Rory was scared, she was heading towards California, she would be interviewing business owners and citizens to gauge what they think about the prospective president, she had the list in front of her and right at the bottom was a person she hadn't seen in 8 months. They hadn't spoken and she was worried. The bus stopped and she disembarked and looked at the hotel in front of her, it wasn't the best but it was better than sleeping on the bus, checking in and getting settled, she decided she would get them all out of the way quickly. Making her way to each business office in turn she asked some questions and before she knew it the day was out. Collapsing on to her bed she looked at her list, seeing the only name left she shook her head and got ready for bed.
Rory awoke next morning with a feeling of dread enveloping her, she showered and dressed before going to find coffee, her rationed supply had been used yesterday morning and with the complimentary coffee's on offer in the offices she had visited she had not had to find more. Walking down the street she entered a small cafe, walking up to the counter she ordered 2 large cups of black coffee and a large cup with hazelnut creamer. Waiting on her order she hadn't noticed the Blonde man who was sat not far away from her at a small table, he however, had noticed her.
"Rory? What are you doing here?"
Rory reached for her tray of coffee's then heard his voice, looking down momentarily she shook her head and turned, putting a small smile on her face,
"Oh Hi, I'm on the Obama Campaign Trail, I have some interviews to do then I'm going back, your actually on my list, i mean if you don't want to do the interview its fine, I can leave without it, or if its because of me, I can give you my list of questions and you can email your answers directly to my editor"
"Rory your rambling, its fine, can we do it here though, i have the day off today" Logan gestured to the small table across the shop with a laptop and newspapers strewn over it. He wasn't sure how he felt about seeing her again. Rory then took a proper look at him and saw that he looked bigger, maybe more muscular and his hair looked lighter, he had a Polo shirt on that hugged his arms and some Khaki trousers on, as she brought her eyes back up to look at his face, she noticed the smirk on his face and blushed knowing she had been caught checking him out. She walked over to the table and sat down, he closed the laptop and moved the papers. Logan looked at her and noticed she seemed to be thinking.
"Can we not talk about you know... that" he emphasized the word. "I just want to answer your questions"
Rory pulled her notebook and tape recorder out of her bag and began the interview, the questions she needed to ask were quickly over with and afterwards they continued to chat, just fluffy stuff, nothing that required them to think about the proposal or the break up, laughing and joking both of them forgetting the awkwardness of the situation.
Rory realized quickly that they were flirting, she felt the glow of her skin every time he smirked, the smirk she had once wanted to smack off his entitled face, leaning forward slightly and looking up at him with her 'so innocent' look that he had once loved, Logan instinctively reached forward and brushed a wave of her hair that had fallen forward, behind her ear, as his finger tips caressed her skin, Rory felt a shiver go down her spine and their eyes connected, pools of the brightest blue connecting with dark chocolate orbs, Logan moved forward slowly and his lips caressed hers, brushing lightly against each other, Rory ran her fingers through his hair and, as if an unspoken permission had passed between them, Logan pressed his lips to hers, Rory closed her eyes and moved forward, as they both stood, Rory could feel his strong arms wrap around her, pulling her in and molding her body to his. Breaking from the kiss when the need for oxygen became too much, they looked at each other, staring for what seemed like forever before Logan reached for her things and began stuffing them into her bag, grabbing his laptop in one hand and her hand in his other he pulled her out of the shop, rushing down the street, she let herself be pulled into a building, then into an elevator. His hands were everywhere all at once, kissing furiously up against the padded wall, the elevator dinged and Rory suddenly felt empty again as he stopped kissing her and pulled her along, before she knew its she was being pressed up against the inside of a door, in her lust drunk daze she registered that they seemed to be in a room with a TV and a couch off to one side, but those thoughts were quickly replaced as Logan moved down her body placing small kisses on her neck, then collar bone as he unbuttoned her shirt and pulled it out from where it was tucked into her skirt, moving his mouth over the lace bra that hid her breasts from him his tongue encircled her raised nipple gently bringing it into his mouth, her moans spurned him on and he moved over to her other breast, enjoying them both equally. Rory's hands had found their way to his buttons, becoming frustrated with the buttons she pulled at his shirt, smiling when the buttons popped open and her hands began to roam his body, Logan pulled her mouth onto his once more and moaned when he felt her soft fingertips brush over his growing erection. Reaching for his zipper his trousers were quickly dropped and he groaned as he felt her fingers invade the waistline of his boxers, pushing them down slowly, he couldn't take it when he was finally released from his prison, pushing her firmly up against the door once more, he raised her skirt to her waist and rubbed his fingers over her moistened panties, moving his fingers back and forth she clung to him for dear life, wrapping her legs loosely around his body, gasping in his ear,
"I need you now"
Logan pulled her panties to the side and pushed himself into her, hearing her growl in his ear he pulled out and pushed in again faster and harder, keeping up the pace, he felt her body go slightly rigid and begin to shake, he knew he was pushing her over the edge and when he felt her fall he allowed himself to join her, sweaty and panting they stayed connected, up against the door, he felt her breathing even out and kicked his pants fully off so he didn't fall whilst he carried her to the bedroom, laying her gently on the bed, he began to pull away but she woke with a start and smiled at him, kissing her again, Logan felt her hips wiggle and felt himself begin to wake.
That afternoon became night and night became morning, both had explored each other's bodies, making sure nothing had changed over the 8 months they hadn't seen each other, they're break up forgotten in their lust fueled state.
