The Boys of Summer: A Bi-Awakening MM Romance (Part of the Summers in Seaside Series) by Hope Irving

Author:Hope Irving [Irving, Hope]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-08-10T16:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER 9

SOMEBODY

Zayn

Stretching my arms over my head, my foggy mind drifts back to the events that unfolded during the first week of my American summer vacation. My eyes refuse to pop open. So much happened, I can barely keep up. But most of all, Dante’s awkward reunion led to such an unexpected outcome. Today is Saturday. A little over a week ago, I faced Dante after six years apart. Almost a week ago, Dante unabashedly put his soft lips on mine in a crowded café. Mere hours later, my supposedly straight former friend shoved his tongue down my throat… and soon after engulfed my dick in his eager mouth. In which parallel universe did I land? Waking up from this dream is unfathomable, and yet, having been rejected once, a tiny insecure part of me remains wary, as if expecting for the other shoe to drop.

Not yet, please…

My skin pebbles in bliss. I blame it on my hormone-induced comatose state. I’d never have expected him to be back in my life. I’d never have expected his change of heart. I’d never have expected people around us to be so oblivious. Our so-called long-lasting bromance apparently exonerates us from the rumor mill. That’s fine by us.

Unlike every other aspect of my life, I take our relationship one step at a time and refuse to dwell on our future. There are too many unknowns; it’d ruin my vacation, maybe even my interview. No way, Jose. I’ve been blessed with a second chance, so I’m taking advantage of it because my foolish heart will never recover from losing him yet again.

Behind his closed doors, we’re making up for lost time and acting like horny teenagers. For days—nights, mostly—it’s been a whirlwind of sexy-as-fuck times, sweet cuddling times, and fun times when I watch him rehearse with his band. Things are good. I have him. That’s all that matters. Carpe diem, right?

“Humph…” I grumble and audibly yawn, hidden under the comforter of the Haywoods’ guest room, while my sister is now staying in Nicole’s room.

As if on cue, the knock on the door is followed by her cheerful voice. “Wake up, Sleeping Beauty. I’m making French toast with fresh strawberries on top.”

At the sound of the enticing breakfast, I toss back the comforter and pry one eye open. Yawning, I lace my fingers together and stretch again. Without the warmth of the comforter, a chill runs through my body thanks to the freezing A/C, raising my consciousness. “I’m up!” My blatant lie is met with a chuckle. I hate that she can read me like an open book, even through a door.

“You have twenty minutes to shower and get ready. Meet us downstairs.”

My agreement comes in the form of a grunt, but I lift my groggy self on my elbows, pull down my newly acquired Schrödinger’s cat T-shirt that reminded me of the one from my teens, and jump out of bed in two seconds flat.

Farah’s former host family has been so nice to

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