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Chapter 9
Summer got out of Ryan's arms and stopped kissing him.
"Wait." She said.
"Ok you were complaining about me stopping this..."
"No I'm not stopping it at all. I'm uh gonna go change into something just a little more comfortable." She said seductively.
"Well go right ahead then."
"I'll be quick." She said before kissing him.
Five minutes later she walked in the room wearing a black silky night gown that was about 2 inches above her knees.
"Wow you look..."
"What?" She smiled.
"Beautiful." He whispered.
"Thank you."
"Are you sure about this?"
"Yes." She said sitting beside him on the bed.
"So..." He didn't know what to say. He felt like an awkward teenage boy that never had sex.
"I have to tell you something and you have to promise me not to freak out."
"I promise."
"I... uh... I... never mind I can't do it."
"Come on, it's ok."
She sighed.
"I love you." She smiled as she looked into his eyes.
"You uh... you love me?" He didn't know if he heard right.
"Yes. I love you." She loved saying those words to him.
"A... are you sure?"
"Yeah, I'm sure." She laughed lightly.
"Why?"
"Why do I love you? You're funny a... and you're sweet. You spent the last 4 months in the same bed with me and didn't once make a move."
"I wasn't thinking about that."
"I know. But any other guy would. But you didn't. My God Ryan you've got the biggest heart, more than anyone I know. Look Ryan you don't have to say it back. I mean I know you don't."
"What do you mean you know I don't? How do you know that?"
"I can just tell. The look on your face doesn't exactly say I love you."
"You just caught me by surprise."
"Yeah well... sorry." She got up to get her robe. She felt so embarrassed.
"No, Summer don't do this." He said as he grabbed her hand.
"Ryan just forget it." She yelled.
"No, I won't forget it." He yelled back.
"Why?" She continued to yell.
"Because I love you." He yelled.
"What?" She whispered.
"I love you... so much Summer." He said quietly as he walked over to her.
"Ryan."
"Please don't shut me out after I just said I love you." He put his hands on her shoulders and let her robe fall off her shoulders on to the floor.
"Ryan."
"I love you." He whispered before he kissed her softly.
They slowly parted.
"Four times." She said with her eyes closed.
"Four times what?"
"You told me you love me four times." She smiled.
"Well you better catch up." He smiled.
"I love you."
"I love you too." He smiled and took her hand to lead her to the bed. They stood there for a few seconds before Summer took off his tank top that he had under his shirt. She fumbled with his belt buckle and undid his button and zipper before his pants fell to the ground and he stepped out of them. He lightly touched the straps of her nightgown and looked at her to make sure it was ok. She shook her head yes. He slid the straps off of her shoulders and the nightgown fell to the floor. Then she moved to lay on the bed and he followed.
They got under the covers and took each other's underwear off; he moved to get on top of her.
They lay there on Summer's bed, skin to skin and Ryan is feeling everything but nervous. He knew this was right. This was it. This was everything he'd never knew he always wanted.
"Wait. Do you have something?" She asked.
"Uh..."
"Wait. I do." She reached in her nightstand and pulled out a condom.
They moved together in slow motion and she felt complete. She felt like this is what people talk about, this is what it's about. She felt happy for the first time in a long time.
"I love you." She whispered panting as he kissed her sweaty neck.
"I love you too." He said back.
Saying "I love you" was a big deal to Ryan. Because he never really said it to anyone but Marissa, but mostly because saying those 3 little words scared him to death. But for some reason saying them to Summer felt like the most natural thing in the world.
Three hours later Ryan woke up from a sound sleep. He looked over at the clock next to Summer's bead, it read 12:30 A.M. He felt Summer stir in his arms and saw her bare back.
'It wasn't a dream.' He thought.
Summer stirred in his arms again.
"Mmm, Hi there." She said looking up at Ryan.
"Hi." He smiled.
"I can't believe I fell asleep after we..."
"Well hey you used up a lot of energy."
"Yeah well, you ready for round two?"
"Ready as I'll ever be." He smiled.
As they were kissing Summer heard a car door slam.
"What the hell was that?" Summer asked.
"Uh... I dunno. Luke maybe."
She got up, put her robe on and looked out the window.
"Uh Ryan... It's not Luke."
"Who is it?"
"My Dad."
"What?" Ryan got up off the bed and put his pants on.
"What the hell is he home for?"
"I thought you said he was gonna be gone a week?"
"That's what he said."
"Shit Summer what are we gonna do?" Ryan whispered loudly.
