This is it folks! I'm giving you the last chapter of SHE, there will be no more for now, one day
maybe, who knows? But for now, it's the END. I want you to know how much I appreciate your support,
it's not easy to write in another language, and you didn't poke me too much about it. Thank you.
So, I'm living you with this, and I want to say that I'll be writing other DA fanfiction, I just
didn't start one yet, but it will come! lol!
And I'm SO sorry it took me that long! But enjoy!...
DISCLAMER: I don't own any of them, althought many of you knows I wouldn't mind owning Logan or Micheal Weatherly.
AUTHOR'S NOTE: The title of 'SHE' came from the beautiful song written by Charles Aznavour, and Elvis
Costello was the signer. A very beautiful song, who I think, is pretty much what Logan thinks of Max.
I may write you the lyrics if you want to, just tell me and it will be a pleasure to do so.
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When Max got out of the plane, she looked for a map of the town and took a bus ticket. When she got in front of
the Royal British Hotel, she stoped in front of the door, taking a deep breath. 'I hate those doors.' Max thought.
It was those big round doors that you have to push while they're rolling in the center. She walked in, looking for
a sign of Logan. No one. 'Great.' Max walked to the reception desk and asked for a room. She gave a part of the money
Vitoney had given her, and paid for 3 nights in advance.
"Thank you. Now, may I ask which room Logan Cale's is?" The young man stared at her, very much aware that she was
using her charms to get what she wanted.
"I don't have the priviledge of giving you this information Madame." He said to Max very politely.
" Look, I came back from America okay, and I wont leave the spot where I'm standing right now until you give it to me.
Is THAT clear?" She said, still smiling and not raising her voice, but you could see she was pissed off. "Please, I'm not asking for much,
just my friend's room." She made him her most charming smile. He totally melt before her eyes.
"...Ahem...huh...Just let me see..." He typed Logan Cale on the computer and pressed enter. "I'm sorry but no Logan Cale has registered here."
'Damn! He must have changed his name!' She thought. At that moment she saw Logan coming in the lobby. 'Shit!' She
ran besides the clerk and kneeled under the desk. His eyes went wide open and she made a sign not to say a word about her. For some reason,
he listened.
"Can I help you Sir?"
"Yes." Said Logan, not having a clue Max was hiding behind the desk. "Do you have any message for me?"
"Let me see...what is your name Sir?"
"Bruce Wayne." He answered.
"No Mr. Wayne, no messages."
"Thank you, and good night." Logan left to his room, waiting for the elevator to open, and looking strangely at the young clerk who was fixating him like a kid
would fix a weird looking person. 'What's with him?' Logan thought before walking in.
Max stood up and stared at the elevator doors to see if they would reopen. They didn't.
"Thank you for not saying anything. Lets talk buisness." She said to him. "THAT was the guy I want to know where is room is, now I give you two choices. First, you
give it to me, or second, I take it from your computer. So, which is it?" She stared at him. "I swear I'm not a stalker or a maniac. I'm crazy in love with him
and I want to do him a surprise. Please. I've already said 'please' way too many times for what I'm used to, I wont
say it again."
" Room 654, but I never gave it to you." The young man said to Max.
"Of course not. But you wont have any problem with this, I promess you he wont sue." She took her key, number 314, and got into the elevator. 'Good, I'm not on the same floor.'
She opened her room and sat in the bed after having closed the door. 'Good God! I thought I was going to have an heart attack when I first heard his voice.' She said to herself.
Her blood pressure was over the top, her pulse hitting the arteries like an old lady who just got rob. 'Oh! Logan...you didn't change much. You're now on your two feet,
but besides that, everything is just the same. Your eyes, your lips...those sweet, sweet lips!' She got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower. It was about 9:30 PM. It was
hot and sticky outside, and a cold shower was very much welcome after 6 hours or so in the plane. She just couldn't stop herself from thinking about Logan. 'Maybe I should call
him first? What if his reaction to me is frantic or something? Yeah, I should call before, I guess that if I was him, I'd like for me to have a clue I'm gonna step in my life again. This way,
I'll know if he wants to see me or not, and if it's better for me to return to Montreal and never look back again.' She took a deep breath. 'Please be receptive to me Logan...' She
got out of the shower and put a T-shirt on. She looked at the clock and it said 10:00PM sharp. 'He's not sleeping at this hour, I know he's not.' She took the paper she had wrote his phone number on
that Original Cindy had given her and stared at it like it could explode. 'Do I?' She took a deep breath, seeing she was nervous as hell about this. 'I better do it right now or I'll never do it!' She picked up
the phone and dialed. It rang 2 times before answering.
"Hey." Said Logan. Max suddenly panicked and wondered what to say to him. 'Why am I putting myself through all this?' "Hello?" He repeated.
"Hey stranger." Max finaly said, knowing perfectly he would recognize her voice even after almost 2 years of silence.
Logan sat down on his bed, happy there has been one behind him or he would have fell on the floor. He stood there, mouth open, not knowing what to do. His heart was beatting like crazy in his
chest, ready to jerk out of it if necessary, his mind twisted with confusion. 'What the hell? Max? After all this time? Max!...It's Max! Oh! God! Who does she think she is to call me? Oh!
Sweet Max!...What does she want for crying out loud at this hour? It's so good to hear her voice...Does she think I'll do like nothing happened?! Oh! Max...' Logan was very confused and didn't
really know how to react, not wanting her to run again, but feeling all the pain she had cost him. 'I've cost her pain too...'
"Max!" He finaly said in a voice that clearly was surprised.
"Hello Logan...please listen to me before saying anything. I called at your place and Cindy told me you were here and she gave me your number." She sounds as nervous as I am, Logan thought, which
helped him calm down a little.
"Oh." And then there was silence. 'What does she want me to say? What's up?! '
" Do you want me to hang up and not call you again Logan?" Max asked him reluctantly, after a few minutes of silence, each other absorbing the fact that they were talking after so many months.
