Summer Guys Novels & Stories

He was driving me insane with that slurping sound, sucking on the watermelon with juice dripping from his chin, targeting his seeds like a sniper. People's obsession with talking loudly and making wild hand gestures, the crowd smelling of sticky sunscreen, skin rubbing against skin... Welcome to the sensory overload capital of the world. And of course, my sunscreen wasn’t one of those "tear-free" formulas either—it was burning its way right into my sandy eyes!

June felt one growing across her face too as blood rushed to her cheeks. “So last night... we actually..” she started, picking at the leftover eggs on her plate. “Yeah.” He answered, his face softening. “Are you okay?” “Yeah. Yeah, I mean, I-I wanted it.” She stuttered out as more blood rushed to her face, causing her to be beet red. “Like I said last night, your first time was supposed to be more..special. So I promise you, June Summerfield, to give you a proper first-time next time.” He said as a half-joke, which earned a small smile from June.

He’s also a vampire. “Summer’s coming,” said Sant with infectious joy. The enthusiasm in his words caught Vero’s attention. “Summer?” she asked. “But I see no signs of summer.” “The weather in this city is unpredictable, but those of us who have lived here for a long time can feel its every change. And believe me when I say that it’s summer soon,” said Sant proudly. “Summer...” Jia muttered. “That means Duradel will be celebrating, right? Like we do every year.”

It feels like the first week of summer all over again where we hosted this Welcome party. Now we're hosting another, and this time it's a send-off party. The kind of gathering where we say goodbyes to the friends we made over the holidays. I overhear a couple promising each other to call and text everyday, some breaking up because they can't commit to a long distance relationship. I can't even find Noah anywhere, and I'm nervous about how we'll end up after this summer. I don't want to be remembered as some random girl he hooked up with during a summer vacation in Hawaii. Yes, I want to be remembered, but not that way.

When I didn’t know what pleasure is, when I was not aware of libido and hormones, when my mind were not yet clouded with dirt and sex. And then something happened. Everything was still fresh in my memory. It was my fourth year in high school when it all started… **Flashback “Hey, Spence!” I called when I enter our house. Spencer Montezar is my brother. He is a year older than me and on his first year in college. Today was my first day of my last year in high school. I didn’t heard a response so I continued looking for him but I was shocked to find Spencer at our living room, devouring a girl’s mouth at our couch.

Like I said, sicko! There was a group of 6 guys that were pretty cool, Carl and John were part of this group of 6. They all eventually caught on to my “open door” tendencies and also wanted “in.” It was a little crazy for a while but eventually they/ we got organized and made the best of a “working” summer.

She bragged. Summer snorted so hard that she blew her coffee out her nose. “Me jealous? Of you?” Summer snorted wiping her face. Storm couldn’t help but laugh at the whole situation and when she finally got herself together she said, “Yeah sure, keep telling yourself that Barbie doll. The only guys you will get are little boys, not MEN.” Summer said.

Ricky The murderous ray of sunlight that shone in the clear sky indicates the presence of summer season in Westwood. Parallel to that, it also meant beach, BBQ, and also summer festivals. Yes, summer festival. It’s time for the students of Saint Iriha to celebrate the upcoming summer festival that will be withheld in their university ground. The students were busy with their club activities and preparation for the festival, well, extra busy.

He needed some time alone. On these fine balmy days the city folk strut. Gone are the heads up bustles of the summer time, when they walk in tight fitting clothes, every eye hiding behind sunglasses and hair flows freely in the breeze and show off the physiques they sweated for in those darker and wetter months.

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