"We're just gonna calm down. We can't let him know that we're freaked out."
"Well I am freaked out." He panicked looking for his shirt.
"Summer, my shirt isn't here. Where the hell is my shirt?"
Summer closed her eyes.
"It's down stairs."
"Shit."
"No, it's ok, my Dad knows you stay with me when he's gone."
"Does he know we have sex?" He asked, continuing to panic.
"Ryan chill out. He's not in the house yet, so just go to the guest room. He'll never know you were in here."
"Ok, good idea." He started to walk out of her bedroom when he stopped.
"Oh wait." He ran to her and gave her a quick kiss.
"Mmmm... go go go." She laughed.
When he left the room she ran to her bed and got under the covers.
"Shit." She remembered Ryan didn't put his underwear on. She reached on the floor, got them and shoved them under the covers. A minute later she heard the front door slam and her Step Mom arguing with her Dad.
"Great." She whispered.
Five minutes later she heard footsteps.
"Princess." Her Dad whispered as he opened the door.
She rolled her eyes.
"Hi Daddy." She whispered acting like he woke her up.
"Who's car is in the drive way?"
"Ryan's."
"Oh ok good, you weren't alone."
"No, no I wasn't alone. Why are you home so early? I thought you were gonna be gone a week."
"Oh my meeting got canceled so we just decided to come home."
"Why was Paris yelling?"
"Oh she had some appointment at a spa in England while I was at my meeting and she had to cancel because we came home early."
"Oh." Like she needed to go to another spa.
"Well I'll let you go back to sleep."
"Ok night Daddy."
"Goodnight Summer." He said before he kissed her forehead.
Half an hour later Ryan lies in bed thinking about Summer and what they did. Soon after he heard the door open.
"Hey baby." She smiled as she stood in the doorway.
"Hey come here." He motioned her to come to him.
"I didn't wake you did I?" She asked as she got under the covers.
"No I couldn't sleep.
"Me either. This wasn't exactly how I wanted to spend the first night we... you know..."
"Made love?"
"Yeah." She smiled.
"I didn't really wanna spend it in separate beds either."
"I can't believe they came home early. This sucks."
"Are you gonna tell him?" He asked.
"That we had sex?"
"No... that we're... together."
"Oh... yeah of course."
"He's not gonna like it is he?"
"Well it doesn't matter if he does or doesn't."
"Yes it does Summer, he's your Dad."
"But it doesn't matter to me. Besides he likes you, he thinks you're a good friend to me."
"Yeah, he likes me as your friend, not your boyfriend."
"Why would you think that?"
"Well ok... I was in juvi for stealing a car, I burned down a house, and I corrupted Marissa Cooper..."
"You didn't corrupt Marissa."
"I'm not Caleb Nichol's Grandson." He said quietly.
"Ryan, you don't have to be Seth. I... I don't want you to be Seth. I like you the way you are."
"Summer I want your Dad to like me. Julie didn't like me..."
"Ryan, is he in this relationship?" She asked interrupting him.
"Well... N... No."
"Ok then, what he thinks doesn't matter."
"Ok it's just..."
"No Ryan, just don't think about it."
He sighed.
"Ok."
"Good. Now I'm exhausted. You Mr. Atwood, wore me out." She smiled.
"Yeah, I'm pretty tired myself." He joked.
"Well then let's go to sleep."
"Wait you wanna sleep in here?"
"Yeah."
"But your Dad..."
"I'm sure he's got a meeting or something early & Paris probably has Yogalates or something."
"Love that word." He laughed.
"What?"
"You remember the Thanksgiving from hell?"
"How could I forget?"
"Well a few days after that, Kirsten had to start Yogalates and Sandy couldn't stop saying Yogalates." He explained.
"Looks like someone else can't stop saying it."
"Well come on now it's a fun word." He laughed.
She laughed at him.
"You're so cute."
"Come on say it, it's fun." He joked.
"Yogalates." She said before she kissed him.
"See I told you it was fun."
She laughed.
"Go to sleep silly boy." She said as she lay on his chest.
"Goodnight Summer." He kissed her forehead.
"Goodnight baby." She said wrapping her arms around him getting as close to him as she possibly could."
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Sorry this chapter took so long! I've been so busy with work lately; I haven't had time to type the story up. I have up until about chapter 21 already written I just don't have it on the computer. And I'm still having some trouble with how I should end it. I have to thank everyone for still keeping an interest in the story. I really appreciate it. And thanks to everyone that reviewed!