"NO! Please, don't hang up Max...I'm just...surprised...I don't know what to say." He scratched his hair while Max was holding her breath on the opposite side of the phone line. "It feels so good to hear your voice again Max."
Logan softly said, emotionnaly.
"Yours too." Max replied, happy to have heard the invitation she was waiting for. She felt the tension fade between them. "I'm so sorry Logan for having reacted like a jackass on your birthday." She said to him, wanting
to put this incident behind them the faster the better.
"I would probably would have done worst if it's been me." He said back. "I would have waited to kick your skinny ass." He laughed, remembering the fight they have had a while ago about this. Max remembered it too.
"For the record, I do NOT have a skinny ass!" She answered, laughing too. "But seriously, I shouldn't have. It was childish of me..."
"No it wasn't. It's how people in love react." With those words coming out of his mouth, he stoped talking, feeling awkward.
"Am I forgiven then?"
"Yes, I forgive you. Plus, Cindy thinks I was the jackass one for not having done the dishes."
Max laughed.
"That too!"
They talked about nothing and everything for about an hour, and then Max asked Logan about Sera.
"Will she be okay?" He could feel she was scared for her friend, and he took great care of telling her the truth about the prognostic, and in which condition she is. Logan heard her choked for air, thinking she was probably keeping
herself from crying.
"I'm deeply sorry to give you such news Max."
"I know Logan...it's just awfull to think of her this way."
"Yeah, it's not pretty to see. I was so relief to see it wasn't you in that bed Max..." He paused. There was a silence, and then Max decided to ease the atmosphere.
"Original Cindy told me you were walking? That is so great Logan!" She said to him, genuinely happy for him.
"Thanks, it's not 100% perfect, but I'm walking!" He took a breath, looking for something to say. "And you? Tell me about your 17 months in North America." He asked her, not even looking at the clock, he was so glad to hear Max's voice,
and he didn't want to hang up. She told him about her job in a Second Cup, which made him laugh because he knew how much Max is addicted to coffee, and he listened to her talking about Vitoney, her roommate, and how she met her,
and how much of a good heart she has.
"She reminded me of you." Max said, and then saw what time it was. "I'll have to hang up now Logan, it's past 3:00."
"Really?" He said surprised, which wamed Max's heart to see he didn't even see the hours pass. "Max! It's going to cost you 2 legs and an arm! Please send me the bill." He asked her.
"Don't worry about it Logan, it's all taking care of." She said, trying not to laugh over it. "I'll call you back tomorrow to take some news about Sera, is it fine with you?"
"Sure. Call anytime." They silently smiled to each other and hung up.
Logan stayed in place, not moving an inch, thinking about what just happened. 'Max called! I just talked to her over 5 hours...I can't believe it!' The old feeling came back in his heart so strongly present, it was almost hurting him. It seemed like it was yesterday
that she'd left. 'Dear Max...' He smiled to himself in the dark of his room.
Max didn't close an eye of the night, and neither did Logan. Both overwhelmed by the adrenaline rush it has given them. She opened her door about 5 times, wanting to go knock on his door, but every time, she came back to her room. 'Knowing he's just so near me is pure torture!' She
said to herself in the dark of the night. 'He said it was great to hear my voice...' She smiled. 'He still loves me.'
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The day after, Logan woke up at noon, too tired to get out of bed before, since he had fallen asleep at 6 o'clock this morning. Max had called him yesterday, and that made him in a very good mood. He went to the hospital to see Sera, and she was awake, which made him a very happy guy.
She was going to be alright. Badly burned, but alright. He made the arrangements for her to be transfered into a private facility, and it was all good. Sera was going to start skin transplant soon. When Logan left, he thought she was in a pretty good mood for someone who's been burned on
the third degree and who's just been out of a coma. But what he didn't know is that Max had come to visit her this morning, and she had told Sera to promess her not to say a word.
At 6:00 his phone rang again. It was Max.
"So, how is she?" Asked Max, knowing how she was since she's been there this morning. 'I'm lying for a good cause.' She told herself.
"She woke up this morning Max!" He said to her full of joy.
"Wonderful!" Max forced herself to sound legitimate in her happiness. She giggled about it. "That's fabulous!" 'Okay Max...too much is like not enough.'
"Max?" Logan asked her, suddenly very serious.
"Yes Logan?" He's creeping the hell out of me...
"I wish you were here with me." He simply said. She closed her eyes, enjoying the moment.
"Me too." She smiled to herself like she had not smile for ages. "You didn't ask me why I first called your place when Original Cindy answered yesterday. Were you being polite not asking, or you don't want to know?" She frankly said.
"I was being polite." Logan honestly answered.
"I want to come home Logan. I miss everybody too much. I miss YOU too much." Max softly said, waiting for him to speak.
"I terribly miss you too Max." 'God I miss you...'
"Does it mean you have no objection to my returning?" Max asked Logan in a teasing voice.
"My door is open to you Max...anytime." 'She's coming back...Am I dreaming again?' He pinched his skin between his fingers until it hurts. "OUTCH!" He said out loud.
"Are you okay?"
"Yeah!" He said laughing to himself. "I promess you the dishes will be done when you'll open the door this time!"
"You better!" She answered his laugh by one too. "I have to go help Vitoney now, I'll call you later."
"Bye Max." He hung up and decided to eat his diner outside, on the terrace of the hotel's restaurant. It looked like a garden and it was very lovely. 'I'm in the mood...so why not?' There wasn't a lot a people.
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Max looked at herself in the mirror before going out of her room to meet Logan. She'd just taken a shower, had put a short burgundy dress, very well adjusted to her features, and strapless. She fixed her reflection in the mirror, she wasn't used to wear that
kind of clothes, but she didn't want to wear jeans and a T-shirt for her reunion with Logan. She wanted to feel pretty. 'Funny huh?' She thought. 'I usually don't care about what others think.' Her dark hair was now longer, in the middle of her back. She applied a
light make-up on her face and decided it was 'Showtime!' She went down the stairs, knowing Logan was eating outside. She went to see the young clerk and took the cellphone he was giving her.
