My Summer Fling by Dana Isaly

Author:Dana Isaly [Isaly, Dana]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-08-19T05:00:00+00:00

She’s late.

I’m not trying to be that guy. I’m definitely not that guy. I know that we are not together, and I know that she can take care of herself. But she said she was just going out for dinner and drinks with her friend, Tiffany. And it’s not like this little rinky dink island has any restaurants that stay open this late. So she’s either dead on the side of the road or she’s drunk in a bar somewhere.

I really don’t like the idea of either.

If she’s in a bar, I know there will be guys that hit on her. And that stirs something inside of me that I didn’t expect to be there. But after the time I’ve been spending with her lately that casual attraction I’ve always had for her has grown into something a bit stronger. I even tried to broach the subject today when we were at the record store, but judging by the look on her face, she would not have been down to have that conversation.

Even the thought of extending our little deal for longer than the summer seemed to put her off.

And now it’s two in the morning, and I can’t sleep because all I can think about is her. So I decide to play the friendly roommate card and shoot her a text, asking her if she’s okay or if she needs a designated driver to come pick her up.

Millie: The bartender said he’ll drive me home.

I laugh out loud, it’s just one loud crack of a sarcastic laugh. Because there is no way in hell I’m letting some dude tempt her to stay at his place instead of hers. And there is definitely not a chance of me letting her bring him back here.

We have a deal. I do not share.

Me: What bar are you at??

Millie: Lol jealous Noah?

I scoff.

Me: Millie. Tell me what fucking bar you are at.

Millie: Calm down, caveman. I’m just down the road at Rum Runners. I’ll be home in a bit. Go to sleep.

I don’t even bother texting back because I already have one foot out the door. It takes me just a few minutes to get to the bar, and I damn near run inside to look for her. But she isn’t hard to miss once I step inside.

Because she’s dancing in the middle of the floor, surrounded by too many men. Her head is thrown back, and her smile is lighting up the whole goddamn room while she moves her hips to the music. If circumstances were different and she weren’t surrounded by men I wanted to strangle, I’d wish I had my camera.

She looks beautiful in the low light, lost in the music with her eyes closed and her tight jeans showing off those curves I’ve become so addicted to. Fuck, I want her for myself. For so much longer than what we have. She’s mine. I can feel it in my bones that she’s supposed to be with me.

I’m starting not to care so much that her brother will probably kill me.

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