Lily Hates Me: A Love Story — Chapter 58

"Where are we going?" I asked Tony after hopping in his car. He has been acting very mysteriously since he told me about picking me up. Is he planning on kidnapping me or what? Being kidnapped by the high school bad boy would've been scary before but now it seems quite thrilling.

"To my house," he said.

"What, you think you can take me back to your home and fuck me whenever you want?" I narrowed my eyes.

He frowned. "That's not at all what I am trying to do. Maybe I just want to hang out with you since you've been avoiding me at school," he said.

"I wasn't avoiding you!" I protested.

"Yeah...sure you weren't. Anyway, you don't feel nervous to spend alone time with me do you?" he asked.

"Pfft...no. I already slept with you. What's there to be nervous about?" I scoffed.

"You know...you are the first girl ever to sleep with me more than once. Consider yourself lucky," he smirked.

"Oh yea, I am so honored my handsome sex god!" I said sarcastically and rolled my eyes. How can someone be so narcissistic and arrogant?

He laughed and continued to drive quietly.

There was a red car parked on the driveway that wasn't there the last time I was here. Tony looked at it and his eyes turned big.

"Let's go in," he said and took me inside.

"Dad? Are you in here?" he yelled as soon as he got in. Wait, his dad is home? I realized I've never seen his parents before. They were never home. I felt a little nervous. I wasn't planning on meeting his dad today.

"Oh Anthony, you are home," A man in his late forties came downstairs. He was handsome, like a movie star. Tony must've gotten his good looks from him, I thought as I stared at the blue eyes that were identical to Tony's.

"This is my friend Summer. This is my dad Nathan Dean," Tony introduced us.

"Oh, how pretty. My son has a great taste in women, just like me," he chuckled.

"It's nice to meet you, Mr. Dean," I said shyly.

"Call me Nathan. Well, you kids have fun. I gotta go catch a flight to Costa Rica," he said and proceeded to leave but Tony stopped him.

"What are you talking about, Dad? We are supposed to go to the game tomorrow," Tony said. His eyes suddenly turned dark.

"Oh crap, I totally forgot about that. Sorry son. I have an important meeting there so I won't be able to do it this time. Next time?" he said to Tony.

"Next time, huh? And when would that be? Next week? Next year? And what business do you have out of the country? Let me guess, you found another whore to take on vacation with you?" Tony said furiously. His hand balled up into a fist.

"Watch your mouth. This is no way of talking to your father in front of the company," his dad scowled.

"Father? You are a goddamn joke. Have fun in Costa Rica. Let's go, Summer," he grabbed my hand and dragged me upstairs.

"Ow! You are hurting my arm!" I complained as Tony dragged me upstairs. But he didn't stop until we went inside the room and then he slammed the door shut.

"Fucking asshole!" he cried and picked up a coffee mug off of his desk. Oh no...what was he planning on doing with that?

Just as I predicted, he picked it up and threw it against the wall, shattering it into a thousand pieces. Damn, what did the mug ever do to you?

"He thinks he can treat me like shit and...and..." he was rambling and picking things up at random and throwing them on the floor.

Shoot...I better do something before he destroys the entire room!

"Tony," I called him but he wasn't listening. He was almost hyperventilating as he kicked a chair on the ground.

"Anthony!" he looked at me as I yelled. I walked over to the chair and picked it up. I grabbed his shoulders then forced him to sit on it.

He looked at me with a dazed expression. Jeez...how much of anger does he have pent up inside?

"Ss...sorry," he mumbled. I grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him into an embrace. Even though I kind of hated him I didn't like seeing him like this. My mom calmed my dad down this way when he got upset so this was the only thing I could do for him right now. I wasn't very good at pep talks. He wrapped his arms around my waist and kept his face buried in my chest while I sat on his lap.

"It's alright," I said gently and ran my fingers through his tousled hair. It was soft. He was shaking a little so I tightened my hug. I felt weirdly protective of him.

We stayed like that for a few moments.

"Summer..." he mumbled.

"Shhh....just be quiet and enjoy the softness of my bosoms. Doesn't this feel nice?" I cooed.

"Yes they do feel amazing but I can't breathe," he mumbled against my breasts.

Oops...I thought and released him. I tried to get off of his lap but he held on to me tight like he didn't want to let go. He slid his hand inside my shirt and stroked my bare back as if to take in as much warmth as he can. I felt an overwhelming sadness for him all of a sudden. His dad clearly didn't care about him even though Tony seemed to be looking forward to hangout with him. What a jerk.

"Are you okay?" I whispered.

"No...kiss me?" he gave me a pleading look. It's not fair if he looks at me like that. I am having a hard time hating him.

I pressed my lips on his and kissed him softly. He tilted my face and kissed me back. I could feel his heartbeat going steady. He was starting to calm down.

"I think you should let me go. I can feel your hard-on and it's making me uncomfortable," I laughed nervously.

"Oh my bad," he chuckled and let go of me. "You know it'll make me feel better if you let me fuck you right now," he smirked.

Aaand he is back.