"Thank you, I'll give it back to you." She dialed Logan's cellphone number, and looked at her watch. 9:00. 'Perfect.' She took a peek outside and saw Logan, alone, at a table, sipping his wine slowly. She walked like a cat, to not be seen, and sat down on a
chair so that she knew he wasn't going to see her. It was dark outside, just a few lights to make it charming. He answered after the first ring. Smiling.
"Couldn't wait any longer to hear my voice, could you?' He said, teasingly. 'Oh! He's playing...It's going better than I thought.' Max said to herself.
"You got me! What if it has been someone else?"
"Couldn't have been...I knew it was a gorgeous dark goddess who was calling me at this exact moment."
" Really?...Didn't I tell you I was a blond now?" She lied to him, keeping herself from bursting into laughs when she saw his face drop blank.
"You're kidding me?" He asked, unsure. 'I SO loved her hair...'
"Of course I'm kidding Logan! Me? A blond? Wouldn't fit very well." She was laughing now.
"Gosh...you scared me for a second! Please spare me angina..." He took another sip of wine.
"It was too easy...I had to do it! I could just imagine you, almost choking with your sip of wine while your eyes were bursting out of your head!" Max said to him, still laughing.
"Oh! yeah?" Logan asked. "Who said I was drinking wine?"
" On a beautiful day like this? Who WOULDN'T want a bottle of wine to sip?!" She stoped, waiting for a reaction. He stoped smiling and looked at the sky. "Oh! You're good...you
almost had me here! You watched the weather channel!"
"You think too much Logan...Seriously, I can picture you sitting alone on a beautiful night outside your hotel, drinking your wine quietly. And I'm just wondering 'Why a handsome man like him is alone on a night like this!' That is such a shame...and he's
wearing his blue shirt too...my favorite." She saw him stoped the movement of his arm in the air and delicately put the wine glass on the table. He nervously moved on his chair, looking around, suddenly alert of his surronding.
"How did you know?...You're joking right?" He stood up and started to look around.
" Logan? Have you lost something?" Max added, to make him more nervous. 'I'm liking this way too much!' She thought.
"Max don't play this game with me." He said to her in a very unsure voice.
"What game?" She asked innocently.
"Oh, oh, oh, oh...I KNOW you, remember? Where are you calling me from?" He asked, still looking around, but seeing nothing.
"From a phone." hehehe...
"Max! Where are you? I know you're here damn it!" He suddenly stoped talking, feeling her presence.
"I'm right behind you." Max wispered to him. He slowly droped his phone on the table in front of him, while Max hung up hers, and turned towards her, almost afraid of what he might find. He almost choked when he saw Max standing just a few inches
away from him, looking stunning.
"I can't believe this..." He said with practically no voice.
"Surprise." She said very seriously, not keeping her eyes away from his, her heart racing at 200 miles an hour.
Logan stared at her without blinking, wondering if she would disappear if so.
"You're so beautiful...God Max, is this for real? It's another of my dream isn't it?" He said to himself more than to her. "That's it, I lost my mind... I'm dreaming while being totally awake! You're just a dream...I'll touch you and then, you'll vanish in thin air." He
said, his eyes swelling with tears.
"It's not a dream Logan...I'm really here." Max put a hand on his chest and walked near him. She lean her head against his shoulder and embraced him, holding him tight.
"Sweet Jesus!" He whispered to himself, closing his arms on Max, holding her as close to him as he possibly could.
They stood there in silence, holding one another, for a long time.
"I can't believe I'm here holding you in my arms. After so long..." 'If I'd die right at this second, I'd die a happy man!' He thought.
"I can't believe it either."
"Oh! Max...you smell so good..." Logan said to her, his head buried in her hair.
"I missed your smell...I SO missed it!" Max said to Logan placing her eyes in front of his, staring into their depths. "And I so missed your lips."
" Oh god...I'm still dreaming..." He said to her, carressing her face, leaning down his head a little to meet those full lips he'd so wanted to kiss again. It was at first sweet and gentle, but the contact of their tongues just send them an electrifying current all throughout their bodies.
As the kiss grow deeper and deeper, the tension rose higher and higher, and they were holding on to each other so tightly you could wonder who was who.
Max felt Logan's hard masculinity on her, and he soon was aware she was now aware too. He broked the kiss.
"I'm sorry Max...I couldn't help myself." He said to Max, looking at her as if she was a piece of meat, which made her smile devilishly. "Do you have any idea what you're doing to me right now?" Logan said to Max, staring into those big brown eyes he thought he'd never see again.
"I do..." Max said, smiling at him. "Come with me..." She took Logan's hand, asking him to follow her.
"Give me a minute Max! I'm not going up stairs like this!?"
"I don't mind." She said to him, licking her upper lip with her tongue while giving him a whore-ify look.
"Max...you're not helping right now..." He said back, trying to focus his mind elsewhere than on the gorgeous female in front of him, giving him looks he'd rather not see right now. She walked toward him and smacked her lips on his, kissing him hungrily, and making things worst for Logan
who was now totally under her spell..
"There's nobody in the hallway Logan, no one will see you, and if they do, I'll cover you."
"Oh, you'll cover me?!" Logan said smiling.
"My pleasure." She answered from her wicked smile.
"You're completely Evil!"
"That's what 17 months away from you does to me." She took him by the hand and they walked in, and she has been right, there was no one in there. Max left the cellphone on the desk and they took the elevator. Just before the doors opened on the 6th floor, Max spoke.
"You know Logan...you and me in an elevator sounds very interresting..." And she smiled.
"Come on Max, just get out!" He said to her, pushing her on the back of his room door, and kissed her. "You don't think straight right now."
