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Carlos POV
I woke up early the next morning and looked down to see Logan laying on top of me. He was warm and it took me a second to realize I had morning wood. And it was pressed right into Logans ass. Despite how much I wanted to hump him until he begged for me to fuck him,I tapped him slowly.
"Logan?"
"mmfff?" was his muffled reply. I smirk. God how cute.
"come on princess ya got to get up. I gotta get going."
Logans arms tighten around me. As far as I know,he's still alseep pretty much but awake enough to move and talk a bit.
"stay with me." he breathes gently. I smile and kiss his head,before running my hands through his hair,fisting a handful of it and gently lifting his head. His eyes aren't open but he groans a bit. I lean forward and kiss his lips,running my tongue over them and nipping at them. He moans a few times and I settle down.
"come on princess. Ill be back tonight I promise." I smile down at him hit I hear a small sniffle come from him.
"why you wanna leave me?" he muffles into my chest. I groan a bit.
"I dont wanna leave you princess."
"stay with me then."
By now I'm kind of frustrated-I have a huge boner to deal with and I need to get going. So instead of saying anything else,I tenth shove Logan off me and roll out of bed. Logan begins whimpering and when I turn around,he's laying there,cheek pressed to the mattress staring at me with those wide eyes.
"please don't leave me." he whispers. I can't help myself as I lean forward and kiss him. Our lips are gently pressed together,mine tingling like mad and when we stop I caress his cheek and smile.
"I don't wanna be alone." he whispers.
"I'll send Kendall and James over to hang out with ya okay?" I lean forward and peck his lips before I strut toward the bathroom,my boner remembered and aching hard.
God damn those bambi eyes.
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My first place I go is Logan's dads. I know he has some clothes here and until I buy hum some new ones he'll have to stick with these. I'm not happy I have to come back here but I need to grab anything of Logans and possibly I might have to kick his dads ass again.
My anger seethes. How could he sit there and watch as his kids about to be raped,laughing his head off all the while? It pisses me off to no end. Nobody should deserve anything as horrible as that. I park my car and step out,walking up to the door. It's early,so I expect his dad not be awake just yet. I open the door and walk in,immediately ready to grab his things and leave when a figure attacks me.
I jump out of the way in time to see Logans dad on the floor,stumbling to stand.
"wh-where is my son?" he glares at me. I can see he's not drunk-just buzzed from his hangover. I sneer at him and nudge a combat boot covered toe into his side,shoving him out of my way.
"with me. Now get lost,jackass." I walk past him,continuing to Logans room. It's the same as before-broken,dirty walls,a mattress on the floor,trash everywhere. God I would freak out if I lived here. I walk to his closet and grab every shirt,shoe,and pair of pants in there,scooping it into one big heap. I walk it out of the room,careful not to drop anything.
I walk past his dad,who's sobbing on the floor. He's crying,snot running down his face. I can see he mustve once been attractive,but over the years it diminished,cause of the alcohol.
"l-logan I just want my baby back...l-Logan." he whimpers. I sneer again and walk back to Logans room,checking to make sure nothings left. I spot his backpack and grab it,looping it onto my shoulder as I do. When I turn,his dad is standing in the doorway behind me,bloodshot eyes and a sad look on his face.
"w-why can't I have L-Logan b-back?" he whispers. I feel my anger shoot through the roof and i swing at him with the backpack. He stumbles back and cries out when I hit his bruised side from the other night.
"why do you think he would come back to you?" I hiss at him. He hoods his side and starts blubbering.
"h-he's my s-son."
"obviously he wasn't your son when he was getting raped by YOUR friend you DICKHEAD!"
He sniffs and wipes his face.
"I-I didn't-"
"-DO ANYTHING!" I scream at him. My whole face is hot and red by now with anger;and I take a step towards him to swing and kick him in the side a few times. He sobs harder and I fume,steam practically leaving my ears. He's sobbing. He's crying and blubbering like a baby.
I feel a small smile come to my face and I chuckle.
"you're wife's gone. Your sons gone." I raise my hands and laugh.
"you've got nothing." he stops and looks up at me with blood shot eyes.
"I-I have-"
"Nothing." I finish for him. I smile menacingly as I turn and leave,throwing a glance over my shoulder.
"I'll tell Logan ya said hi tonight."
"wh-why tonight?" he whispers to himself. I chuckle and open the front door,chuckling as I look at him.
"I don't think I wanna ruin a good fucking." I shut the door leaving his dad behind me with a look of disbelief on his face.
I cant,unfortunately,head home just yet. I have other business to attend to. I drive through town,which is just starting to wake up. The traffic isn't bad and I arrive in the other side of town in no time. One of my factories I own is over here. I own a few corporations and stocks,then I have a few factories of my own. But this isn't a factory for shit you buy in a store.
I leave the safety of my car,making sure my knife is tucked safely away in it's pocket and my brass knuckles are on. Not a safe neighborhood I'll assure you. I've been shot at a few times over here.
I push open the doors of my factory,walking in and surverying. A lot of people are here already,working. Bubble wrap and boxes,and plastic bags cover the floor.
