Rated M for a reason :)
Chapter 1
SPENCER'S POV
I couldn't take summer anymore. Senior year would start in one month, but I was gonna be bored as hell until then. My parents wanted me to just study it up all summer, but I wasn't really thinking the same way as they were. Instead, when they went off to work one day, I decided to call myself a distraction. I hadn't invited him to be alone at home with me since summer started, and we seriously needed some alone time. We had hung out together a few times, but the girls were always there with me.
Calling him was fast. I told him to come over, and he said he would be there in a few minutes. And he came in a few minutes. I rushed to the door to let him in, and smiled when I heard the knock on the door. I opened it, and greeted him with a kiss automatically. It was passionate and deep, and lasted for a few seconds. I took his hand, and shut the door. I don't think he had an idea of what I wanted at that point.
"Hey, Spencer," Toby said, smiling.
"Hey," I said, lacing my fingers with his. "Want to go up to my room?"
"Sure," he agreed, and followed me upstairs.
As soon as we reached my bedroom, he started looking around. He asked me about my books and trophies, and I answered him. Then, out of nowhere, he kissed me. I felt that spark again, and kissed him back. Before I knew it, we were making out on my bed like never before. We started to peel off clothes, and soon enough, I was naked and underneath an almost fully naked Toby. He only had his boxers left on him, and I wasn't going to let those stay on him for much longer.
I reached for the hem of his boxers, and dragged them down his buff legs. I let them fall to the floor, and stared at Toby's hard cock. Both of us were aroused and feeling such desire to touch each other. He kissed me again, and I could tell that we both felt the passion in it. My hands were running through his light brown hair, and his arms were wrapped around my naked body. We kept kissing until I felt him prepare to go inside of me.
"Do you want me to...?" Toby asked, and cupped my cheeks sweetly.
"Of course," I said, and pecked his cheek. "I need you, Toby. I love you so much."
"I love you, too," he whispered, and kissed my lips.
Then, he pushed into me and I screamed loud. It felt so good. He kept rocking inside of me. It was like the best sex we ever had. Something was different about it, but I didn't know what. It felt so real and good, like there was nothing stopping us from being together. As if there were no boundaries or barriers keeping us from being fully as close as possible. Nothing at all.
We both came undone after, and laid in bed together. He got dressed and went home right before my parents got back home. I could not stop thinking about our amazing sex that day. Why was it so good? I needed him to come back. I planned on calling him to come over all the time for the rest of the summer. I didn't realize how much time summer would give me to be with Toby and have fun with him.
'Thinking of you right now... xoxo -T'
I smiled at his text, but didn't respond, because Melissa was about to walk over my shoulder. She glanced at my phone, but luckily, I had switched it to texts from Aria in time. I didn't like to talk to Melissa about my boyfriend stuff. We were never really close. We barely got along ever.
The next week, I went to have coffee with the girls at the Brew. We normally got coffee together before school, but it was summer, so we did it on our own time. Coffee had always been my addiction. Anyways, when we were all having coffee together at the Brew, Toby saw us. We were sitting in the outdoor seats, so it was obvious we were there. I smiled at him as he came closer and took a seat next to me.
"You girls don't mind if I intrude, do you?" Toby asked, and put his arm around me.
"Not at all," Hanna said, smiling.
"I wanted to steal Spencer for the day... if you won't mind," Toby said.
"We won't cock block," Aria joked, chuckling. "Take her away, Cavanaugh."
"Wow, Aria, you sound like you want to get rid of me. Thanks," I said.
"No, I love you, Spence, but you deserve your boyfriend time!" Aria exclaimed.
"Well, thanks for your generosity, then. I'll talk to you guys later," I said.
There was a chorus of goodbyes from the girls as Toby took my hand and walked with me. He walked me over to a more private place. We were in the park, but there weren't many people there, so it felt more private than the Brew, which was bustling with customers.
He sighed and cupped my cheeks. He looked like he was going to tell me something. With him, I can usually tell when he's upset or has something to tell me. Something was wrong. I squeezed his hands, hoping it would motivate him to just blurt out what was on his mind.
"Spencer, I want to talk to you about something," he said, holding both of my hands in his. I really hoped he wasn't breaking up with me or something.
"Okay. Well, what is it?"
He sighed again and said, "I got a job. A job that has some work to do in New York, so I'm not going to be around for some time. I should be leaving in late August, but I don't really know the details. I need this job, so please don't be mad at me. I already made the decision that I need to go."
"Of course, it's fine. I don't want to stop you from your job. At least we have the whole summer together," I said, grinning. He grinned back at me and squeezed my hands. "We have to spend lots of time together before you go, or I'll miss you too much. Anyways, how long are you going to be in New York?"
"About a month at least," he said sadly. "But, I agree. We are gonna spend this whole summer together. Starting now." And he leaned in and kissed me passionately, his hands running through my brown hair. "We have the rest of this month to make up for the month that we are going to lose."
I wrapped my arms around him and kissed him again. Sure, he was going to be gone for a month, but he needed the job. And if I really loved him, I wouldn't stop him from doing his job. And I did love him, so I let him do the job he wanted. Being the one to stop him from his dream job was just wrong. I would be busy with school at the time he left, anyways. I could maybe start my senior year without an incredibly hot boyfriend distracting me.