"I know." They entered Logan's room. "There's one in your tower back in Seattle..." Her mind was still stuck of the elevator.
"I'll keep that in mind..." They stared at each other, without moving. "You're so beautiful Max." Logan said to her, putting his crutches on the back of the wall, and took her by the waist, still staring at her with great desire.
He began to kiss her neck and slowly went to her earlobe, delicately sucking it. Max felt her body shiver from his touch, and she started to take his shirt off, carressing his soft skin, Logan leaned forward to meet her lips, but she turned her face before he could meet them.
"Wait." She wispered to him. "The waiting makes it better..."
"Because it CAN get better than it already is?..." He asked pleasantely.
"Exactly." She answered, gently brushing his light hair from his chest, and then she took one of his nipple in her mouth, teasing it until it got excited. Max kissed his chest and slowly rose to his earlobe. Logan groaned something, and turned his head to meet her lips again, but Max did
the same thing.
"Max...please..." He almost pleaded.
"You know..." She said to Logan in a very sensuous way. "How sometimes, you want something so bad it's making you nuts? And when you KNOW you really WONT have it, it's making you crazy?" She started to unzip his pants, having caught his attention.
"You're the one who's crazy..." He said back to her, fire in his eyes.
"And then, " Max continued, "just because you CAN'T have it, IT's becoming the ONLY thing on your mind..." She Max took the edge of his pants and boxers and slowly pushed them down, taking them off, with the shoes and socks too of course. Max could hear his breathing getting faster.
She stood up, kissing each parcel of skin she could find, and she stoped a breath away from his lips, aware of him fixing hers constantly. "The waiting...makes it better." She carressed his back, still staring into his eyes, and went down to his butt. "So soft." She said to Logan, who sort of smiled back.
"Max..." He said to her, when he felt her hand on his hard penis, gently rubbing it. "Max...I wont ...please...it's been too long, and I don't want it to be done without it began."
"Oh...it began...but if you insist..." And she put her hand elsewhere. "What?" She asked him, innocently after finding him staring at her intensively without moving.
Without saying a word, Logan started unzipping her dress, and he let it slide at her feet.
"Magnificent..." He said back to her, so close to her lips, but not touching them. He saw she wanted to kiss him tremendously. He did like he was about to put them on hers, but he too could play, and he pass them to go meet her neck, and gently, softly, kissed the sensitive spot below the ear, while
his hands were occupied trying to untie her black silk bra. Logan felt her body shiver and trembling from his touch, and he was also very much aware of Max's hands carressing every inch of skin he has. 'God it feels sooo good' They both thought. He carressed her breasts with his hands, and took one nipple
between his teeth, teasing it with his tongue, they were already highly sensitized before he started to play with them, which made Max groan. His hands went to her hips, taking each side of her panties to slide them down her legs, carressing them doing so.
"So beautiful..." He repeated to her. He still couldn't believe she was standing in front of him, inches away, naked.
They couldn't get enought of each other's skin, each of them trembling from desire, grabing a piece of skin they could get their hands on and playing with it, kissing all they could meet, but the lips.
"Logan..." Max was starting to be highly excited, but he knew she needed more excitement than the average woman, so he slided his fingers between her lips and started massaging her core. "Oh my god...", she said out loud, "Have you any idea what you're doing to me?" She said in a whisper, feeling her legs about to collapse.
"I do..." Logan said to Max, reaching her face, both staring into the depths of each other's eyes, feeling the other's touch so badly it was almost too much to bare, trembling from head to toe, tickling from everywhere. They were breathing heavily, and Logan smiled at Max.
"May I now?" He said staring at her lips with envy, feeling his own lips being very sensitize by the blood who was now extremely fiiling them to be so. As an answer, Max gave him her most wicked smile, and she pushed her lips on his, their tongues finding each other with out much trouble, deepening the kiss as the seconds passed,
embracing one another tightly, like the other would vanish if not so, each corner of their skin in contact, hungry as hell.
They found themselves on the bed without knowing which one had bring the other there, the feeling of each other's touch after almost 2 years of absence was enough to drive them to Heaven. They explored their bodies until the moment they were both so excited they couldn't wait anymore. The exact moment Logan got inside
of Max, they both stoped all movement, stunned by the feeling.
"You feel so good." Said Max out of breath, and he began to move in and out of her, slowly at first, and then going faster and faster. She rolled him under her and moved on him doing circles, engulfing him more and more within her.
"You're going to kill me..." Logan said, caressing her hips, and starting to see that Max was about to come. And she did.
She felt the orgasm, waves after waves, and Logan had started teasing her core just before, which gave her more sensations. She felt herself lose all muscle tone and droped herself on him, who came not long after and emptied himself in her.
" Amazing." Max said.
" You're amazing." He said to her while carressing her face, and putting away a lock of hair from her face.
They stayed into each other's for some time, not wanting to move because they knew it would make them feel as if they were still miles appart.
"I'm so happy you came Max." Logan said to her truthfully.
"Me too." She said back, lifting her head to kiss his lips. "I love you so much I wonder how I could do 17 months away from you."
"I know. I tried so hard to forget you because of the pain it did to me, but I never could, all I did was thinking about you. I never stoped loving you Max, don't ever think I did."
"I never stoped either Logan. And before we go back to Seattle, would you mind stoping in Montreal? I want you to meet the reason I'm here tonight."
"It will be my please to personaly thank that roommate of yours." Logan said to Max, smiling.
"I feel so safe in your arms right now, I never want to leave." She hold him tight.
"Then don't." He replied to her, kissing her forehead.
"I'm not going anywhere..." Max said to Logan, kissing him passionately, which started another sweet love making.
THE END
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Please, tell me if you liked or not. I have to tell you that it took me so long writting it, that's unbelivable how long it took me. I'm not really used to describe
that sort of thing, and trying to find the right words in english was, for me, a hell of a challenge! lol! I hope I did not do too bad of a job here, and if it sucked, I'm deeply sorry!
