August

August

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"You want to try?" he asks and I nod, nervous. I go to dip my finger but he had beat me to it and dipped his finger into the mixture and he puts it up to my mouth and I suck and lick the mixture off his fingers."Good huh?" he asks me licking his lips. I look at him, not knowing what to say but just nodding. "You liked that?" he asks me and my heart drops. Mianna August has lived in Haize Beach her whole life, her mother's childhood best friend and her two sons come up every summer and stay, as well with their cousin Greyson whom is Mianna's best friend since she was younger. Mianna is outgoing, happy and full of adventures but she's the total opposite around the one person who she has been nervous around since she was young, Christopher. It's been almost three years since they last stayed at Mianna's for the summer. Everyone's older and times has changed, will things be the same?
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Underage

I feel the breath of air on the back of my neck. My limbs freeze and my breath catches in my throat. The male hands grab me by the hips. I can't move. His lips are by my ear, grazing the skin, his teeth tugging on my earlobe. His breath is hot on my skin, his lips moving down to my neck. My head tilts slightly. I shake my head. He doesn't have a weapon, I do. I turn in his grip, raising my bat. He catches the swing with one hand. He doesn't even flinch. "I wouldn't do that baby." His voice is like velvet, filling up the room. His lips are back on my neck, his tongue trails over the skin. The voice, the lips, are familiar. "You might mess up my pretty face." "Pretty face, my ass." I let the bat drop to the floor in-between the two of us. I should've known. "What are you doing here?" "Besides scaring you shitless?" "You didn't-" "Don't lie, I saw what you did to those poor hangers." *** It's a game of cat and dog. A game that's lasted four years. A game that expires in three short months. It's a battle of wits, of sarcasm, of teasing one liners, of sloppy kisses that may lead to more but nothing passed physical. It's a game with no rules. And they seem to be breaking them all. Thea Shaw and Ethan Michaels have a complicated relationship. One that neither wants to come to an end. But with college nearing and feelings developing what will come of their little game? He promises her one last summer of underage fun; parties, sunsets, long talks, sweet kisses, and no talk of college until it's time to leave. There are only two ways this summer can end. Either in each other's arms or the breaking of their hearts. #4 in New Adult [COMPLETED]

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