Just For The Summer Read Online Novels & Stories

His face was all pout, and my heart flipped. “God, he’s such a menace,” I muttered. Summer leaned over to peek. “Damn. That man is weaponized. How do you say no to that face?” “I don’t,” I admitted shamelessly. *** The next morning, Summer had already left by the time I woke up, but she’d left a note: He’s probably already outside waiting for you. Wear sunscreen, bitch. – S

Not when he touches me the way he does. Should I just give in and get it over with? What’s the harm in indulging him for a little while? I mean, I’m not even staying here for long. It’s not like we’re going to start dating or anything. It could just be a summer thing—a fling. No strings. No expectations.