I don't have any excuse as to why it has taken me almost a week to update. I just didn't feel like writing and I wanted this chapter to be as perfect as possible. Thanks for the reviews.
Disclaimer: I don't own Austin and Ally or The Disney Channel.
Ally's POV
As we're walking out of the hotel room, I'm in my bikini and cover-up and Logan's in a tee-shirt and his swim trunks.
"I really love the flowers you got for me. I still can't believe that my entire hotel room is filled with beautiful flowers. You are quite the romantic." As we hold hands interlocked I squeeze his hand a little tighter to show him how I'm feeling about him. I'm still trying to work that all out, but I definitely have strong feelings towards him.
He playfully nudges me, "Oh, just you wait to see what I have planned for us."
"I'm going to assume that you're not going to tell me, but will lead us wherever we're going anyways, so I'm not worried."
"So, does that mean you trust me?" He says it in a teasing tone, but I know better and can hear a hint of seriousness in his tone and in the question itself.
"What do you think?" I say while batting my eyelashes at him accompanied with my flirtatious looking smile.
"Well, I'm hoping that you do for what I have planned."
We walk outside the hotel and grab a cab to our destination. We get in and Logan tells the cab driver where he's taking us. I was told to cover my ears, did so because he just looked so cute when he asked me to do so. Those green eyes are just so hypnotic to me. It's going to take us a half hour to reach our destination, Logan about fifteen minutes in puts a blindfold over my eyes. Another ten minutes or so goes by, I'm starting to get anxious, "Are we close to our destination?"
"Yes, Princess, we'll be there in two minutes." The cab stops and Logan pays the cab driver and takes his number so he can bring us back to the hotel as well later on. He tells me that he's going to grab our stuff, I hear him throw it over his shoulder. "Alright babe, I'm going to help you out of the car now." I take his hand and he guides me while I'm blindfolded for about a minute before our toes hit the sand. "Okay, so I know we're at the beach, but why did we drive thirty minutes or so from the hotel when there's a beach right outside the hotel?" I can hear him smirk, "Impatient, are we? Good things come to those who wait, baby." I pout my lower lip, "Are you going to take my blindfold off soon?" He just keeps quiet for a minute and the silence is just comfortable and easy with us. He tells me to stop and stands behind me, "I'm going to take your blindfold off now." He does, when he does there are just no words for how gorgeous this beach is, completely white sand that's so soft it feels like silk on the bottoms of your feet, the ocean is that perfect turquoise color. When I look straight out into the ocean I notice that there are two very large rock formations just in the middle of the ocean, it's so cool looking. When I look to my right I see that there are people out in the water on some sort of boats. Logan brings me out of my thoughts when he says, "So, we're going to go windsurfing!" He smiles that gorgeous smile that immediately starts to warm my heart.
"Oh my god! Really? That sounds so cool. I hope that we're going to have an instructor first, because I don't know how to windsurf."
"Don't worry love, yes we're going to have an instructor I made a call and the lesson and windsurfing excursion is already paid for. First things first, we're going to have to put sunscreen on you." He takes the sunscreen out of my bag. "Me, what about you?" He puts the lotion in his hands and starts to apply and rub the sunscreen on my back while kneading and massaging me at the same time. "Yes, I'll put sunscreen on." It feels amazing, he's got really strong hands. It's kind of hard to focus with his hands on me, so I spit out, "But I'm already kind of tan." His voice gets even huskier, it does things to me that I just can't explain. "Well, the sun here is a lot different than Miami and I'm not taking any chances since we have a show tomorrow night and then we're leaving Brazil." I can feel the beginning of an erection poking me in my backside. I clear my throat and turn around in his arms. "I've never gone windsurfing before. Have you?"
"No, but I thought it was something fun a 'first' that we could experience together."
"When does our lesson start?" I decide that I'm going to tease him and turn my body so I have my back to him, grind my ass over his swim trunks.
"Not for another half hour or so. So we can...Ally, watch out! I turn my head, Logan bats a volleyball away from us. He runs over to go pick it up, someone yells from the net. "Sorry about that, can we please have the ball?"
