Chapter 7

Summer couldn't believe she had just told a man she barely knew at some minutes past four in the morning that she wanted to come over to his place and have her virginity ripped out by him. The line went silent for some seconds before a text message popped on Summer's phone. It was his address. She vaguely smiled shyly when she saw it. She hurriedly slipped into long blue jeans and blacktop and dropped an 'I'll be back shortly. Taking a walk' note and placed on the bedside drawer in case Camille got worried.

Summer stepped out of the town car and into Nate's condo, he didn't dilly dally and skipped to the whole point of her coming by kissing her fiercely in the living room and then leading her into his room.

He took off the fur robe that had him naked inside and help Summer out of her wears. He grabbed a nipple and gently sucked on it while teasing her swollen clit in the process. Summer's continuous moan sent him off a leash and hunger. Her naked body made her look very delicate and he smiled looking down at her with unconcealed pleasure. She was too slippery and Nate couldn't help what followed next. Fixing his huge cock into her but he couldn't pass her entrance because of the tightness around her wall. She was too tight. He tried again, her being slippery could only do much but didn't initiate a smooth entry.

He decided to play with her more being the sex master he is. He went back to kissing her deeply, making her succumb totally to him. He cupped a boob and squeezed tightly.

He tried again and this time there was progress. His cock traveled further and the pleasure that resulted made Summer feel like her brain was about to go off the rails. If this is what having sex felt like, she's been missing out a lot. It felt like another realm where her body was in total control.

To Nate, he always got what he wanted and he was proud of not dropping that bar with Summer. He wanted to fuck her and he was about to fuck her. It was hard for women to refuse him. They were always at his beck and call. Who could turn down a very handsome, sex god like him?

For Summer, Nate made her feel what she'd never felt before. Made her crave for sex in the most unforgivable way. She wanted him to pop her cherry. Even though she's fully aware that after tonight, they'll go their separate ways, she wouldn't budge.

"Be gentle with me" She whispered

They both suddenly pause when flashes of lights appeared on the window.

*wakie wakie* Summer heard a familiar voice call out.

Camille's.

She slowly drifted her eyes open to the reality before her. She wasn't in Nate's Condo, she was in her room and Camille was staring at her with a phone in hand. The flash from the phone burned into her eyeballs.

"Turn off the lights" She used her palm to cover her eyes.

"You perverted freak! You were having a sex dream weren't you?"

"What?" Summer scoffed and rolled off the sheets trying to remember at what point the whole encounter with Nate was a dream.

"I have proof so you can't deny shit" she waved her phone in the air and Summer instantly digged what that meant.

"Want to see what I have?" She bugged her eyes out.

"No I don't" she walked into their tiny shower and reached for her brush. She remembered leaving the place after Camille called her short-fused, hailed a cab, and waited for her best friend, who joined in after a few minutes. They'd returned home and instead of her to fall asleep as Camille did, she continued from where Camille tagged her short-fused and into the steamy Nate encounter in the dream.

They didn't do anything after all. Part of her was happy and the other was somewhat disappointed because a little part of her is attracted to Nate. But she knew better than anyone else that it will never work out between the two of them. He's a celebrity and she is a nobody. We all know how love stories like that end up.

Brutal. Sad. Sappy. And.all. things. Bad.

"So who was it that made you moan out in your sleep? Tell me" Camille beamed, clearly excited about this new exhibition.

"It's no one Cami and I don't know what you're talking about" Summer continued to brush her teeth.

"You'll tell me soon enough, I can guarantee that," Camille said confidently and it made Summer arch a brow at her level of confidence over something that needed her approval to say.

"Change of topic, you still need to apologize for storming out of the party like that last night and for going bat shit crazy in front of someone like Nate." She folds her arms expectantly.

Summer wiped the debris from the toothpaste around her mouth with water before turning to face Camille.

"You owe both of us an apology" She pouts her lips shut.

"Both?"

"For embarrassing me mostly in front of Marty and Nate, for making me curse at an Idol whom by the way we are supposed to worship, he's a freaking Celebrity Summer, you should be thankful you got drenched by him. Hundreds of us pray every day to get a single drop of water. We even got an exclusive opportunity to attend his birthday party, and you messed it up with your Summer-ishh attitude."

Summer heaved a sigh and blankly stared at Camille.

Camille loved her favorite celebrities and wouldn't miss a chance to stand next to them. She adored famous people she liked and Summer understood perfectly well why she was pissed about everything that happened the previous night. Summer unlike Camille does not swoon over celebrities. They're just normal people who are good at what they do. But Nate was a jerk and she was worse to storm out like that and abruptly cutting the night short for her best friend.

"I am sorry" she apologized genuinely. "We can call Marty and hopefully he'll invite us to an A list event sometime soon" Summer curved a smile but that didn't budge Camille.

"I am not going to apologize to Nate. He deserved it. He might be famous, one hell of a hottie but he's cocky, rude, and proud. "

"You only met him once" She murmured under her breath.

"Twice and both times his attitude tally"

Camille rolled her eyes "Nate can do no wrong in my eyes and you know it"

"I'll sneak you into that set I'll be working on so you can get to see some celebrities, is that enough bribe to make you forgive me?"

"Five times"

"Three" Summer countered

Silence

"Ok fine. You'll sneak me in three times"

"What about Marty? Has he reached you?" Summer returned to the bed.

"No. I doubt he will. I am not his type anyway. I am sure he probably wanted to sleep with me and get it done with last night and since everything went south horribly I am assuming he doesn't care much anymore." Camille took her seat beside Summer and rested her head on her shoulder.

"Are we ever going to be happy and live the life we've always wanted?"

Summer does not answer.

She'd been thinking about that too and up till now couldn't find the appropriate answer.

Is she going to work numerous jobs till she age or things will turn around at some point?

The reality of the life they lived shattered whatever hope they have of living a better life.