Chapter 9
Summer got out of Ryan's arms and stopped kissing him.
"Wait." She said.
"Ok you were complaining about me stopping this..."
"No I'm not stopping it at all. I'm uh gonna go change into something just a little more comfortable." She said seductively.
"Well go right ahead then."
"I'll be quick." She said before kissing him.
Five minutes later she walked in the room wearing a black silky night gown that was about 2 inches above her knees.
"Wow you look..."
"What?" She smiled.
"Beautiful." He whispered.
"Thank you."
"Are you sure about this?"
"Yes." She said sitting beside him on the bed.
"So..." He didn't know what to say. He felt like an awkward teenage boy that never had sex.
"I have to tell you something and you have to promise me not to freak out."
"I promise."
"I... uh... I... never mind I can't do it."
"Come on, it's ok."
She sighed.
"I love you." She smiled as she looked into his eyes.
"You uh... you love me?" He didn't know if he heard right.
"Yes. I love you." She loved saying those words to him.
"A... are you sure?"
"Yeah, I'm sure." She laughed lightly.
"Why?"
"Why do I love you? You're funny a... and you're sweet. You spent the last 4 months in the same bed with me and didn't once make a move."
"I wasn't thinking about that."
"I know. But any other guy would. But you didn't. My God Ryan you've got the biggest heart, more than anyone I know. Look Ryan you don't have to say it back. I mean I know you don't."
"What do you mean you know I don't? How do you know that?"
"I can just tell. The look on your face doesn't exactly say I love you."
"You just caught me by surprise."
"Yeah well... sorry." She got up to get her robe. She felt so embarrassed.
"No, Summer don't do this." He said as he grabbed her hand.
"Ryan just forget it." She yelled.
"No, I won't forget it." He yelled back.
"Why?" She continued to yell.
"Because I love you." He yelled.
"What?" She whispered.
"I love you... so much Summer." He said quietly as he walked over to her.
"Ryan."
"Please don't shut me out after I just said I love you." He put his hands on her shoulders and let her robe fall off her shoulders on to the floor.
"Ryan."
"I love you." He whispered before he kissed her softly.
They slowly parted.
"Four times." She said with her eyes closed.
"Four times what?"
"You told me you love me four times." She smiled.
"Well you better catch up." He smiled.
"I love you."
"I love you too." He smiled and took her hand to lead her to the bed. They stood there for a few seconds before Summer took off his tank top that he had under his shirt. She fumbled with his belt buckle and undid his button and zipper before his pants fell to the ground and he stepped out of them. He lightly touched the straps of her nightgown and looked at her to make sure it was ok. She shook her head yes. He slid the straps off of her shoulders and the nightgown fell to the floor. Then she moved to lay on the bed and he followed.
They got under the covers and took each other's underwear off; he moved to get on top of her.
They lay there on Summer's bed, skin to skin and Ryan is feeling everything but nervous. He knew this was right. This was it. This was everything he'd never knew he always wanted.
"Wait. Do you have something?" She asked.
"Uh..."
"Wait. I do." She reached in her nightstand and pulled out a condom.
They moved together in slow motion and she felt complete. She felt like this is what people talk about, this is what it's about. She felt happy for the first time in a long time.
"I love you." She whispered panting as he kissed her sweaty neck.
"I love you too." He said back.
Saying "I love you" was a big deal to Ryan. Because he never really said it to anyone but Marissa, but mostly because saying those 3 little words scared him to death. But for some reason saying them to Summer felt like the most natural thing in the world.
Three hours later Ryan woke up from a sound sleep. He looked over at the clock next to Summer's bead, it read 12:30 A.M. He felt Summer stir in his arms and saw her bare back.
'It wasn't a dream.' He thought.
Summer stirred in his arms again.
"Mmm, Hi there." She said looking up at Ryan.
"Hi." He smiled.
"I can't believe I fell asleep after we..."
"Well hey you used up a lot of energy."
"Yeah well, you ready for round two?"
"Ready as I'll ever be." He smiled.
As they were kissing Summer heard a car door slam.
"What the hell was that?" Summer asked.
"Uh... I dunno. Luke maybe."
She got up, put her robe on and looked out the window.
"Uh Ryan... It's not Luke."
"Who is it?"
"My Dad."
"What?" Ryan got up off the bed and put his pants on.
"What the hell is he home for?"
"I thought you said he was gonna be gone a week?"
"That's what he said."
"Shit Summer what are we gonna do?" Ryan whispered loudly.
