It Happened One Summer Spicy Chapters Novels & Stories

Chapter – 0001 Carly's POV My summer was going so perfect that I should have known something awful was going to happen. I’d saved up money all year so that I didn’t have to work before I went to college, and planned on doing nothing except laying out by the pool, having sex with my boyfriend, and eating the best food everyday. The first month or so of summer went exactly as planned, and then things came crashing down when I got a text from my friend Alicia.

Chapter 1 Autumn’s POV One second I was locking up the coffee shop after my late shift, and the next everything exploded. Shouts ripped through the alley behind me, and boots pounded towards me. A hand clamped over my mouth so hard my teeth cut into my lip and bled. Strong arms hauled me backward into a van. I kicked and twisted, my heart slamming against my ribs. “Let me go! What the fuck are you doing?” My voice came out muffled against rough fingers.

Once inside, a wave of stale sweat, alcohol and sex hit me and I gagged, my stomach souring. The room was crammed with bodies dancing under the red light. I turned around, squinting, hoping I could spot her in the mass of bodies. I saw her, just beyond the pole dancers, whining her waist on the laps of a man. Sinclair. She looked up and her eyes landed on me. She gasped.

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She looked up, caught me smiling, and smiled. That was it. That was the moment I was done for. Twenty one years old and this is what my life had become. Locked in my room on the first week of summer, curtains drawn, laptop open, completely feral over a woman I could never have. Dad was at work. Laura was somewhere in the house being loud about it. And Nicole was always the problem.

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"Get your heads in the game! If I see one more lazy pass, you can all spend the rest of the week running laps until you puke!" Sloane’s voice echoed through the Chicago Storm locker room like a gunshot. She paced the length of the tiled floor, her footsteps heavy and uneven. Every time she shifted her weight, she felt a sharp, lingering ache between her thighs. The memory of the concrete floor and Tatum’s rough fingers flashed through her mind, making her core tighten. She was still sore, her pussy feeling swollen and sensitive from the intensity of their encounter in the tunnel. The physical reminder of Tatum’s dominance was driving her into a frenzy of irritation.

She shows me a piece of yellow bikini that's extremely eye-catching. "I'm sure you're going to rock in it," I answer with a smile. "Miami chicks, better watch out for your men," she screams her usual lines, forcing a smile out of me, before breaking into a heavy sigh. "Even if I can't have Liam, this has been the best summer ever." Can we not talk about Liam?