Max got out of the shower 15 minutes later in a towel and asked Logan if he had a hairdrier.
" Yes, in the left drawer." Why does she have to parade that way in front of me like I'm wood or something!
She took the bag and returned to the bathroom. After a few minutes, he heard her curse.
" Is there a problem?" With the dress...?
Max got out of the shower, she was embarrased. The dress was very beautiful, and classic. It was a long dark blue dress, very well fit, and
opened to the side of her left leg. Max seemed to be holding up the dress under her arms, and she had some kind of a ribbon in her hand.
" You look beautiful." And sexy...
" I have a problem." She took a chair and put it in front of Logan, facing him. She sat on it backwards. Her back was completely naked.
"You have to put the ribbon in each holes and lace it like a pair of boots. You know, intertwin." she paused." There is 14 holes,
I've count them." I'll kill Kendra for this!
" Oh!" Logan said, now feeling embarrassed himself. He locked is wheelchair and got nearer to Max, for him not to stretch his back too
much. He took her hair and put it behind her right shoulder, without leaving her skin while doing it. 'So soft...' He took the ribbon (who was
like 4 mm large) that Max was giving him, and began to put it in the first hole, just next to her shoulder blade. Logan didn't have the choice but to
touch her skin to make the dress a perfect fit, and that was making him crazy.
He took a deep breath and found out that Max had just took one at the same time. 'Why does a female's back has to be so sensual?', he thought. He
continued to tie her dress, his fingers slightly moving on her skin. 'Oh!, so soft...', the feeling of the night before came back in a flash. He
tried to keep his breath still and to stay cool, but as the blood pressure rose up inside of him, he found himself not breathing at all.
Nobody talked.
Max was fixing the air, trying not to shiver from his touch. 'Are you touching me on purpose?', she thought. She closed her eyes as she felt the
warm touch of his fingers on her flesh. As he was almost done, he stoped his hands on the sensitive spot of her lower back. Max felt Logan's breath
on the back of her neck. Her heart stoped beating for a second, and she suddenly felt very flushed.
Nobody moved.
Max reopened her eyes, his fingers were still in place. She thought they were moving a little, but oh so not much, on her back. She could hear her
breath having the same beat as his. Max felt the warm of her blood running through her. Very fuzzy.
She turned around and looked at Logan. He was looking down, his cheeks very pink, his lips slightly open, and his breath getting faster and
faster.
" Logan..." Said Max in a voice that made him look up at her. Their eyes met, and Max hold her breath when she saw the look in his eyes.
She had never been look that way before, she felt naked in front of him- and that almost made her scared- just by the way his eyes were on hers.
But what Max didn't know is that she was looking at Logan just the same. Their faces were an inch apart.
" I didn't thank you properly this morning...", she whispered to him, unable to keep her eyes from his lips. She heard him breath again,
deeply, slowly. She plunged her eyes into his and returned to his lips. The fire was burning up inside of them, and their faces were so close to
each other that only paper could be placed between them. No one dared to move, like the Earth could explode if so. Max deeply stared at his eyes
and Logan licked his lips.
"Put your hands on me." Max whispered to him with desire. There definitely was electricity in the air.
Logan began to caress Max's arm with his hand, softly moving up to her shoulder and then to the sensitive
skin behind her ear. He pushed her towards him just enough for their lips to meet each others, lightly, softly. But it was to much to bare, Max took
off his glasses and the emotions took control of their bodies.
Logan pressed more his lips on Max's, and she opened her mouth to him. When their tongue touched, it was like they've been stroke by a lightning.
Logan carressed the line of her spine, undoing everything he had just tied. Max thought she was going to die, she couldn't believe the way she
was feeling right now. Never in her life had she been touched like that, and never did she respond with so much emotion. She took her hands off his
neck to reach his back, under his smoking. She pulled his blouse out of his pants to slide her hands on his back, touching his skin like she would
tear it apart.
" Max..." said Logan to her, catching his breath. She looked at him, unable to think of anything.
There was so much longing in his eyes.
" Logan...?" she replied. He passionately pressed his lips on hers again. Every part of their skin that they could get on was touched.
Max's dress was completely untie now and she had a very hard time trying to stay dressed. Max felt she was loosing control of herself and pushed
Logan away from her. She was trembling from everywhere inside of her body. " Max..." Logan himself had troubles taking control. She looked
very lost, and the way she was holding to her dress made Logan laugh. She wasn't looking at him. He took her face in his hands and made her look at
him. There was fire in her eyes.
" Talk to me.", he said to her, trying hard to stay away from her lips and skin.
" Logan, I gave you two choices now." She was regaining her selfcontrol.
" I'm listening." he said smiling.
" First one: you stop touching me like that and we go to that Falcone Charity thing, or second choice..."
" Speak no more Max!" He took a very long deep inspiration. Though one! "You play very hard..." He took a pause again.
"We have to go Max, you know we have to, people are getting killed." He smiled at her with longing. "But thanks for the
offer...I'll take a rain chech on this."Logan said half smiling.
" You better look the expire date!" Max said, returning his smile.
" Ok, turn around that I finally tie down this dress." She obeyed. He was making the knock when she felt his kiss on the side of
her neck, just under her ear.
"I'm done." He wispered, giving her another one, lower, and another one.
"You, cheater!" She said, accusing him.
"Couldn't resist." He said in a teasing voice.
" Oh, yeah? " She stood up and walked away, moving herself the way she knew would make him stare at her.
" Now, you're the one cheating Max!"
She smiled with victory.