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doesn't life suck!
What if Max's mom had escaped Manticore with Max? What if Max grew up knowing Original Cindy and Kendra? What if Max's mom hadn't named Max, "Max," but something different. What if Logan wanted to find this Manticore "orphan." Here's their story...
A/N: I apologize if the last part of the last chapter was a bit hard to understand, but I think that Cass/Max wouldn't really know how to respond to what Logan said. I have her give him the transfusion because, to me, that is probably her equivilent to what he said. Then again, maybe not. I just had a really excellent day, so I might actually post this chapter the same day I wrote it!!!!!!!!!!! Yeah, right!
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*San Juan, The Really Freakin' Gigantic, Expensive Hotel*
Cass sat there dumbfounded for a little bit before realization of what he said sunk in. "Oh...My...Lord." She stared back at him, then slowly stood up. She walked over to a bag she had packed and dug around until she found what she was looking for. She sat down on the bed and motioned him over. He came over and noticed that she was setting up the transfusion equipment. He climbed onto the bed next to her, and they both leaned back as she hooked it up and began the transfusion. They closed their eyes, and the next things they knew, there was a knock on the door. Cass opened her eyes first and moaned as she realized who is was. She wondered if she closed her eyes and snuggled back up to Logan if the visitor would go away. She unhooked the equipment and nestled in for a long nap. She purred slightly and smiled, then someone knocked again.
"Cass, are you in there!" a male's voice called through the door, as he proceeded to pound on the door.
"Maybe if we just ignore him he'll go away," Logan muttered as he pulled Cass closer.
"We are thinking about the same Zach here, aren't we?" Cass joked pulling away and sitting up in the bed. She was about to stand when Logan pulled her back onto the bed.
"Stay," he commanded, and then he winced when he looked at the time. "Damn, I'm supposed to meet Kali for drinks in half an hour. Guess I gotta go." Logan pulled himself up and grabbed his wheelchair while Cass answered the door.
Zach froze when he saw Cass, her hair was slightly mussed and a little lopsided, her hair was wet when she fell asleep, and her appearance was slightly dissheveled. When Cass caught his gaze, she was wearing one of her Go-Away-NOW looks. "Cass, well I guess its Cassandra now, can we come in?" Zach asked.
"We?" Cass responed, she didn't see or hear Jace.
"Yeah, we," Jace said as she walked down the hall, she was had a happy look on her face and was licking her lips.
"Jace, who's dessert did you steal?" Zach had a permanent look of displeasure on his face.
"Noone's, can we come inside?" Jace ignored Zach's look.
"Well, there's something you need to know," Cass closed the door behind her. "Our room has been bugged by someone with a hellofalot of money, and, well, no X-5 stuff, 'kay."
"Got it," Jace and Zach nodded. Cass opened up the door and let them in. Logan soon came up to join them at the sitting area for a few minutes. Jace placed a calming arm on Zach to keep him from lashing out at Logan.
"So, when did you two get married?" Jace asked the question she knew Zach wanted to ask but couldn't.
"About three months ago," Logan said, taking Cass's hand. "I have to go have drinks with that woman you all met today, so I'll be gone for an hour or two. Don't do anything I wouldn't do. Bye baby," Logan kissed Cass on the cheek and said his goodbyes before grabbing a room key and leaving.
"Well, how have you been Zach?" Cass asked, breaking the silence. As she and the other two talked about what they'd been up to in certain points in their lives, Logan was trying to keep off Kali and find out what exactly was going down with her and her partners. Once she was very drunk, she told him, and he then tryed to rush the evening. Three hours after he left, he came back to the hotel and waited impatiantly for the elevator to get to their floor. He was almost there when he realized he was tapping his foot, not a lot, but a little.
"Yes!" he practically screamed, before tossing a quick apology in the direction of the elderly couple in the elevator with him. When he finally arrived at the room, he could hardly putthe key in the lock he was so happy. Luckily, Zach and Jace chose that moment to leave, so the door opened up from the inside.
"Well, maybe we could all go swimming tomorrow?" Cass asked them as they where backing out.
"Maybe, I'll give you a buzz," Jace smiled, the grabbed Zach's hand and drgged him down the hall with threats to his body's welfare if he didn't get her something to eat as soon as possible.
"Bye, Cass," Zach managed to throw in her direction before being dragged down the stairs.
"Hey, you're back," Cass grinned at Logan, then kissed him on the cheek. "Why so happy, your smile is blindin' me?"
"I have the best news," Logan was beaming.
"Well, don't make me die in suspence," Cassandra told him, as she pulled the door almost to a complete close, leaving them in the hall.
"I tapped my foot," was all he said. It took awhile for Cass to realize what he had just said.
"It's like some kind of miracle. Can you stand?" Cass asked. She helped him stand up, then smiled at him.
