When Summer Ends [SAMPLE ONLY] *** Previously called The Perfect summer...

When Summer Ends - Chapter 4

His face softened instantly. “It’s not that. I just wish you’d told me, that’s all. I could have paid my neighbours kid to come in and tidy up,” he replied, grinning. I burst out laughing, shaking my head in amusement. “My place is a mess, Chloe.” He winced and looked at me, his grey eyes apologetic.

“That’s okay, but maybe you need to start keeping it a little cleaner in case you have company,” I teased.

After a couple of minutes he pulled up outside his building. I climbed out and walked around to where he was waiting for me. His arm wrapped around my waist tightly as he kissed the side of my head. My nerves disappeared as I remembered how easy it was being in his company. It was like I didn’t have to think, everything just came naturally with Will. I slipped my hand into his back pocket squeezing his ass gently as we walked up the stairs to his place.

When I stepped into his apartment, I stifled a laugh. It wasn’t as awful as last time, but it was still a mess. He shot me an apologetic look and watched as I walked into the lounge, sitting on the sofa and kicking my shoes off. He went to the kitchen and came out with two bottles of flavoured water. “This okay? Or I have Pepsi,” he offered, shrugging.

I smiled and took the bottle out of his hand. “That’s good for me, thanks.”

We chatted while we ate and then he put on a movie. He didn’t have much choice and mostly they were your typical guy’s film - violence, blood and guns. We finally agreed on Die Hard 4.0 and settled onto the sofa to watch it.

I snuggled into him, hooking my legs over his, practically sitting in his lap. His hand rested just above my knee making my whole body a couple of degrees hotter. I could barely even concentrate on the movie.

After about an hour I turned my head and pressed my face into the crook of his neck, breathing in his delicious smell. He literally smelt good enough to eat. I pressed my lips to his skin. His hold on me tightened as he moaned quietly making me even more excited.

I kissed up his neck slowly and along his jaw line, nibbling on the skin lightly. Okay, time to make the first move, Chloe! I moved my legs and pushed myself up so I was straddling him as I gripped my hands in the back of his hair. His eyes were burning into mine making my whole body tingle and my heart beat erratically in my chest. He moved his hands and put them on the small of my back, pressing lightly making my chest press against his.

I kissed him long and deep, loving the soft feel of his lips against mine. His hands gripped fistfuls of my top at my back as he kissed me so passionately that it felt like my world was spinning slightly too fast. He pulled away just as I was getting a little dizzy. Little kisses were planted down the side of my neck making me close my eyes and just enjoy the sensation. Everything felt so right that I could barely keep the euphoric smile off of my face. As his hands slid up the back of my top, tickling my skin, his hot tongue traced the V at the front. I gasped, fisting my hands into his hair.

I couldn’t keep still, I wanted more, but I didn’t want this to happen on the sofa. I pushed myself off of him quickly. His eyes snapped up to meet mine, an apologetic look crossed his face. “Sorry, I got carried away again,” he mumbled. I shook my head and took his hand, pulling gently. He frowned, looking at me confused. “Chloe?”

I smiled, pulling him to his feet. “Shh, it’s time to stop talking now.” I gave him a little tug towards what I assumed was his bedroom because it was the only other door in the apartment.

He groaned and followed me, looking ridiculously eager. Once we were in his room he pushed the door shut behind us. I looked around quickly, taking in the clean brown carpet, the well-made bed, the well organised dresser. Hmm, maybe he doesn’t like to sleep with a mess around.