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Dana P.O.V
"I'm not a dog Dana." He defended, I smiled and pushed him off.
"That's what you think." I winked and went off to take a shower.
I grabbed my towel and walked into the bathroom, making sure to close the door behind me. I quickly took off my remaining clothes, if you would even call them that and hopped into the steaming warm shower.
I was so engulfed in the warmth I didn't notice the bathroom door open. I suddenly feel an extra set of eyes on me. I turn around and find Logan there, in all his um...ahem...
Glory...
"LOGAN GET OUT!" I screamed. He just smirked his little boyish smirk and pushed me up against the wall.
"I'm actually pretty comfortable thank you very much Ms. Cruz. You know, I never thought you could get anymore stunning, I guess you proved me wrong yet again beautiful." He acknowledged and winked, making me deeply blush in the process.
"Logan, seriously." I tried to get out with as much force as I could, which was all but over a soft whisper. He pinned my shoulders up against the wall, not hard, but firm enough to keep me in place. He then pushed the hair out of my eyes and kissed my neck, down my collarbone and to the middle of my chest. I could barely even believe this was really happening.
"Logan..." I moaned. I closed my eyes and I felt one of his hands wander around my body, causing me to shiver under his touch. I touched his chest and opened my eyes.
Was I really gonna let him do this to me?
I don't think so.
"Logan, get...off." I sternly said. I felt his other hand draw circles on my waist, while the other massaged the inside of my thighs. He brought his mouth to my ear.
"What if I said no?" He hoarsely whispered. He kissed my collarbone and back up to my neck.
"I-I'll...I...um..." I was speechless. I...I just don't know what to say in this situation.
Weird huh?
Dana Cruz, not being able to fight back, well...
It had to happen sometime...
"No answer, not good enough." He teased. God I hate him so much.
He kissed down to my waist.
I finally came to my senses and pushed him off, getting out of the shower and out of the bathroom as quickly as possible, making sure I had a towel around me, wrapped tightly. He walked out of the bathroom with nothing on.
He just stared at me...
That boyish smirk playing on his face...
He stood in front of me, not ashamed at all...
Not ashamed at all that I was seeing "Logan Jr." as he used to put it all "Happy."
"Like what you see Cruz? I know I do." He said and winked. I scoffed and turned around to hide the blush I knew was creeping up on my face.
I didn't notice someone come up behind me and...
Pull the towel off...
He pushed me back onto the bed and kissed me everywhere, and I do mean...
EVERYWHERE.
I put my hands in his hair, it was so wet but...
So soft...
I moaned, and closed my eyes. Allowing him to touch me in areas I never let other men touch me.
His lips were mere...
Inches away...
My eyes shot open when I heard a knock at the door.
Shit!
"Logan! Get off, I think it's the gang. Go in the bathroom." I whispered. He looked up at me and nodded his head in approval and headed off to the bathroom. I quickly wrapped the towel around me and fixed myself. I opened the door to find Zoey and Lola standing there.
"Hey D." Lola greeted. They walked in and sat on my bed.
"Hey guys, umm...can you give me a minute, I forgot something in the bathroom." I lied and walked into the bathroom, quickly shutting the door behind me.
"Logan, where are you?" I whispered. I felt someone grab me and turn me around.
"At your service Ms. Cruz." He answered, a smile playing on his lips.
"Corny much? Okay, Zoey and Lola are inside, so you have to pretend your like taking a shower or something okay?" I finished in a hurried tone. He sat down on a nearby stool and sat me down on his lap so I was facing him.
"Dana, you're talking like a paranoid person. This is not the Dana I married. C'mon D, calm down. Nothings gonna go wrong. I promise." He acknowledged in a soft tone. He had passion and care in his eyes. His arms wrapped around me and pulled me into a warm hug. I hugged him back, not being able to resist.
We just kind of...
Sat there...
For a good...
Five minutes...
I pulled back and he looked at me in the eyes. His hand went up and grazed my cheek ever so softly.
"Don't worry Dana, nothing is going to happen. You have my word." He repeated and kissed my cheek.
"Now, get back in there before I decide I want a sex session." He winked. I rolled my eyes and got off his lap, and turned around. I felt him slap my butt. I turned back around to find a smile on his face.
"Stop it!" I hissed and opened the door. I opened it and quickly shut it, making sure he wouldn't be of anymore...
Annoyance...
"Dana, did you sneak a little sex session in there hmm?" Lola asked straight out. I looked her sternly in the eye, shooting her an icy glare.
"No. Why are you guys here? Not that that's a bad thing." I said and sat down next to Zoey.
"We heard some banging up here, so we decided to check it out. Are you sure nothings going on Dae?" Zoey replied, raising an eyebrow.
I swallowed and looked at her.
"Positive. Reese over there tried to get a little too close, once he laid a hand on me, I shoved him to the ground. No one touches me unless I say so." I lie. What happened in that bathroom was uncontrolled emotions. I let Logan touch me. I let him touch me everywhere.
If they didn't knock, I just might have lost it in the bedroom and let him fuck me.
No. Chance. In. Hell.
Right?
Took some doing, but that's ch. 3 for u guys. Review and tell me what you think should happen, it would help me a lot, trust me.
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-Talar