This factory is,unfortunately, a drug storage unit. People wrap hookahs and bongs here for me,and others wrap up and sell my coke and shit. I heard something about trouble happening down here. I walk into the floor and glare around at a few people. They sheepishly hide their heads.
"that's right. Get working bitches I'm the one who pays you." I hiss at them before walking up to my floor manager.
Hes a tall albino, dark grey-white eyes,and thin. His hair is long and white,hanging in shaggy strands around his waist. His skin is so pale its like someone dunked him in milk,and paper white out. We call him "Ghost"(1)
He turns those freakish white eyes on me,sighing a little and mumbling around the cigarette in his mouth.
"you're here."
"no shit."
"haven't Seen ya in a while."
I pluck at his white tank top,which hangs around his thin body. He wears white skinny jeans and an unbuttoned white button up shirt over his tank top. I had once seduced the poor guy and fucked him while he was drunk,but I won't do it ever again. Poor kid has had enough in life. He takes a long drag on the cigarette and blows smoke.
"so what happened?" I cross my arms and narrow my eyes at Ghost. He shrugs.
"some are complaining about money and raises. A few were stealing and smoking your shit out back and a bunch got in fights."
I raise an eyebrow at Ghost. He doesn't seem in it today. I wonder...
I start snapping my fingers in front of him,and then I smack him across the face. He blinks and yawns,rubs his eyes.
"what the fuck man."
I groan.
"fuck man are you high or shit?" I glare at him. He shakes his head and yawns again. He drops his cigarette and squished it out with his foot.
"I'm tired. Fucking Devin wouldn't leave me alone last night."
I groan again. The poor kids boyfriend kept him up. I can see how tired he is,and I groan once more.
"head home,get some rest. You look fucked." Ghost's eyes flutter a little.
"thanks man." he whispers a little. He starts for the door then turns around and looks at me.
"hey is it okay if I can bum a smoke?" he smiles a bit at me. I hand the kid a few bucks. I don't smoke-the shits nasty. I do get high and drunk once in a while,but not often.
"get you a few packs. You deserve it."
Ghost smiles once more before heading out,leaving me to man the floor. I roll my eyes as a lot of people narrow their eyes at me or cower.
"get working bitches." I sneer and turn to walk up a staircase to my balcony and office. I loom over the rails for a second making sure everyone was working before sighing and waking into my office. I kinda just wanna head home and check up on Logan.
Damn I completely forgot Logan. I hope he's alright. I would never think about letting him come to a place like this. Unlike Ghost,Logans probably been through most things most people can never imagine.
LOGAN'S POV
I wake up as Carlos leaves,him kissing the top of my forehead and leaving. I understand he's got business so I'm cool with it. I roll over in his warm spot and try and fall asleep.
I wake up around nine, my new phone vibrating. I lift it,yawning,with a weak hand. I turn the phone on and I see i have a text message.
-morning babe. -
I text back slowly,rubbing the grogginess out of my eyes and still trying to finish working on the text.
-hey Carlos. Where are you?-
-I'm working. Be back probably late tonight.-
I sigh.
-again?-
-yea sorry.-
I grumble to myself
-but now I'm lonely :(-
I truly am lonely. Without Carlos here it feels lonely and cold. I curl up in the comforter and sigh a little. My phone vibrates again and I immediately grab it.
-i sent Kendall and James over about an hour ago. Have fun ;)-
I scoff at that text.
-whatever asshole.-
-hahaha :P have fun Princess-
-what's with the princess thing?-
-your just my little princess-
I groan and roll my eyes at his text.
-hey I don't have clothes can I borrow some of yours?-
-yeah go ahead princess.-
-asshole-
-have fun-
-whatever bye-
-bye princess-
I groan and toss the phone down,climbing from the same bed and walking to the bathroom,turning the warm water up all the way and climbing in,shivering in pleasure from that warm water. I scrub my body real quick and shampoo my hair,then I continue to scrub myself with any body washes in the shower,rubbing everywhere. I'm careful of my bandages and when I'm finished I smell so good and my skin is soft.
I climb out of the shower,rubbing my hair with a towel as I strut naked into the bedroom. I grab a pair of boxers from Carlos's dresser and yank them on,but their big and hang low on my hips. I walk into his closet and try and find something suitable for me to wear,but all I find are black clothes and skinny jeans. I sigh as I shuffle through all the clothes and accept the fact until I get new clothes I'll have to wear Carlos's.
I try and yank on a pair of skinny jeans,grunting when I get them past my calves. I zip them on,sucking everything in. Fuck they're tight. I search through his dressers and found a white wife beater,and a black button up. I slid them on and then I grab a pair of Carlos's converse. His foot is a size bigger then mine so my feet slide a bit. I feel dorky and stupid in the clothes but I guess I'll have to deal with it.
I glance around the room and sigh a little. I feel awful. Carlos has been helping me out,feeding me,and taking care of me and I've done nothin for him. My heart pounds a little in my chest. What could I do for him?
The more I think about it,the more clearer it comes. Im gonna have sex with Carlos.
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