Page 29 of Summer Nights


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While the work we do exhausts you right to your bones, seeing the relief on the faces of those we save, the families we are able to reunite and the healing of those that stick around, is rewarding and worth the long sleepless nights.

Eventually, we tire from the games. Scarlett ducks underwater but doesn’t resurface straight away. We've come to realise she is actually okay but it doesn't stop that flicker of concern. Her breath control is impressive. I can’t help where that thought takes me. Maybe one day.

I jump when I feel soft hands grab the backs of my knees and begin travelling up my body. Goosebumps travel over my skin and like a teenager, my dick instantly stiffens.

Scarlett’s head breaches the surface, and the smile aimed my way feels like it mends a crack somewhere inside of me.

“Hey Nicky.” Scarlett says softly, eventually standing up to full height as the water slowly trickles off her skin. I can’t help myself. Needing her closer I grab the backs of her thighs and lift her. She wraps her legs around my waist instantly. Adjusting my hands, I hold onto the bare flesh of her ass, thanks to the bottoms she is wearing.

Thank you, Sonny.

She lets out a quiet yelp, not expecting my forwardness. I wait for her to push me away or tell me no but she does neither.

I have to remind my dick to calm down. He's way too fucking happy with me right now. Especially with the way Scarlett feels in my arms. Her tits pressed up against my body.

Fuck, I will be having wet dreams about this exact moment for weeks.

“Are you having a good day?” She asks. Her voice soft and so fucking alluring.

“Yeah, I am baby girl.” I reply just as softly. This conversation is just for the two of us. While I may be down to share her, I can’t help but want her all to myself. “How about you?” I ask her.

Her smile is vibrant, as she looks over at the other guys before bringing her gaze back to me. “The best day.” She pauses for a moment, looking down at my chest, her brows furrowing slightly.

“What is it baby?” I prod. Her gaze lifts back to mine. She attempts a smile but it's weak.

“I am having the most amazing time with you guys. It's weird because we have only known each other a few days but…” She pauses before glancing again at the guys who are off to the side. Sonny is animatedly talking about something. From the looks on the guys' faces, I’m glad I’m not over there. It's most likely an explanation about some fucked up words meaning he found on Urban Dictionary. Scarlett looks back at me. “Being with you guys, hanging out with you it just… feels right.” Before I can reply, she quickly continues as if desperate to just get the words out. “I know that you guys are only here for a month which really fucking sucks because I am already getting use to you guys hanging around and I know that this is moving really fast but I have never felt this way and I…” I cut her off, slamming my lips onto hers. She stays frozen in my arms for a moment, not expecting the kiss. Before I can pull away, thinking that I may have completely misread what she was about to blurt, she begins to return my kiss. Her hands travel from where they were sitting around my neck to up in my hair. She threads her fingers in my hair and pulls slightly.

Her lips are soft as they glide over mine, but there is a hint of urgency in them. She presses herself closer to my chest, sticking her ass out. I groan, squeezing it in my hands.

Calm down dick. Keep your head. We just have the hottest girl we have ever seen near grinding on us for the second time in a matter of a day. It's fine. Cool as a cucumber.

Eventually, I pull away from Scarlett but fuck if I’m not reluctant in doing so. Her lips are red and swollen and I already want to dive back in. Jesus fucking Christ. I really do feel like I’m a pubescent teen about to bust his nut. Not a single chick has ever been able to bring me to my knees like this before. Not to toot my own horn, but I have plenty of experience and almost busting my nut over a kiss and a bit of barley there dry humping is embarrassing.

Scarlett’s eyes are blown wide as she looks at me. Shock is plastered over her expression, but I don’t fail to miss the lust that still lingers there. I give her a small smile, to let her know that it's alright.

A wolf whistle calls from beside us. “Get a room you two. Make sure it's a double, I want to watch.”

“Shut the fuck up, Sonny!” I yell back without looking in his direction. My gaze stays locked on Scarlett as I try to catch any change of her mood. I know I was forward in just kissing her like that. But shit, having her in my arms and the way she was talking, I just couldn’t help myself. I don’t regret it. I would do it all over again. Shit, I want her lips back on mine again.

While my eyes stay on Scarlett, a hint of panic overcomes her as she looks over at the guys. Is she worried about what they will think about us kissing? If I know them as well as I think I do, I would say they are probably thinking the same as what Sonny said, but are way too fucking polite to say anything.

“Come on Nicky. That was hot as fuck.” I finally look over to the guys. Sonny breaks through the group formation and begins slowly making his way through the water towards us. He looks like a predator about to pounce on his prey. “Sharing is caring, remember Nicky.” He says, giving me a pointed look. He turns his gaze towards Scarlett. The heat in his eyes directed right at her. She squirms under his gaze, but I just tighten my hold on her. “What do you say, chica?” He tilts his head like a puppy.

“Don’t let him get me, Nicky.” She says, her tone teasing as she tightens her hold around my neck and presses herself up closer to my body.

“Aww don’t say that Scar. You know you can’t resist all of this.” He said, doing a slow spin with his arms out to his side.

“Hmm I don’t know about that. I mean, I guess there was that one fantasy I had about Channing Tatum in that movie where he had to learn ballet.” Scarlett said, he voiced laced with sarcasm.

Sonny groaned. “Come on Scar. You know my body is more like Channing from Magic Mike.” He then gave his best impersonation of a stripper but really it looked like he was just trying to fuck the ocean. It really wasn’t something I particularly wanted to see again.

We all burst out in laughter.

If anything, the laughter doesn't deter Sonny, it just eggs him on.

Once he reachs us, he pulls Scarlett from my hold who lets out a squeal.

“I told you chica, you are mine!” He yells, throwing Scarlett over his shoulder. Her laughter is uncontrollable at that point. She punches his back and kicked her legs in an attempt to dislodge herself but it's pointless. He has a tight hold on her.

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