If you never reviewed, please do, I like to know who did read my story, and I don't bite, even if Skye thinks I do, I don't!
Thank you To my OREO fellow ladies!!
Anna
maybe, who knows? But for now, it's the END. I want you to know how much I appreciate your support,
it's not easy to write in another language, and you didn't poke me too much about it. Thank you.
So, I'm living you with this, and I want to say that I'll be writing other DA fanfiction, I just
didn't start one yet, but it will come! lol!
And I'm SO sorry it took me that long! But enjoy!...
DISCLAMER: I don't own any of them, althought many of you knows I wouldn't mind owning Logan or Micheal Weatherly.
AUTHOR'S NOTE: The title of 'SHE' came from the beautiful song written by Charles Aznavour, and Elvis
Costello was the signer. A very beautiful song, who I think, is pretty much what Logan thinks of Max.
I may write you the lyrics if you want to, just tell me and it will be a pleasure to do so.
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When Max got out of the plane, she looked for a map of the town and took a bus ticket. When she got in front of
the Royal British Hotel, she stoped in front of the door, taking a deep breath. 'I hate those doors.' Max thought.
It was those big round doors that you have to push while they're rolling in the center. She walked in, looking for
a sign of Logan. No one. 'Great.' Max walked to the reception desk and asked for a room. She gave a part of the money
Vitoney had given her, and paid for 3 nights in advance.
"Thank you. Now, may I ask which room Logan Cale's is?" The young man stared at her, very much aware that she was
using her charms to get what she wanted.
"I don't have the priviledge of giving you this information Madame." He said to Max very politely.
" Look, I came back from America okay, and I wont leave the spot where I'm standing right now until you give it to me.
Is THAT clear?" She said, still smiling and not raising her voice, but you could see she was pissed off. "Please, I'm not asking for much,
just my friend's room." She made him her most charming smile. He totally melt before her eyes.
"...Ahem...huh...Just let me see..." He typed Logan Cale on the computer and pressed enter. "I'm sorry but no Logan Cale has registered here."
'Damn! He must have changed his name!' She thought. At that moment she saw Logan coming in the lobby. 'Shit!' She
ran besides the clerk and kneeled under the desk. His eyes went wide open and she made a sign not to say a word about her. For some reason,
he listened.
"Can I help you Sir?"
"Yes." Said Logan, not having a clue Max was hiding behind the desk. "Do you have any message for me?"
"Let me see...what is your name Sir?"
"Bruce Wayne." He answered.
"No Mr. Wayne, no messages."
"Thank you, and good night." Logan left to his room, waiting for the elevator to open, and looking strangely at the young clerk who was fixating him like a kid
would fix a weird looking person. 'What's with him?' Logan thought before walking in.
Max stood up and stared at the elevator doors to see if they would reopen. They didn't.
"Thank you for not saying anything. Lets talk buisness." She said to him. "THAT was the guy I want to know where is room is, now I give you two choices. First, you
give it to me, or second, I take it from your computer. So, which is it?" She stared at him. "I swear I'm not a stalker or a maniac. I'm crazy in love with him
and I want to do him a surprise. Please. I've already said 'please' way too many times for what I'm used to, I wont
say it again."
" Room 654, but I never gave it to you." The young man said to Max.
"Of course not. But you wont have any problem with this, I promess you he wont sue." She took her key, number 314, and got into the elevator. 'Good, I'm not on the same floor.'
She opened her room and sat in the bed after having closed the door. 'Good God! I thought I was going to have an heart attack when I first heard his voice.' She said to herself.
Her blood pressure was over the top, her pulse hitting the arteries like an old lady who just got rob. 'Oh! Logan...you didn't change much. You're now on your two feet,
but besides that, everything is just the same. Your eyes, your lips...those sweet, sweet lips!' She got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower. It was about 9:30 PM. It was
hot and sticky outside, and a cold shower was very much welcome after 6 hours or so in the plane. She just couldn't stop herself from thinking about Logan. 'Maybe I should call
him first? What if his reaction to me is frantic or something? Yeah, I should call before, I guess that if I was him, I'd like for me to have a clue I'm gonna step in my life again. This way,
I'll know if he wants to see me or not, and if it's better for me to return to Montreal and never look back again.' She took a deep breath. 'Please be receptive to me Logan...' She
got out of the shower and put a T-shirt on. She looked at the clock and it said 10:00PM sharp. 'He's not sleeping at this hour, I know he's not.' She took the paper she had wrote his phone number on
that Original Cindy had given her and stared at it like it could explode. 'Do I?' She took a deep breath, seeing she was nervous as hell about this. 'I better do it right now or I'll never do it!' She picked up
the phone and dialed. It rang 2 times before answering.
"Hey." Said Logan. Max suddenly panicked and wondered what to say to him. 'Why am I putting myself through all this?' "Hello?" He repeated.
"Hey stranger." Max finaly said, knowing perfectly he would recognize her voice even after almost 2 years of silence.
Logan sat down on his bed, happy there has been one behind him or he would have fell on the floor. He stood there, mouth open, not knowing what to do. His heart was beatting like crazy in his
chest, ready to jerk out of it if necessary, his mind twisted with confusion. 'What the hell? Max? After all this time? Max!...It's Max! Oh! God! Who does she think she is to call me? Oh!
Sweet Max!...What does she want for crying out loud at this hour? It's so good to hear her voice...Does she think I'll do like nothing happened?! Oh! Max...' Logan was very confused and didn't
really know how to react, not wanting her to run again, but feeling all the pain she had cost him. 'I've cost her pain too...'
"Max!" He finaly said in a voice that clearly was surprised.
"Hello Logan...please listen to me before saying anything. I called at your place and Cindy told me you were here and she gave me your number." She sounds as nervous as I am, Logan thought, which
helped him calm down a little.
