The Summer Before Senior Year

Riley

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hey you. so ummm there's kinda a lot of smut in this chapter. i tried to uhh...tone it down but we're all pervy you know so yeah. you can really skip it once they start if you don't want to read it and please leave me a nice comment? thank you. well i hope you like the chapter plus smut if you're about that and don't forget to vote for this chapter if you liked it. thank you for reading. also, i'm almost done with seth and riley's story but brace yourselves...it may or may not be popular. who knows? not me lol. ok whatever you guys just want to read the book. 

but this one is for @lexinevaeh123 thank you for always reading and voting for my crazy book. i hope you like it. have a wonderful rest of the week xx

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It'd been a little over a week since the Melanie thing happened and I could proudly say Seth and I had come out on top of the whole thing. It was Friday and our parents – being mine and Seth's – had chosen today to be game night which meant Seth and I couldn't go for the beach bonfire like we'd planned. The only excuse for game night absence was school or a work deadline and it had to be legitimate; you couldn't just come up with some half-assed excuse to skip out. We'd chosen to play Clue, well it was more like a vote, and I was fucking terrible at the game so I always voted for the other game.

There was always a ballot for the people who'd be in charge of food and we all loved Uncle Greg making snacks because his pigs in a blanket were to die for!

"Greg just go with Reggie and Seth and go make us some food." I heard Aunt Theresa plead with her husband. Thing was, whenever she asked him like that he always obliged and God did I love them together.

We were now in the kitchen where my and Seth's mom were talking animatedly before moving to the backyard. Well, I did say she would win...

"Hey kiddo," Uncle Greg called out, "Go get Seth and make sure he's down here ASAP."

I nodded and made my way up the stairs to Seth's bedroom which was opposite one of the guest rooms in this house. I swear I could go round this house with my eyes closed so with a spring in my step, I barged into his room.

"Seth your – "

I wasn't prepared to see him in only a pair of boxer briefs running his hand through his hair in annoyance – frustration? – And pacing in his room. My mouth instantly dried up as I struggled to form a coherent sentence. The ridges of his abs were setting perfectly and I imagined doing body shots off his body. I'd probably only lick his body and not the salt or lime.

"Are you even listening to what I'm saying?" he smirked at me as he pulled on some dark blue jeans.

I quickly shook my head of all erotic thoughts involving Seth. No damn way was his sexy 8-pack body distracting me with the way his muscles flexed as he folded his arms and looked at me with an amused expression.

He asked a question, didn't he? But what was it?

I couldn't for the life of me recall what he'd said but I noticed that the distance between us had greatly decreased. I hadn't realized I was backing us into a corner in his room till my back made contact with the wall and Seth caged me in putting me between a rock and a sexy hard place.

He's still not wearing a shirt, was all I could think of as he removed his left – or was it right – hand and ran it down my face till it settled on my waist. I wanted his hand lower so I pushed my body up against him harder so I could feel him everywhere and I loved the way those smoldering grey eyes darkened as his body pressed up against mine.