"You're the miracle. You did this. You gave me back my life," Logan took his time as he transferred his weight from her arms to his feet and legs. She looked up at him and he met her lips halfway with a kiss.
"So," she started when he pulled away, "what did you find out?"
"I need you to do a little Eyes Only work," he told her as he lowered himself into his chair.
"Like beatin' someone's ass?" she practically pleaded.
"More like breaking and entering," he deadpanned.
"Even better," she smiled at him, then went to go change into her catsuit.
"You up for this," he called through the bathroom door. After a little while.
"Is my name Cass?" She was looking at herself in the mirror. 'We kissed, and I don't want it to stop.' Then she smacked her hand to her head and groaned. 'Damn girl, this can't be good, you remember what Zach said, don't get attached. Of course, I wasn't trained, they technically don't know who I am,' she muttered something about DNA and the crap it gave her before opening the door. "Just tell me what to do," she told him and he showed her the computer printout he had made. She nodded in agreement. "Gotta blaze."
"Hey, Cass," he called as she was getting ready to leave, "be car-."
"Careful, I got it, no big dealio," she smiled at him then let him grab her hand and pull her into his lap, he gave her a quick kiss then told her to go. "Don't wait up." Cass left the hotel and drove the rental car downtown. She went over Logan's instructions in her head, and did a quick review of the guard's schedule. 'Okay, I'm looking for a locked office with the name Kinggon on it. Look for disks "L" through "O," they should have all information on the drug smuggling in the states for exchange of young girl smuggling out of the states. Make copies of each and get out in about twenty minutes. Oh, and don't forget to get list of all those involved. Got it. Time to do what I was born to do.' She pulled up two blocks away from the building. She did a quick scan for any hoverdrones, then walked up to the building and looked for the fire escape. She climbed up it until she came to the third floor, which was where the office was located.
She checked her watch and realized she would have to wait another four minutes because the guard should be checking the floor. She gave him five minutes, then opened the window and climbed in the hallway. She walked down the hall until she came to the door. 'Damn you Logan. You forgot to mention voice confirmation,' she opened the panel next to the microphone, then overrode the secruity codes. 'You would think for a company that pulled in a million a month they would have a much better security system,' she thought, unlocking the door. She searched the office until she found what she was looking for, then while waiting for the disks to copy, she heard someone in the hall. Looking at her watch she concluded it couldn't be a guard, she still had another ten minutes until he showed up. The footsteps were coming this way.
"Shit," she heard the voice mutter as the woman stopped outside the door. "Damn it, I knew I shouldn't have mentioned it in the bar."
Cass's eyes widened as she realized who the speaker was, "Kali." Cass looked around for a place to hide in the office, she couldn't hide behind the desk, the file cabinets, or the door. She got onto the desk, pushed a ceiling tile aside, and climbed up. Cass peeked down and watched as Kali peeked into the room, satisfied that it was clear, Kali came in and started going through the files, making sure none were missing. Cass glanced at the computer and noticed with horror that the disks were almost done and would beep as soon as they were finished. Kali's back was facing Cass, so she did the first thing that popped into her head. Dropping down behind the desk, Cass overrode the copying, grabbed the original disks and put the copied disks in place of the real ones. She went over to the window and opened it.
Kali turned at the sound and pulled out a gun. "Well, well, well, what is this? Logan Cale's wife breaking and entering."
"Technically you only have me on entering, I didn't break anything," Cass smarted off.
"What would you call what you did to the security lock out there?" Kali nodded to the hallway.
"I put in a computer code, I didn't break anything," Cass said again. "Well, not including your arm." Cass launched herself at Kali and knocked the gun out of her hand. Kali threw a punch, but due to the fact that she was still drunk it missed. Cass smirked and punched Kali in the face. Kali collapsed on the ground and Cass fled out the window. Jumping down the three stories to the ground, Cass fled the scene. She ran to the car and left the scene with a squeal of tires.
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*The Really Freakin' Gigantic, Expensive Hotel*
Logan was scanning some information at about two in the morning when Cass finally came in, three hours late. "There you are, I was beginning to get worried," he remarked as she tried to sneak in behind him.
Before Cass answered she walked into the bathroom and started a bath. "Well, looks like you caught me. I am tired, hungry, and you might wanna make up an excuse as to why the car has bullet holes in it and Kali got knocked out by one punch from me," while speaking she turned around to face and had a majorly pissed off look on her face. "She had told the guard to call the cops before she went up. When I jumped out of the THIRD story window, there were twenty cops waiting for me when I got to the car. I not only had to avoid them in a rental, but it wasn't my baby. I lost control and was cornered in an alley where the shooting began, I jumped out of the car and ran a coupla miles trying to lose them, then a hoverdrone followed me and I had to jump in a dumpster to avoid it. I just got back to the car about twenty minute ago." Cass added some bubblebath to the water and some scented bathsalts. "Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm going to soak awhile and try to get the sweat and smell off of me," slamming the door in his face, Cass stripped out of her sticky catsuit and climbed into the tub. "Now this is the life," she murmered.
