A few days went by as I tried my best to avoid Tony. He spent a lot of time with his friends – Jaime, Mike and Vic – by the pool and all I could do was stare at them through the windows of our living room. I had become a proper stalker.

But if anything, I was angry at Tony for doing this to me. He wasn't too old for me like he had said and I wasn't too young for him. We were perfect sex buddies for each other. I knew what he liked in bed and vice versa, wasn't that what mattered?

I could only wonder who his girlfriend was and what she was like. And most importantly, why wasn't she with them? Would they spend the whole summer apart? Too many questions and not enough answers, I realized, as I let out a deep sigh. I knew I had to do something to make Tony realize what he had lost by ”breaking up” with me. Obviously he hadn't really broken up with me since we had never even been together but that wasn't important.

I went upstairs to change into my bikinis before making my way to our backyard. I stepped out and the hot sun started burning me right away. I walked slowly to the pool and sat down on the edge. I put on my sunglasses so that I could keep my eyes on Tony but he didn't even seem to notice me. He was drinking beer with his friends and they were apparently having fun. I tried to look really sexy as I leaned back and splashed some water on me.

Suddenly my brothers ran and jumped into the pool, splashing water all over me and making me look very unattractive. I flinched, and screamed.

”You idiots!” I exclaimed to my brothers who were laughing and I noticed that Tony, and all of his friends, had turned their heads to me. He had a grin on his face and I thought I heard him laughing. I just stormed off and didn't step outside until it was dark.

That night I sat on our back porch alone and played with my phone. To be honest, I was really bored. I didn't know what to do all summer without Tony. I actually really missed being with him. And... I missed sex with him. He was so good at it that it was a shame that it would never happen again.

I sighed when I heard the sound of chatting coming from the neighbour and I was about to get inside when somebody called my name.

”Abby? Come here.” It was Tony who was calling me.

I looked to his yard and saw him and one of his friends, a very tall and very well-tattooed guy, looking at me.

”Why?” I muttered.

”Well you're all by yourself there, aren't you? Come have a beer or two,” Tony said. I sighed again but walked to them anyway.

”This is Mike,” Tony said as he introduced me to his friend. I shook Mike's hand.

”I'm Abigail,” I mumbled and sat down. Mike handed me a bottle of beer which he had just opened and I thanked him.

”So... How do you two know each other?” Mike asked.

I grimaced. I had no idea if Tony had told them about me and our secret past.

”She's... She's the girl I told you about earlier,” Tony said quietly. Our eyes met for a second but we quickly turned our heads away.

”Oh... Oh! She's the one you sleep with every summer!” Mike exclaimed suddenly.

I looked at Tony and saw as his face turned red. I felt like laughing. He was such a shy guy.

”That was before... You know,” he muttered and shrugged.

”Before he got a girlfriend,” I finished and Mike nodded.

The three of us chatted for a while and Mike invited me to the ”party” they were having the next evening. Actually it wouldn't be a party – there would only be the four guys and me. Either Tony had been too shy to ask or then he didn't want me to come, but I agreed and promised to come anyway. It didn't mean I had to spend time with Tony. I mean, I could surely get to know to the rest of the guys – Vic and Jaime – and spend time with them or Mike.

The next day went by fast and before I knew it, I stood in front of Tony's front door and rang the doorbell. I had put on my nicest dress that was very girly. I thought I looked pretty nice and so did Tony, obviously, as he looked at my body for a bit too long. He was too scared to say anything nice to me now that he had a girlfriend so he just let me in. I heard music coming from the living room and I followed him there. I saw three guys and I introduced myself to the two that I hadn't met yet.

”I'm Abigail,” I said to the smaller guy and flashed a smile. Well, okay, he was about my size which didn't make him that small. But the rest of the guys were really big so yeah.

”Vic,” he said.

Then I went to introduce myself to the other guy who turned out to be Jaime, just like I had predicted. And Mike I had already met.

I got a beer and a bottle of whiskey from the kitchen and went to sit down next to Tony on the couch.

”Are you going to finish that all by yourself?” Vic asked with a laugh as he pointed at the whiskey bottle in my hands.

”Just because I'm a girl doesn't mean I wouldn't be able to do it,” I said, feeling slightly offended by his words.

Besides, the bottle wasn't that big and if I really did end up finishing it by myself, home wasn't that far away so everything was okay.

The guys started chatting about their band and music so I got comfortable on the couch and started destroying the bottle of whiskey. At some point it didn't taste so good anymore – in fact, it started to taste really horrible so I had to change to beer. I had already had a good amount of alcohol when the boys decided to go swimming.

I, being slightly, drunk thought it was a very good idea. I just didn't have my bikini with me and I didn't feel like going back to our place to get them so I stood by the pool and watched as the three of them jumped into the pool again and again.

”Why don't you join us?” Tony asked me.

I watched as he got out of the water and started walking to me. Soon I felt a pair of arms on my waist and I furrowed my eyebrows. Tony was drunk, obviously, or he wouldn't have acted like that. And what about his girlfriend back home? He wouldn't have even touched me if he hadn't been wasted.

Before I could spend any more time thinking about it, his strong arms lifted me up and the next thing I knew, I was in the water. I screamed and it took me a moment to swim to the edge.

I heard Tony's laugh before he jumped into the water after me and stopped me from leaving the pool. He grabbed my hands, turning me around and pushing me against the edge of the pool.

I suddenly noticed how quiet it was and realized that the rest of the guys must've gone inside.

”Where did everybody go?” I whispered, not wanting to break the surrounding silence.

Tony moved closer to me and I could already feel his hot breath on my skin. I swallowed hard as he leaned his head close to mine and it took only seconds for him to brush his lips against mine. I was hungry for his lips so I wasn't definitely going to be the first one to pull apart. Instead, I wrapped my arms tightly around his neck and pulled him closer.

I felt his hands on my waist as he eagerly pulled me against his body, trapping me between himself and the cold tile wall of the pool.

”Let's just have sex, okay,” I breathed quietly as he started kissing my neck.

I wasn't sure whether he agreed or not but the next thing I knew, he was trying to undress me. Okay, so, he definitely wanted it as much as I did.

It turned out that getting a wet dress off my body in water was a lot harder than expected. I could barely wait to have him, all of him, inside of me, and I kissed him roughly. It was his hands that knew me best and it didn't surprise me when I felt him push up the hem of my dress so that he could get easy access to my panties. My panties were a lot easier to remove and soon I saw them floating in the water next to us.

I couldn't focus on them any longer when he took a hold of my face and pulled me into another kiss. While making out, I could feel him preparing for the best, and before I even really realized it, he had thrust himself into me, just a bit, though, not fully yet. He was teasing me, that bastard.

”Tony, please,” I breathed into his ear.

He got a better hold of me and spread my legs before I wrapped them around his waist. He pushed himself deeper but not deep enough.

”Don't tease me,” I begged and held him more tightly.

”Don't tease you? Okay,” he murmured against my mouth.

All of a sudden he thrust himself roughly, fully into me and I gasped for air. My nails dug deep into his back as the feeling of him inside of me brought me such pleasure.

That was exactly what I had waited for the whole year. That was what he did best and I didn't know how to thank him of it. He had, for the past summers, brought me more pleasure than any other man ever had. He was the best and I was sure he knew it, too.