"Oh." And then there was silence. 'What does she want me to say? What's up?! '
" Do you want me to hang up and not call you again Logan?" Max asked him reluctantly, after a few minutes of silence, each other absorbing the fact that they were talking after so many months.
"NO! Please, don't hang up Max...I'm just...surprised...I don't know what to say." He scratched his hair while Max was holding her breath on the opposite side of the phone line. "It feels so good to hear your voice again Max."
Logan softly said, emotionnaly.
"Yours too." Max replied, happy to have heard the invitation she was waiting for. She felt the tension fade between them. "I'm so sorry Logan for having reacted like a jackass on your birthday." She said to him, wanting
to put this incident behind them the faster the better.
"I would probably would have done worst if it's been me." He said back. "I would have waited to kick your skinny ass." He laughed, remembering the fight they have had a while ago about this. Max remembered it too.
"For the record, I do NOT have a skinny ass!" She answered, laughing too. "But seriously, I shouldn't have. It was childish of me..."
"No it wasn't. It's how people in love react." With those words coming out of his mouth, he stoped talking, feeling awkward.
"Am I forgiven then?"
"Yes, I forgive you. Plus, Cindy thinks I was the jackass one for not having done the dishes."
Max laughed.
"That too!"
They talked about nothing and everything for about an hour, and then Max asked Logan about Sera.
"Will she be okay?" He could feel she was scared for her friend, and he took great care of telling her the truth about the prognostic, and in which condition she is. Logan heard her choked for air, thinking she was probably keeping
herself from crying.
"I'm deeply sorry to give you such news Max."
"I know Logan...it's just awfull to think of her this way."
"Yeah, it's not pretty to see. I was so relief to see it wasn't you in that bed Max..." He paused. There was a silence, and then Max decided to ease the atmosphere.
"Original Cindy told me you were walking? That is so great Logan!" She said to him, genuinely happy for him.
"Thanks, it's not 100% perfect, but I'm walking!" He took a breath, looking for something to say. "And you? Tell me about your 17 months in North America." He asked her, not even looking at the clock, he was so glad to hear Max's voice,
and he didn't want to hang up. She told him about her job in a Second Cup, which made him laugh because he knew how much Max is addicted to coffee, and he listened to her talking about Vitoney, her roommate, and how she met her,
and how much of a good heart she has.
"She reminded me of you." Max said, and then saw what time it was. "I'll have to hang up now Logan, it's past 3:00."
"Really?" He said surprised, which wamed Max's heart to see he didn't even see the hours pass. "Max! It's going to cost you 2 legs and an arm! Please send me the bill." He asked her.
"Don't worry about it Logan, it's all taking care of." She said, trying not to laugh over it. "I'll call you back tomorrow to take some news about Sera, is it fine with you?"
"Sure. Call anytime." They silently smiled to each other and hung up.
Logan stayed in place, not moving an inch, thinking about what just happened. 'Max called! I just talked to her over 5 hours...I can't believe it!' The old feeling came back in his heart so strongly present, it was almost hurting him. It seemed like it was yesterday
that she'd left. 'Dear Max...' He smiled to himself in the dark of his room.
Max didn't close an eye of the night, and neither did Logan. Both overwhelmed by the adrenaline rush it has given them. She opened her door about 5 times, wanting to go knock on his door, but every time, she came back to her room. 'Knowing he's just so near me is pure torture!' She
said to herself in the dark of the night. 'He said it was great to hear my voice...' She smiled. 'He still loves me.'
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The day after, Logan woke up at noon, too tired to get out of bed before, since he had fallen asleep at 6 o'clock this morning. Max had called him yesterday, and that made him in a very good mood. He went to the hospital to see Sera, and she was awake, which made him a very happy guy.
She was going to be alright. Badly burned, but alright. He made the arrangements for her to be transfered into a private facility, and it was all good. Sera was going to start skin transplant soon. When Logan left, he thought she was in a pretty good mood for someone who's been burned on
the third degree and who's just been out of a coma. But what he didn't know is that Max had come to visit her this morning, and she had told Sera to promess her not to say a word.
At 6:00 his phone rang again. It was Max.
"So, how is she?" Asked Max, knowing how she was since she's been there this morning. 'I'm lying for a good cause.' She told herself.
"She woke up this morning Max!" He said to her full of joy.
"Wonderful!" Max forced herself to sound legitimate in her happiness. She giggled about it. "That's fabulous!" 'Okay Max...too much is like not enough.'
"Max?" Logan asked her, suddenly very serious.
"Yes Logan?" He's creeping the hell out of me...
"I wish you were here with me." He simply said. She closed her eyes, enjoying the moment.
"Me too." She smiled to herself like she had not smile for ages. "You didn't ask me why I first called your place when Original Cindy answered yesterday. Were you being polite not asking, or you don't want to know?" She frankly said.
"I was being polite." Logan honestly answered.
"I want to come home Logan. I miss everybody too much. I miss YOU too much." Max softly said, waiting for him to speak.
"I terribly miss you too Max." 'God I miss you...'
"Does it mean you have no objection to my returning?" Max asked Logan in a teasing voice.
"My door is open to you Max...anytime." 'She's coming back...Am I dreaming again?' He pinched his skin between his fingers until it hurts. "OUTCH!" He said out loud.
"Are you okay?"
"Yeah!" He said laughing to himself. "I promess you the dishes will be done when you'll open the door this time!"
"You better!" She answered his laugh by one too. "I have to go help Vitoney now, I'll call you later."
"Bye Max." He hung up and decided to eat his diner outside, on the terrace of the hotel's restaurant. It looked like a garden and it was very lovely. 'I'm in the mood...so why not?' There wasn't a lot a people.