Logan sat there stunned for a moment after the door had been slammed in his face. He knew it would only be a matter of time before Kali arrived to make this night any more of a living hell. He rolled back to the computer and looked down at the desk to find Cass had tossed the disks there before storming into the bathroom. He sighed and put the first disk in. It only took him two minutes before he realized these weren't the disks he had sent with her. "Oh no," he muttered, the pieces of the puzzle were slowly piecing together in his mind. He scanned the first disk and was pleased with himself when he realized this was not only enough information to make people cautious around the firm, but to convict the perps as well. He was near the brink of a smile when there was a knock on his door.
"Police, open up," a tired voice called through the door.
Logan shut down the computer and hid the disks while stripping himself of his shirt. Left in his boxers, he ran his hand through his hair to give it an even more disheveled appearance, and knocked his glasses ascew. As the knocking grew louder, Logan prepared himself for the questions, and opened the door. "Can I help you?" he asked, looking up at the detective in front of him.
The detective looked apologetic as he looked down at Logan, "Yes, I was wondering if this was your rental car?" The detective held out a picture of the red convertible.
"Yes, but, what does this have to do with?" Logan asked, faking innocence.
"Well, this car was involved with a robbery and chase earlier this evening," the detective explained.
"I see," Logan said, "well, that's a shame, but I obviously was not involved." Logan gestured to the chair.
"Well, yes, we assumed that, but-" the detective haulted mid sentence as Cass came up behind Logan. She was clad in a towel and was still dripping wet.
"Baby, what's keeping you? We've been having fun all evening, and then you disappeared," Cass put on her femme fatale face and voice. She pouted her already full lips and shifted just a little.
"Sorry, sweetie, this man has some questions about a crime that was commited," Logan forced himself to look at her face. 'Uh-oh, bad idea,' he thought, and turned quickly to the detective, who was having the same problem.
"Well, I assume you're car was stolen then," the detecive gulped, obviously.
"We have been busy, and we would like to continue," Cass smiled at the detective, then closed the door with one hand.
"Just one more-" the middle-aged man stopped as the door slammed. He was about to knock, but thought better of it when he remembered the arm muscles on both of the young people inside.
"Cass, can I ask you-" Logan froze, Cass sat on his lap and kissed him.
"Do you know what today is?" Cass asked, her voice light.
"You're in heat," Logan responded.
"No, it's my birthday," she looked at him through her long eyelashes. "I am glad to be spending it with you," smiling at him, she wrapped her arms around him, and they held each other.
"Cass, you are-" Logan groaned as another person knocked on the door.
"Ignore it," Cass whispered.
"Logan, Cassandra, I know you're in there," the voice called.
"Oh my God," Logan and Cass said together as they looked in horror at the door.
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Come on, you all seriously did not think it would be that easy did you? You all know who the knocker is, but you can still guess. The winner gets a prize! I did it, I wrote a chapter in the same day I started. I rock!!! FIVE REVIEWS!! Is that so much to ask? I'm serious, if enough people aren't reading, I won't write. Not even kidding. Ciao!
**Peace to all in this time of need**
What if Max's mom had escaped Manticore with Max? What if Max grew up knowing Original Cindy and Kendra? What if Max's mom hadn't named Max, "Max," but something different. What if Logan wanted to find this Manticore "orphan." Here's their story...
A/N: I apologize if the last part of the last chapter was a bit hard to understand, but I think that Cass/Max wouldn't really know how to respond to what Logan said. I have her give him the transfusion because, to me, that is probably her equivilent to what he said. Then again, maybe not. I just had a really excellent day, so I might actually post this chapter the same day I wrote it!!!!!!!!!!! Yeah, right!
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*San Juan, The Really Freakin' Gigantic, Expensive Hotel*
Cass sat there dumbfounded for a little bit before realization of what he said sunk in. "Oh...My...Lord." She stared back at him, then slowly stood up. She walked over to a bag she had packed and dug around until she found what she was looking for. She sat down on the bed and motioned him over. He came over and noticed that she was setting up the transfusion equipment. He climbed onto the bed next to her, and they both leaned back as she hooked it up and began the transfusion. They closed their eyes, and the next things they knew, there was a knock on the door. Cass opened her eyes first and moaned as she realized who is was. She wondered if she closed her eyes and snuggled back up to Logan if the visitor would go away. She unhooked the equipment and nestled in for a long nap. She purred slightly and smiled, then someone knocked again.
