The End Of Summer Haze *Lesbian Story* *COMPLETED*

Chapter Twenty One

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I stared down at my coffee cup, awkwardly avoiding the staring match going on between the two siblings above me.

After Summer had witnessed me and Ronald in our seemingly shady position, the awkwardness set in.

As well as the tension.

Summer, angry at seeing her girlfriend being held like that, and forced to not say anything because of me asking her to stay quiet about our relationship, became cold and rude towards her brother, only talking to him in clipped tones and seething insults. Ronald, oblivious to our relationship and confused at his sisters cold actions, adopted a defensive position. The only thing he said to either of us included jokes and jabs at us. He also returned Summers glare with just as much intensity.

I said nothing.

In order to 'supervise' us, Summer had insisted she come with us, refusing to take any of Ronalds protests.

Or to look in my direction.

It made me worried. I had never seen this side of her before. Angry, yes. Withdrawn and non-responsive, no. I quickly peeked up from my coffee, gauging her expression. She was still glaring at Ronald, her gaze never wavering as he typed on his cell phone. He had lightly brushed my arm a few times, oblivious to the cause of his sisters anger. But after multiple times of me flinching away from his touch he sort of got the message.

Sort of.

"Hey sis, if you are able to melt that bizarrely frozen, ice princess attitude of yours enough to move can you please pass me the sugar?" He grinned cheekily, motioning to the sugar packets beside her. With an annoyed glare shot his way she picked up a few packets before winding her arm back and throwing them full force, right at his face. He ducked quickly as they flew past him, landing somewhere on the floor a ways behind him. I chuckled at his expression, looking to Summer to share in the humor. But she just stared back at me, the anger and irritation not leaving her face. Reluctantly I lowered my gaze, staring at my coffee cup yet again to appease some of the awkward tension. I didn't raise my head until a flirty voice caught my attention.

"So Li," Ronald started, leaning closer to me. I could see Summer stiffen slightly in the corner of my eye, though she stayed silent. "What about you and I go out tonight? This time without my sister. I know this great lake and-" I quickly stood out of my seat, not even glancing at Summers expression.

"I have to pee." I said coldly, ignoring both the annoyance on Ronalds face and the irritation in my system. I could however, see Summer exhale slightly at my words, her posture slightly relaxing. I then walked quickly into the bathroom, leaning heavily against the wall and running my hands roughly through my hair in aggravation.

They were so frustrating.

One was my girlfriend. A tempermental, moody, jealous girl who constantly made me feel sexually frustrated.

And the other was a friend. One who constantly flirted with me, and possibly liked Caden, and who was so protective of his sister that he didn't want her associated anywhere near my 'playing' ways and forcing me to keep my relationship a secret in order to protect my best friend.

And serving as the cause of one of the main reasons Summer was so annoyed so often.

I pulled a cigarette out of my pocket, blatantly ignoring the no smoking sign and instead focusing on curbing my frustration. Just as I was about to light it the door swung open, revealing a very unreadable Summer. Her face was blank, making me nervous. I watched silently as she locked the door behind her, walking up to me and throwing my unlit cigarette in the trash. I glared at her in anger, my irritation growing full tilt.

"Smoking is bad for you," she said in a toneless voice. I rolled my eyes at her childishly, reaching for another cigarette. Without warning she grabbed my wrists, pressing me against the wall and making tbe cigarette package fall and slide across the bathroom floor. "Stop." She said coldly, startling me with her tone. I glared as much as I could, unable to move with her grip.

"Someones grabby," I muttered grouchily, rolling my eyes. Her face remained stoney, the anger staying. "K what the hell? Why are you acting like you are going through PMS on a chocolate withdrawl?" She leaned her face in close, lust surfacing in me at her close proximity. Her breath smelled like coffee, making her even more intoxicating.

"Seeing you with my brother is torture." She said breathily in my ear, making me shiver. She moved her mouth to my neck, making me shudder at the contact. She started laying kissing there, her teeth lightly gracing the sensitive skin. "I wanted to make sure you remembered you were mine." She then moved her hand to my pants zipper, yanking it open and shoving her hand to my core. I gasped sharply as she wasted no time in shoving her fingers into my core. Her touch was rough, rapid, no gentleness present.

But it was good.

I started moaning loudly as she roughly moved her fingers inside me, her possessiveness present the entire time. Her touch was relentless, not slowing down but only speeding up. I could feel my orgasm building, rapidly pushing me closer to the edge when a knock came at the door.

"Li are you alright? Summer went home and you have been in there for a really long time. I thought I should check on you." I glanced down at Summer, expecting her to stop. But she just kept her fingers inside me, continuing her hard, pleasureable assault on my body. She looked up in me, an amused, devious expression on her face. "Li?" Ronald asked again, his voice filled with concern.

"You better answer him." Summer mouthed soundlessly, making me glare in annoyance. I tried to cut off my moans, trying to formulate a normal-sounding sentence.

"Yes I am just- ohhhhh." I moaned loudly. Sneakily, Summer had worked her hand up my shirt and under my bra. She had pinched my nipple harshly, causing heat to pool in my core. "F-fine." I panted, trying to press my legs together to lessen the pleasure.

"Are you sure you're ok? You sound off." He asked again. I bit on to my finger to contain a particularily loud scream in order to be able to answer his question.

"Y-yes, I am f-fine. Go sit down, I'll be done in a m-minute ohhh." Summer forced my legs open and pushed another finger, along with the first one, into my core.

"Ok, I'll go wait at our table, I'll be there if you need me." I heard his footsteps retreat from the door. Inwould have felt guilty, hearing his concern for me.

If I didn't have my unbelievably sexy girlfriend pleasuring me at the moment.

"Ahhhh, Summer harder please!" I moaned shrilly, elated at the now lack of distraction. She smirked and complied, pinching my nipples with one hand and pleasuring my core with the other. I kept building until I could feel tbe dam start to break, the pressure almost becoming unbearable.

And then I came.

"Summmeerr," I bit into her shoulder to prevent myself from screaming, riding out the immense waves of pleasure running through my body. She kept touching me, prolonging it, until finally it stopped, leaving a subtle glow in its absence. Gently she kissed me, letting me sink to the floor. She sat down with me and kissed me passionately, possessively.

It turned me on all over again.

She smirked at me and pushed a stray piece of hair behind my ear, grinning at my short breaths.

"Remember, you're mine." She said seriously. I should have been irritated at her sentence, should have been angry at how she was treating me like a possession. But for some reason I liked it. And as we sat there, kissing and cuddling on the bathroom floor, for the first time in my life I did not give a sarcastic comeback. I just sat, revelling in the fact that I was sitting with her.

I was totally screwed.

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