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Max looked at herself in the mirror before going out of her room to meet Logan. She'd just taken a shower, had put a short burgundy dress, very well adjusted to her features, and strapless. She fixed her reflection in the mirror, she wasn't used to wear that
kind of clothes, but she didn't want to wear jeans and a T-shirt for her reunion with Logan. She wanted to feel pretty. 'Funny huh?' She thought. 'I usually don't care about what others think.' Her dark hair was now longer, in the middle of her back. She applied a
light make-up on her face and decided it was 'Showtime!' She went down the stairs, knowing Logan was eating outside. She went to see the young clerk and took the cellphone he was giving her.
"Thank you, I'll give it back to you." She dialed Logan's cellphone number, and looked at her watch. 9:00. 'Perfect.' She took a peek outside and saw Logan, alone, at a table, sipping his wine slowly. She walked like a cat, to not be seen, and sat down on a
chair so that she knew he wasn't going to see her. It was dark outside, just a few lights to make it charming. He answered after the first ring. Smiling.
"Couldn't wait any longer to hear my voice, could you?' He said, teasingly. 'Oh! He's playing...It's going better than I thought.' Max said to herself.
"You got me! What if it has been someone else?"
"Couldn't have been...I knew it was a gorgeous dark goddess who was calling me at this exact moment."
" Really?...Didn't I tell you I was a blond now?" She lied to him, keeping herself from bursting into laughs when she saw his face drop blank.
"You're kidding me?" He asked, unsure. 'I SO loved her hair...'
"Of course I'm kidding Logan! Me? A blond? Wouldn't fit very well." She was laughing now.
"Gosh...you scared me for a second! Please spare me angina..." He took another sip of wine.
"It was too easy...I had to do it! I could just imagine you, almost choking with your sip of wine while your eyes were bursting out of your head!" Max said to him, still laughing.
"Oh! yeah?" Logan asked. "Who said I was drinking wine?"
" On a beautiful day like this? Who WOULDN'T want a bottle of wine to sip?!" She stoped, waiting for a reaction. He stoped smiling and looked at the sky. "Oh! You're good...you
almost had me here! You watched the weather channel!"
"You think too much Logan...Seriously, I can picture you sitting alone on a beautiful night outside your hotel, drinking your wine quietly. And I'm just wondering 'Why a handsome man like him is alone on a night like this!' That is such a shame...and he's
wearing his blue shirt too...my favorite." She saw him stoped the movement of his arm in the air and delicately put the wine glass on the table. He nervously moved on his chair, looking around, suddenly alert of his surronding.
"How did you know?...You're joking right?" He stood up and started to look around.
" Logan? Have you lost something?" Max added, to make him more nervous. 'I'm liking this way too much!' She thought.
"Max don't play this game with me." He said to her in a very unsure voice.
"What game?" She asked innocently.
"Oh, oh, oh, oh...I KNOW you, remember? Where are you calling me from?" He asked, still looking around, but seeing nothing.
"From a phone." hehehe...
"Max! Where are you? I know you're here damn it!" He suddenly stoped talking, feeling her presence.
"I'm right behind you." Max wispered to him. He slowly droped his phone on the table in front of him, while Max hung up hers, and turned towards her, almost afraid of what he might find. He almost choked when he saw Max standing just a few inches
away from him, looking stunning.
"I can't believe this..." He said with practically no voice.
"Surprise." She said very seriously, not keeping her eyes away from his, her heart racing at 200 miles an hour.
Logan stared at her without blinking, wondering if she would disappear if so.
"You're so beautiful...God Max, is this for real? It's another of my dream isn't it?" He said to himself more than to her. "That's it, I lost my mind... I'm dreaming while being totally awake! You're just a dream...I'll touch you and then, you'll vanish in thin air." He
said, his eyes swelling with tears.
"It's not a dream Logan...I'm really here." Max put a hand on his chest and walked near him. She lean her head against his shoulder and embraced him, holding him tight.
"Sweet Jesus!" He whispered to himself, closing his arms on Max, holding her as close to him as he possibly could.
They stood there in silence, holding one another, for a long time.
"I can't believe I'm here holding you in my arms. After so long..." 'If I'd die right at this second, I'd die a happy man!' He thought.
"I can't believe it either."
"Oh! Max...you smell so good..." Logan said to her, his head buried in her hair.
"I missed your smell...I SO missed it!" Max said to Logan placing her eyes in front of his, staring into their depths. "And I so missed your lips."
" Oh god...I'm still dreaming..." He said to her, carressing her face, leaning down his head a little to meet those full lips he'd so wanted to kiss again. It was at first sweet and gentle, but the contact of their tongues just send them an electrifying current all throughout their bodies.
As the kiss grow deeper and deeper, the tension rose higher and higher, and they were holding on to each other so tightly you could wonder who was who.
Max felt Logan's hard masculinity on her, and he soon was aware she was now aware too. He broked the kiss.
"I'm sorry Max...I couldn't help myself." He said to Max, looking at her as if she was a piece of meat, which made her smile devilishly. "Do you have any idea what you're doing to me right now?" Logan said to Max, staring into those big brown eyes he thought he'd never see again.
"I do..." Max said, smiling at him. "Come with me..." She took Logan's hand, asking him to follow her.
"Give me a minute Max! I'm not going up stairs like this!?"
"I don't mind." She said to him, licking her upper lip with her tongue while giving him a whore-ify look.
"Max...you're not helping right now..." He said back, trying to focus his mind elsewhere than on the gorgeous female in front of him, giving him looks he'd rather not see right now. She walked toward him and smacked her lips on his, kissing him hungrily, and making things worst for Logan
who was now totally under her spell..
"There's nobody in the hallway Logan, no one will see you, and if they do, I'll cover you."
"Oh, you'll cover me?!" Logan said smiling.
"My pleasure." She answered from her wicked smile.
"You're completely Evil!"
"That's what 17 months away from you does to me." She took him by the hand and they walked in, and she has been right, there was no one in there. Max left the cellphone on the desk and they took the elevator. Just before the doors opened on the 6th floor, Max spoke.