Logan goes to toss the volleyball back, "Hey, do you guys want to play? We would love to have two more people. One on each team." Logan looks at me, I just smile and nod my head, when we get to the court the guy introduces himself I think his name is Juan? "Your girl is very pretty." Logan puts his arm around my waist, says thanks and, "Yes, she certainly is." I don't even attempt to correct Juan because honestly, I think I really do want to be Logan's girl. I put my hand out, "Hi, I'm Ally and this is Logan." There are three guys, two women on one side, while on the other there are three women and two guys on the other. Obviously, we were going to even out the genders. "Looks like we're on opposite teams. You ready for me to bring the heat, Tiger?" I give him a quick kiss, we take our positions on opposite sides of the net. I'm on Juan's team, we've been playing for about ten minutes already and Logan and I have already gone through the first rotation and have served, about five minutes later we're back in the same position we started in. I look to the other side of the net and there is some Chiquita banana batting her eyelashes at Logan. The ball bounces back and forth over the net, I've finally had enough of some Brazilian looking model basically eye-fucking while I'm on my date. Juan sets the ball up, and I spike it over the night and hit the girl right in the face. "Oops, sorry!" Logan gives me a what the fuck was that look? I ignore him and focus all of my energy on winning this game for my team. My team has twenty points, while Logan's is behind with eighteen points. My team only needs one more point to win. A female from my team sends the ball soaring over the net with an overhand serve, Logan's team tries to spike the ball on us, but with no such luck. I bump it right back over the net and it falls in between Logan and that bitch who has been flirting with him this entire time. I scream, "Twenty-one! We win!" My team rushes over to me and Juan is the first to envelop me in a hug, with his very sexy physique. I can feel Logan glaring, but honestly after what I was just subjected to for the last twenty or so minutes, I could care less. The rest of my team comes over to me and we shake hands with the team on the other side of the net. I go to shake Logan's hand, not even looking at him. I was even forced to shake that temptresses hand just before his. I can feel him shaking his head at me, " I don't want to shake your hand. I want something more."
I harrumph, "Well, why don't you get whatever it is you want from Miss Fucking Brazil?" He walks around the net, grabs my hand and waves bye to the others pulling me so we're alone. "Ally, you can't be serious."
Ally? He very rarely calls me by my name. Shit.
He looks extremely frustrated with me at this point, "Did I not just fill your entire room with flowers? I'm crazy for you, only you. I'm not happy with how you're acting right now though. You have a few minutes to get your shit together or we're leaving."
"Logan, the woman...she was eye-fucking you the entire time we were playing volleyball. I don't feel bad for the ball hitting her in the face. Were you just completely oblivious to her wanting to ravage your entire body? Not to mention she might as well be MISS FUCKING BRAZIL and if she ever competed she'd probably win Miss Universe!"
Oh no, he's pissed because that look on his face says it all.
"Damn it Ally, I don't want to fight with you. I'm only going to say this once. Stop being a bitch to me. I didn't want to say anything about you hitting that girl in the face, but you know what now I am. I get it, you were annoyed, but once again we're not exclusive. I don't know what the fuck else I have to do to get you to see how I feel about you. I mean -"
"I'm sorry, Logan. It's just she was so flawless, even her skin was just the perfect color tan and I-" He takes his finger and puts it to my mouth. "It doesn't matter because she's not you. I'm here with you. Now, we need to go start our windsurfing lessons and I want us to move forward from this argument." I can feel the hot sun beating down on us, the sun makes his eyes look even brighter, man they really are a gorgeous emerald. Logan looks down at me, I can think he might still be annoyed with me, but before I could think about it any further he yanks me into his body, having our bodies closely pressed together. He looks at me with heated desire in his eyes, it doesn't take him more than a second to cover my mouth with his in a heated kiss. This kiss felt just like our first, but much more, it was hungry so hungry. It was like we couldn't get enough of each other, honestly if he wanted to screw me right under or against this palm tree I'd let him, but we have windsurfing lessons to get to. I am the first to pull away, "Um, I can see a guy looking over at us. Is he our instructor?" He blushes, "Yeah, we should probably get going. Come on, babe. We'll resume this in the very near future."
We walk over to our instructor, who we learn his name is Leandro. I'm assuming that in the sport windsurfing you have to be physically fit, because let me tell you he certainly is. Logan clears his throat.
You just got finished fighting with Logan, don't give him another reason to be upset with you. He didn't flirt with that chick. So, cut the shit right now.
