Just wanted to say thank so much for the great reviews. I was worried I had made Kendall too bad lol. But I wanted to make this story different than other gang kogan stories and have Kendall really twisted because I imagine gang leaders must be. I hope this chapter doesn't disappoint. Please let me know if there is anything you want to see happen and help me write a great story for you all. I'm off work for 3 weeks now so should be updating a lot as it's my new obsession xxx
Chapter 4.
Logan was sitting in class gazing into space while the teacher went on about patient/Doctor confidentiality or something. He really had not been listening since the start of the class. It had been a week since his encounter with the dangerous Kendall Knight and he was sure he was still in shock. What he was shocked about more than anything was that he could not stop thinking about the blonde. When he closed his eyes at night all he saw were those green eyes looking down at him with lustful eyes and he could almost hear the gasp that Kendall had let out when he came into his mouth, it was so quite that he didn't even think it was real but the more he thought about it the more he knew it had happened.
The other emotion that Logan felt when thinking of the leader was obviously fear. I mean the guy had stabbed him in the shoulder and he wasn't even 100% sure what he had done to encourage this or the sexual encounter. What was he punishing him for because he clearly had a problem with him and how had he known he wasn't straight? Logan was petrified of running into him; he had even called in sick to the store he worked at as he knew Kendall visited that shop each afternoon. He knew he would have to face him soon but the whole situation was so confusing to him, even though he was petrified of Kendall and knew all to well through the stories that there were no redeeming qualities in him, he still wanted more and it was starting to drive him insane. It wasn't like class where he could just study a little harder until he finally got it. He was not used to people like Kendall. The blonde was so unhinged and unpredictable and Logan was a man of comfort and routine. He was surprised that him and Carlos had got on so well but it was like the Latino was 2 separate people at home and on the streets and he had tried hard not to get to know the gang side of him.
"Mr. Mitchell is there somewhere you would rather be" the teacher had asked. God he must have really been zoned out.
"Err n-no, sorry sir" Logan replied timidly and forced the fierce blonde from his head to focus on his class.
Kendall had finally finished checking in with all of his operations making sure people were doing what they were meant to be doing. Today was one of those rare days that everything seemed to be running smoothly. He rested back on the leather sofa and placed his feet on the low table in front of him, running his hands through his hair he let his mind wonder back to his hospital trip with Logan. He had taken him to Darren who worked at the hospital and was a member of his gang because he knew he could take Logan to him and he wouldn't ask any questions. He had never taken anyone to the hospital after he was done with them but something made him with Logan. Besides he wanted the gorgeous brunette to get sorted out because he was far from done with him. He had to have stitches and he had loved the way Logan had winced at the pain of having them. He could have sworn that Darren had noticed this and made it hurt more which is why he gave him a small bonus. He drove Logan home without any words and just a smirk when he had let him out of the car. Logan had been avoiding him ever since not even going to work. His informant had told him that he had gone to class today which shocked him.
He had a small confrontation with Carlos the day before when he had found out the truth about what happened to Logan. He guessed that the brunette had tried to cover for him. Why he didn't know, he thought it was cute in a way that he felt he had to. Carlos had eventually accepted it. And by that he meant that he was not stupid enough to push the subject that much. Kendall knew that he would eventually stand up for his step brother and he also knew it wouldn't end well for the Latino.
He almost felt bad for Logan after all he had no idea how obsessed he was with him and even he could admit that he was the last person people should be happy about drawing his attention in any way, shape or form. Kendall had run over that night thousands of times in his head. He had remembered how amazing it felt to get Logan to do as he wanted, how sexy he had looked with his cock in that perfectly hot mouth and how hard it was to end it there. Everything about the little brunette made him crazy, he was so innocent and it was by far the best sexual encounter he had had, he could not wait for more.
But not once did he feel bad for hurting Logan he knew he should but he had lost that emotion along time ago. It sounded cliché but if there were two people in the world that were unfit to have children it was his parents and his up bringing was very colourful to say the least. It wasn't like he blamed that on the way he was now he didn't feel bad about whom he was and the things he done he never had. He knew how the world worked and how people worked. He also knew that what he wanted in life was not going to be handed to him and he had to grab it himself.
Kendall got up and threw a hoodie on with his skinny jeans and a beanie leaving some blonde hair coming messily from underneath it. He grabbed the keys to his Mercedes and left, going to do what he had wanted to do all week.
Finally Logan's class had ended after what felt like a year. He placed his books in his bag and threw it over his shoulder, leaving the class. When he got to his locker he felt an arm snake round his waist. It made him jump and he spun around to see his best friend Dak smiling brightly at him. Dak was tall, dark, handsome and gay. Unlike Logan he was out and had no idea about Logan. However him and Dak had always had a flirty relationship as mates and Dak was in general a touchy, feely person with everyone. Maybe more so with Logan.
"God Dak you scared the life out of me" as if for effect he grabbed his chest with his hand before placing his books in his locker and slamming it shut.
"Sorry man didn't mean to" he was laughing and Logan couldn't help but laugh with him.
They started to walk out of the building "so we playing some hockey this evening dude" Dak asked hopefully wanting to spend some time with him.
"Yeah I'm up for that what time?"