"You know Logan...you and me in an elevator sounds very interresting..." And she smiled.
"Come on Max, just get out!" He said to her, pushing her on the back of his room door, and kissed her. "You don't think straight right now."
"I know." They entered Logan's room. "There's one in your tower back in Seattle..." Her mind was still stuck of the elevator.
"I'll keep that in mind..." They stared at each other, without moving. "You're so beautiful Max." Logan said to her, putting his crutches on the back of the wall, and took her by the waist, still staring at her with great desire.
He began to kiss her neck and slowly went to her earlobe, delicately sucking it. Max felt her body shiver from his touch, and she started to take his shirt off, carressing his soft skin, Logan leaned forward to meet her lips, but she turned her face before he could meet them.
"Wait." She wispered to him. "The waiting makes it better..."
"Because it CAN get better than it already is?..." He asked pleasantely.
"Exactly." She answered, gently brushing his light hair from his chest, and then she took one of his nipple in her mouth, teasing it until it got excited. Max kissed his chest and slowly rose to his earlobe. Logan groaned something, and turned his head to meet her lips again, but Max did
the same thing.
"Max...please..." He almost pleaded.
"You know..." She said to Logan in a very sensuous way. "How sometimes, you want something so bad it's making you nuts? And when you KNOW you really WONT have it, it's making you crazy?" She started to unzip his pants, having caught his attention.
"You're the one who's crazy..." He said back to her, fire in his eyes.
"And then, " Max continued, "just because you CAN'T have it, IT's becoming the ONLY thing on your mind..." She Max took the edge of his pants and boxers and slowly pushed them down, taking them off, with the shoes and socks too of course. Max could hear his breathing getting faster.
She stood up, kissing each parcel of skin she could find, and she stoped a breath away from his lips, aware of him fixing hers constantly. "The waiting...makes it better." She carressed his back, still staring into his eyes, and went down to his butt. "So soft." She said to Logan, who sort of smiled back.
"Max..." He said to her, when he felt her hand on his hard penis, gently rubbing it. "Max...I wont ...please...it's been too long, and I don't want it to be done without it began."
"Oh...it began...but if you insist..." And she put her hand elsewhere. "What?" She asked him, innocently after finding him staring at her intensively without moving.
Without saying a word, Logan started unzipping her dress, and he let it slide at her feet.
"Magnificent..." He said back to her, so close to her lips, but not touching them. He saw she wanted to kiss him tremendously. He did like he was about to put them on hers, but he too could play, and he pass them to go meet her neck, and gently, softly, kissed the sensitive spot below the ear, while
his hands were occupied trying to untie her black silk bra. Logan felt her body shiver and trembling from his touch, and he was also very much aware of Max's hands carressing every inch of skin he has. 'God it feels sooo good' They both thought. He carressed her breasts with his hands, and took one nipple
between his teeth, teasing it with his tongue, they were already highly sensitized before he started to play with them, which made Max groan. His hands went to her hips, taking each side of her panties to slide them down her legs, carressing them doing so.
"So beautiful..." He repeated to her. He still couldn't believe she was standing in front of him, inches away, naked.
They couldn't get enought of each other's skin, each of them trembling from desire, grabing a piece of skin they could get their hands on and playing with it, kissing all they could meet, but the lips.
"Logan..." Max was starting to be highly excited, but he knew she needed more excitement than the average woman, so he slided his fingers between her lips and started massaging her core. "Oh my god...", she said out loud, "Have you any idea what you're doing to me?" She said in a whisper, feeling her legs about to collapse.
"I do..." Logan said to Max, reaching her face, both staring into the depths of each other's eyes, feeling the other's touch so badly it was almost too much to bare, trembling from head to toe, tickling from everywhere. They were breathing heavily, and Logan smiled at Max.
"May I now?" He said staring at her lips with envy, feeling his own lips being very sensitize by the blood who was now extremely fiiling them to be so. As an answer, Max gave him her most wicked smile, and she pushed her lips on his, their tongues finding each other with out much trouble, deepening the kiss as the seconds passed,
embracing one another tightly, like the other would vanish if not so, each corner of their skin in contact, hungry as hell.
They found themselves on the bed without knowing which one had bring the other there, the feeling of each other's touch after almost 2 years of absence was enough to drive them to Heaven. They explored their bodies until the moment they were both so excited they couldn't wait anymore. The exact moment Logan got inside
of Max, they both stoped all movement, stunned by the feeling.
"You feel so good." Said Max out of breath, and he began to move in and out of her, slowly at first, and then going faster and faster. She rolled him under her and moved on him doing circles, engulfing him more and more within her.
"You're going to kill me..." Logan said, caressing her hips, and starting to see that Max was about to come. And she did.
She felt the orgasm, waves after waves, and Logan had started teasing her core just before, which gave her more sensations. She felt herself lose all muscle tone and droped herself on him, who came not long after and emptied himself in her.
" Amazing." Max said.
" You're amazing." He said to her while carressing her face, and putting away a lock of hair from her face.
They stayed into each other's for some time, not wanting to move because they knew it would make them feel as if they were still miles appart.
"I'm so happy you came Max." Logan said to her truthfully.
"Me too." She said back, lifting her head to kiss his lips. "I love you so much I wonder how I could do 17 months away from you."
"I know. I tried so hard to forget you because of the pain it did to me, but I never could, all I did was thinking about you. I never stoped loving you Max, don't ever think I did."
"I never stoped either Logan. And before we go back to Seattle, would you mind stoping in Montreal? I want you to meet the reason I'm here tonight."
"It will be my please to personaly thank that roommate of yours." Logan said to Max, smiling.
"I feel so safe in your arms right now, I never want to leave." She hold him tight.
"Then don't." He replied to her, kissing her forehead.
"I'm not going anywhere..." Max said to Logan, kissing him passionately, which started another sweet love making.
THE END
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