"We're just gonna calm down. We can't let him know that we're freaked out."
"Well I am freaked out." He panicked looking for his shirt.
"Summer, my shirt isn't here. Where the hell is my shirt?"
Summer closed her eyes.
"It's down stairs."
"Shit."
"No, it's ok, my Dad knows you stay with me when he's gone."
"Does he know we have sex?" He asked, continuing to panic.
"Ryan chill out. He's not in the house yet, so just go to the guest room. He'll never know you were in here."
"Ok, good idea." He started to walk out of her bedroom when he stopped.
"Oh wait." He ran to her and gave her a quick kiss.
"Mmmm... go go go." She laughed.
When he left the room she ran to her bed and got under the covers.
"Shit." She remembered Ryan didn't put his underwear on. She reached on the floor, got them and shoved them under the covers. A minute later she heard the front door slam and her Step Mom arguing with her Dad.
"Great." She whispered.
Five minutes later she heard footsteps.
"Princess." Her Dad whispered as he opened the door.
She rolled her eyes.
"Hi Daddy." She whispered acting like he woke her up.
"Who's car is in the drive way?"
"Ryan's."
"Oh ok good, you weren't alone."
"No, no I wasn't alone. Why are you home so early? I thought you were gonna be gone a week."
"Oh my meeting got canceled so we just decided to come home."
"Why was Paris yelling?"
"Oh she had some appointment at a spa in England while I was at my meeting and she had to cancel because we came home early."
"Oh." Like she needed to go to another spa.
"Well I'll let you go back to sleep."
"Ok night Daddy."
"Goodnight Summer." He said before he kissed her forehead.
Half an hour later Ryan lies in bed thinking about Summer and what they did. Soon after he heard the door open.
"Hey baby." She smiled as she stood in the doorway.
"Hey come here." He motioned her to come to him.
"I didn't wake you did I?" She asked as she got under the covers.
"No I couldn't sleep.
"Me either. This wasn't exactly how I wanted to spend the first night we... you know..."
"Made love?"
"Yeah." She smiled.
"I didn't really wanna spend it in separate beds either."
"I can't believe they came home early. This sucks."
"Are you gonna tell him?" He asked.
"That we had sex?"
"No... that we're... together."
"Oh... yeah of course."
"He's not gonna like it is he?"
"Well it doesn't matter if he does or doesn't."
"Yes it does Summer, he's your Dad."
"But it doesn't matter to me. Besides he likes you, he thinks you're a good friend to me."
"Yeah, he likes me as your friend, not your boyfriend."
"Why would you think that?"
"Well ok... I was in juvi for stealing a car, I burned down a house, and I corrupted Marissa Cooper..."
"You didn't corrupt Marissa."
"I'm not Caleb Nichol's Grandson." He said quietly.
"Ryan, you don't have to be Seth. I... I don't want you to be Seth. I like you the way you are."
"Summer I want your Dad to like me. Julie didn't like me..."
"Ryan, is he in this relationship?" She asked interrupting him.
"Well... N... No."
"Ok then, what he thinks doesn't matter."
"Ok it's just..."
"No Ryan, just don't think about it."
He sighed.
"Ok."
"Good. Now I'm exhausted. You Mr. Atwood, wore me out." She smiled.
"Yeah, I'm pretty tired myself." He joked.
"Well then let's go to sleep."
"Wait you wanna sleep in here?"
"Yeah."
"But your Dad..."
"I'm sure he's got a meeting or something early & Paris probably has Yogalates or something."
"Love that word." He laughed.
"What?"
"You remember the Thanksgiving from hell?"
"How could I forget?"
"Well a few days after that, Kirsten had to start Yogalates and Sandy couldn't stop saying Yogalates." He explained.
"Looks like someone else can't stop saying it."
"Well come on now it's a fun word." He laughed.
She laughed at him.
"You're so cute."
"Come on say it, it's fun." He joked.
"Yogalates." She said before she kissed him.
"See I told you it was fun."
She laughed.
"Go to sleep silly boy." She said as she lay on his chest.
"Goodnight Summer." He kissed her forehead.
"Goodnight baby." She said wrapping her arms around him getting as close to him as she possibly could."
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Sorry this chapter took so long! I've been so busy with work lately; I haven't had time to type the story up. I have up until about chapter 21 already written I just don't have it on the computer. And I'm still having some trouble with how I should end it. I have to thank everyone for still keeping an interest in the story. I really appreciate it. And thanks to everyone that reviewed!