Leandro goes over the basics of windsurfing with Logan and I and we know that the foot strap should be snug, but not too tight. I am instructed to take my hand to assess the width of what should be right for my foot, Logan standing behind me takes his hand and slides it in. "Like this, babe."
God, why is this so hot? Is he trying to turn me on in front of our instructor because it seems to be working.
Leandro gets back to the basics and Logan and I take two boards and bring them into the water. The first thing we do is set the board so it's ninety degrees to the wind, then I attempt to straighten the sail as Leandro stands behind me in the water as I pull. He tells me to keep the weight on my back foot, keep my front arm completely straight. Now, it's Logan's turn and he does the same thing and has no problem pulling the sail up with his muscular, perfect arms. Our lesson is over, it's time for Logan and I to now do this on my own. I start sailing on my own and I must be going somewhat fast because it feels so exhilarating. I look to my right and Logan's already right beside me on his own board and we surf towards the rocks with smiles plastered on our faces. He looks so happy and at peace. All of the sudden the wind picks up and it's just too much for me to handle, the board whizzes forward and I attempt to regain control, but completely lose it. Before I know it, the board tips over and I fall into the ocean. "ALLY!" Logan yells, he comes to where I am and jumps off of his board into the water. "LOGAN! What are you doing? Are you crazy?" He swims over to me concerned and determined to reach me. "Are you okay?" He comes a little closer to me. "Well, I can swim you know." I'm actually serious when I say it and wink at him at the same time. "Well, that's a relief. I don't want my girlfriend drowning."
"Girlfriend?"
"Yes, I love you and I don't want to be with anyone else. So, can I call you mine?"
He said I love you to me again, he hasn't said it often but when he does I can feel my heart smiling and do I? Yes, yes I want to be with him. He puts his arms around my waist while we continue to tread water, I put my arms around his neck. His hair is slicked back, while mine has just now gotten extremely wavy from the salt water. He's looking at me with this intense gaze again and I just feel myself start to melt, it's the most incredible feeling. He kisses me and it's sweet at first, then he deepens it and my heart starts to flutter. He's seriously an amazing kisser, and honestly freaking amazing in bed as well. Sure, he has some baggage and has secrets, but he's made himself so vulnerable and it must have been hard to do. He's just wonderful and it feels like I'm...
"Yes, Logan. I'll be your girlfriend."
He poses the question, "What do you want to do about the paparazzi? They're going to be all over us. They already have seen and assumed us together imagine when we confirm it."
"I have an idea as to how we can go public with , they can say whatever the fuck they want about us. All I know is that I'm happy, and I'm happiest when I'm with you. Now, Rhett why don't you help your Scarlet back onto her board, then get back on yours and we'll head back to shore?"
"It would be my pleasure Scarlet, but you should know that this time Rhett isn't going to leave you. I think the sun should be setting soon, I want to watch the sunset with you."
It take about five to ten minutes to get back to the shore. We put our boards down, sit down on the beach. As the sun begins to set it's unlike anything that I've ever seen before. At the very top of the sky is blue, then it blurs into yellow, orange, pink and finally purple. As we sit with our asses in the sand ignoring whoever is on the beach, he pulls me into his side and I inhale his Logan scent. He smells like a mixture of salt water and his scent, but that doesn't deter me from kissing him. "This is perfect." He smiles at me and then kisses my forehead as the sun completely goes down. I sigh with contentment and it's then that I realize I am truly happy and at peace right here, right now.
Logan & Ally. Well, it seems like a player can be tamed after all. It just took the right woman for him, I guess that happens to be me.
You are the right woman for him. Now, treat him the way that you want to be treated. He has been fighting for you since the very beginning when he first laid eyes on you.
"I'm a lucky guy, I couldn't be happier that I can call you mine." He picks me up after pulling me out of his lap and scooping me up and spinning us around. We spend the rest of our date just laughing and enjoying each others company eventually heading back to the hotel, and we may have left as a little more than friends, but we're returning back as an official couple.
A/N: Anyone hating on this chapter because Ally's finally with Logan, tough. I feel sorry for those of you that that can't see that Logan is everything that Austin should have been to/for Ally. He's getting treatment, so we'll just have to see where the story goes. Sorry to break it to you, but to quote Taylor.
And the haters gonna hate, hate, hate, hate, hate
Baby, I'm just gonna shake, shake, shake, shake, shake
I shake it off, I shake it off