blinked stiffly. She felt strange having to witness Summer's ridiculous antics. "Okay. So, can I get in now?" she asked while putting the invitation card back into her purse. "I'm sorry, Miss Evans. I can't let you in yet. Tell me where you got the invitation. Did Uncle Cayden send it to you?" Summer angled her eyes upward, trying to look intimidating.

She just HAD to be! As he watched Faidh sleep, Heath thought about how different things would be for the world, now that he had found Eve. Humanity wouldn't die out. Heath was beginning work on his PHD in Biophysics in Nineteen Eighty-Five, when he met May-Ellen Reardon. She was a Math Major who believed the world would end through a new world war. She watched every newscast she could find. She subscribed to numerous newspapers. She spent hours at the grocery store magazine racks. Any hint of conflict anywhere in the world reaffirmed her suspicions. Heath would patiently listen to her daily comments of, "see, I told you it was coming," or, "This is going to be so so bad. They're just gonna w

she replies, smiling. Oh, wow, that went better than I thought it would, “Promise? You aren’t just saying that?” I question, “Promise. We are on the same page.” She answers. I instantly relaxed, knowing we were thinking the same, for now, but there was a chance my recent thoughts would reappear, but I will just continue to fight them for the rest of our time because after the summer, we go back to our lives and possibly not see each other. “What do you want to do today?” I ask, “Or do you want to write some more?” I added.