Summer Ecstasy

"Every summer has a story..."



"You want to test me Grace?" He mumbled, moving dangerously close to me. I can smell his cologne on my skin, making me hold my breath as I stare at his cold green eyes, crashing my soul in two.



"Try me and I'll gladly fuck you in front of your brother, right here, right now and I'll enjoy every fucking second of it."



"It's up to you Grace," he drawled with an amused smile. "Are you sure you want to play this game with me?"