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Eight

Harry

I fucked up, I fucked up big time. What was I thinking kissing Summer, she's 16 for christ sake.

I throw my pen down with a big huff and rub my face in frustration. I look around the meeting hall and notice Mr.Micheletti eyes on me. I give him a small smile as a sorry, and he returns one back.

Moments later the meeting has ended and I'm sitting back in the car.

"Harry you seemed distracted back there" Mr.Micheletti interrupts my thoughts

"I'm sorry, just didn't get very good sleep last night" which was half true considering Summer and I fell asleep in the garden.

He nods as a response.

Of course the main reason i was distracted was because of summer and i's kiss last night. My thoughts were conflicting the whole night and into the day. During the meeting I came to the realization that, I kissed a 16 year old which was strange.

I still didn't know how to feel.

Fuck was she beautiful, so fucking beautiful. I can't stop thinking about her, even if I tried.

We pull up the long driveway, up to the front of the house.

I begin to walk up the driveway, until im stopped by Mr.Micheletti calling me.

"Harry" he calls again, and I turn on my heel towards him.

"Yes sir" I respond.

"Valentinas having another small gathering tonight with some of our clients, I'd like you to join us again." He tells me. Wow these people must really love to party.

"I'd love to be there, thank you sir" He pats my shoulder and lets me continue inside.

In the kitchen Valentina prepares for the night, and to my surprise Summer hangs around, helping her mother.

"Hello ladies" I speak and gain both of their attention

"Hi haz" Summers first to speak as she makes her way towards me. I clear my throat as my eyes rack her body. She's dressed in a small floral skirt and tight top, accentuating her breast in the most lustful way possible. Like I said, I couldn't stop thinking about her even if I tried.

"Hey sum, how was your day?" I tried to ask casually even though my thoughts are scattered.

"It was great, how was your meeting?" she asks as she walks past me into the other room.

"It was good" I simply answer while aimlessly following her up the stairs and into my room.

"That's good" she shortly responds, seeming nervous. Instead of responding I move over to my bed and sit down.

Before I can comprehend it Summers straddling my lap with her face inches from mine. Her lips crash into mine and my body reacts and immediately kisses her back. Without any thought my hands begin to roam her body and I can feel myself growing under her hip movements. She sloppily kisses my neck, until my conscience stops her.

"Summer stop" I tell her and lightly push her away.

"What's wrong?" She questions through her swollen lips. I pick her up by her hips and place her next to me before falling back on the bed and covering my face with my hands.

She lays back next to me and places her hand lightly on my chest.

"What's wrong, we were just having some fun?" she questions again.

"Summer as much as I want to, I just can't" I simply respond.

"What do you mean 'you can't'" she scoffs.

"Your dad is my boss, I basically work for your family, not to mention you're only 16" I respond slightly frustrated.

"Really, you're worried about my age" She says, almost like she's in disbelief.

"Just because you go around fucking older men, doesn't mean I go around fucking younger girls" I look at her and watch her expression change from frustration, to anger. Her eyes narrow and her face scrunches in the most adorable way, it makes me laugh lightly.

I immediately notice that as a mistake when she stands up and storms into her room without saying anything.

"Fuck" I mutter under my breathe, and stand to walk to her door, but she's already locked it.

"Summer come on, let me in" I plead

"Fuck off Harry" She shouts back. I sigh in defeat and walk over to my bed.

A/N: HI EVERYONE! I'm really excited to be back writing this story. Now for the explanation for my absence. To make a long story short, I went into recovery for my eating disorder, and have been working on improving my depression and anxiety. I LOVE YOU ALL and thank you for staying around. (Also sorry for the short chapter)

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