Summer Helene was simply devastated. She slumped in her chair, her head falling on her chest. Faint sobs emerged from her small mouth. How would she tell her family? They had sacrificed for her to attend school London drama Prep, now she had failed to be admitted to the Actors Corps. Several actresses, who were no better than she, had qualified, but she had...
Continuing the Summer saga, this story picks up where "Summer is Hot in Cozumel" left off. ~~~ "So, John, what's the deal with you sexually propositioning Aaron?" "WHAT?!" Grinning, Summer poked him in the ribs. "Don't try to deny it, you glorious freak. I heard you on Dave's phone call, trying to talk Aaron into helping you join the Mile High Club." Jo...
A quick one with no real sex. No one dies either, if anyone is worried about that. Self-edited like all my stories, so I'm sure there is the occasional typo. Tried for a couple months unsuccessfully to get an editor for these, so decided to just make do -- besides I'm the first to admit relying on editors for all my other writing has weakened my self-editing...
Summer tugged at the hem of her dress to keep from flashing anyone. She was never going to let Anne-Marie dress her again. The French girl had laughed and joked her into a bodycon dress bought on an impulse at a thrift store months ago. Summer had never dared to wear it, considering it far too tight and too short, but Anne-Marie had clapped and said things l...
"So are you as excited as I am? We get to do your gift tonight," Summer said, grinning at Aaron. "Yes, I do, and don't think I haven't given it a lot of thought," he smiled. "Thought? Obsession would be more like it," said John, sniggering at him. Aaron took a ring of calamari and plopped it into John's beer. "Hey, you fuck!" laughed John, plucking the...
The day was unusually hot, so Summer decided to shut the house up and turn on the air-conditioner to try to cool down. Finally, she thought, I have the place to myself. Kids and hubby were off at football as per the norm for a Saturday. Wearily she sat down in her comfy chair in the lounge room and started to think about all the excitement of the last few we...
When I was in college, I was dating a really beautiful girl called Summer. After we'd been going out a couple of months, a group of our friends were going down to Miami for spring break so we said we'd go along too. We were staying right along the strip in a cheap hotel that was full of college kids like us, all having a good time. There was one group of guy...
** Author Note-- Staci, thanks for sharing the idea & the inspiration... * Summer Franklin walked into my office for the first time one Tuesday afternoon last November. I was just getting ready to grab my coat and head out the door to get some lunch when my secretary buzzed me to say there was a walk-in client waiting in the lobby to see me. I'd gotten to...
The small non-descript boat skimmed across the water, turning east out of the broad strait toward the docks. Although the sky was clear and blue out ahead, the squall line sitting behind it was dark and opaque, indicating the strength of the downpour that came with it. And although the shoreline was only a mile away, it was clear that the boat was going to l...
Summer was excited. Today was the big day. The one she had been looking forward to for over a month now. She was finally meeting a man. Of course, this wasn't a regular arranged date, and Summer was no regular woman. The sultry Redhead had arranged a little play date with an eager man she had been speaking to on the internet. It had been so long since sh...