The First Day Of Summer (Sequel to The Lake House)

Chapter 14

Later in the evening, Greg and Andre decided to split us up for an hour before regrouping in front of the café. Apparently both boys wanted to spend some alone time with us and not have to worry about the other couple hearing. The look Sara gave me as we parted ways made me anxious to get back to her. I told her I would be with her the whole night to reassure her worries and to make sure this date went perfectly for the two. Greg saw my hesitancy before pulling on my hand and whispering “She’ll be fine baby. Just relax.”

Easy for Greg to say, he has nothing to lose here. But if this date ended in the crapper then, not only would both Andre and Sara be mad at me for pairing them together, and I would most likely pay for it later.

Greg intertwined our hands together and kissed my temple as we walked further into the rose garden maze. I tried walking through it once but ended up where I started. There were so many paths to take that one could end up lost if they were alone. The only sounds that were made were the click clack of my heels and the rustle of the roses in the summer wind.

I ended up breaking the silence as I looked over my shoulder “What do you think Andre and Sara are talking about? I hope nothing bad. What if they’re fighting? Oh, god, what if…” Greg placed his large hands on the side of my face before covering his lips over mine.

Greg pulled away first and I let out a soft whimper from the lack of heat. He chuckled before saying “You worry too much baby. Andre and Sara are big kids now. They’ll be fine on their own.” And then his lips went back to mine in a soft kiss.

Greg moaned slightly when my hands went through his soft hair and started playing with the hairs on the back of his neck. His arms wound tightly around my waist and pulling me towards his body until there was no space left between us.

When we pulled away from each other, I was in a daze. My lips were swollen and I couldn’t think clearly. My eyes adjusted quickly and I watched my boyfriend gaze at me intently “What?”

“Nothing,” he whispered “You’re just so beautiful. It’s hard to believe you’re mine.”

“It’s hard to believe I’m yours too,” I whispered back.

My arms were still wrapped around his neck and I rested my head in the crook of his neck and sighed contently “I love you Greg. I love you so much it hurts.”

“I love you too Kaylee.”

We stood there for what felt like hours, when in reality was only a few minutes, before I kissed Greg’s jaw “We should probably regroup with Andre and Sara.”

“But I don’t want to!” Greg whined and I giggled pulling him towards the front entrance of the maze.

“They probably thought we ditched them or something,” I told him.

Greg’s hand tightened around my own “That’s exactly what I want to do.”

I rolled my eyes “Let’s go baby.”

Greg and I soon realized that we didn’t need to check up on the happy couple because as soon as we were out of the maze, we came face to face with them making out on one of the lawn chairs. Well more like Andre on the lawn chair and Sara straddling his hips. Greg went to clear his throat but I stopped him by pulling him away from them.

“Well that escalated quickly,” Greg coughed “Now I know how Andre felt when he caught us making out all the time. Talk about awkward.”

“You should be proud of him you know,” I said as Greg sat down on another lawn chair that was a few feet away from Andre and Sara. I straddled his hips and kissed him quickly “He’s not the shy and timid boy we met three years ago.”

“I am proud of him,” Greg said giving me kisses in between his words “I just need some time to get use to the fact that we might have to double again.”

“Why do you need to get used to it Greg,” I asked.

“Because I don’t like sharing you on dates,” was his lame reply.

My lips connected with his as Greg’s hands found settlement on my hips. He squeezed them lightly and I moaned at the touch. His lips found my jaw, then my collarbone and started to nip and suck on a spot that made my legs feel numb.

“Are your parents still away?” Greg mumbled as he kissed his way back up my neck and I moaned again.

“Yeah,” was my breathless reply “You’re such a hound dog.”

“Yeah but I’m your hound dog. Woof.”

My lips found his again “Not that I am opposed to that idea baby but what about…” I trailed off as I felt Greg’s hands trailing over my butt and under my dress “What about, um…what about…” my mind was becoming fuzzy at this point. All I could think about was his lips and hands wandering over my body.

“They’ll be fine,” Greg said and I hopped off his lap.

We approached the couple who were still making out and we cleared our throats. Both of their heads snapped up and I smirked at Andre’s loose tie “We’re going to head back to my place,” I said “Try not to get caught,” I sang as Greg pulled me away. Boy was he sexually frustrated.

AN: I apologize for such a short chapter and to leave it right there but I have to ask. Should I continue this or go straight to the morning after. Now someone told me that I had to get use to writing private scenes but I’m still not comfortable putting it detail so I’ll do the best I can with what I feel comfortable with. Let me know if I should go past this. Please leave a review and don't forget to vote! Please and thank you!