"Cass, are you in there!" a male's voice called through the door, as he proceeded to pound on the door.
"Maybe if we just ignore him he'll go away," Logan muttered as he pulled Cass closer.
"We are thinking about the same Zach here, aren't we?" Cass joked pulling away and sitting up in the bed. She was about to stand when Logan pulled her back onto the bed.
"Stay," he commanded, and then he winced when he looked at the time. "Damn, I'm supposed to meet Kali for drinks in half an hour. Guess I gotta go." Logan pulled himself up and grabbed his wheelchair while Cass answered the door.
Zach froze when he saw Cass, her hair was slightly mussed and a little lopsided, her hair was wet when she fell asleep, and her appearance was slightly dissheveled. When Cass caught his gaze, she was wearing one of her Go-Away-NOW looks. "Cass, well I guess its Cassandra now, can we come in?" Zach asked.
"We?" Cass responed, she didn't see or hear Jace.
"Yeah, we," Jace said as she walked down the hall, she was had a happy look on her face and was licking her lips.
"Jace, who's dessert did you steal?" Zach had a permanent look of displeasure on his face.
"Noone's, can we come inside?" Jace ignored Zach's look.
"Well, there's something you need to know," Cass closed the door behind her. "Our room has been bugged by someone with a hellofalot of money, and, well, no X-5 stuff, 'kay."
"Got it," Jace and Zach nodded. Cass opened up the door and let them in. Logan soon came up to join them at the sitting area for a few minutes. Jace placed a calming arm on Zach to keep him from lashing out at Logan.
"So, when did you two get married?" Jace asked the question she knew Zach wanted to ask but couldn't.
"About three months ago," Logan said, taking Cass's hand. "I have to go have drinks with that woman you all met today, so I'll be gone for an hour or two. Don't do anything I wouldn't do. Bye baby," Logan kissed Cass on the cheek and said his goodbyes before grabbing a room key and leaving.
"Well, how have you been Zach?" Cass asked, breaking the silence. As she and the other two talked about what they'd been up to in certain points in their lives, Logan was trying to keep off Kali and find out what exactly was going down with her and her partners. Once she was very drunk, she told him, and he then tryed to rush the evening. Three hours after he left, he came back to the hotel and waited impatiantly for the elevator to get to their floor. He was almost there when he realized he was tapping his foot, not a lot, but a little.
"Yes!" he practically screamed, before tossing a quick apology in the direction of the elderly couple in the elevator with him. When he finally arrived at the room, he could hardly putthe key in the lock he was so happy. Luckily, Zach and Jace chose that moment to leave, so the door opened up from the inside.
"Well, maybe we could all go swimming tomorrow?" Cass asked them as they where backing out.
"Maybe, I'll give you a buzz," Jace smiled, the grabbed Zach's hand and drgged him down the hall with threats to his body's welfare if he didn't get her something to eat as soon as possible.
"Bye, Cass," Zach managed to throw in her direction before being dragged down the stairs.
"Hey, you're back," Cass grinned at Logan, then kissed him on the cheek. "Why so happy, your smile is blindin' me?"
"I have the best news," Logan was beaming.
"Well, don't make me die in suspence," Cassandra told him, as she pulled the door almost to a complete close, leaving them in the hall.
"I tapped my foot," was all he said. It took awhile for Cass to realize what he had just said.
"It's like some kind of miracle. Can you stand?" Cass asked. She helped him stand up, then smiled at him.
"You're the miracle. You did this. You gave me back my life," Logan took his time as he transferred his weight from her arms to his feet and legs. She looked up at him and he met her lips halfway with a kiss.
"So," she started when he pulled away, "what did you find out?"
"I need you to do a little Eyes Only work," he told her as he lowered himself into his chair.
"Like beatin' someone's ass?" she practically pleaded.
"More like breaking and entering," he deadpanned.
"Even better," she smiled at him, then went to go change into her catsuit.
"You up for this," he called through the bathroom door. After a little while.
"Is my name Cass?" She was looking at herself in the mirror. 'We kissed, and I don't want it to stop.' Then she smacked her hand to her head and groaned. 'Damn girl, this can't be good, you remember what Zach said, don't get attached. Of course, I wasn't trained, they technically don't know who I am,' she muttered something about DNA and the crap it gave her before opening the door. "Just tell me what to do," she told him and he showed her the computer printout he had made. She nodded in agreement. "Gotta blaze."
"Hey, Cass," he called as she was getting ready to leave, "be car-."
"Careful, I got it, no big dealio," she smiled at him then let him grab her hand and pull her into his lap, he gave her a quick kiss then told her to go. "Don't wait up." Cass left the hotel and drove the rental car downtown. She went over Logan's instructions in her head, and did a quick review of the guard's schedule. 'Okay, I'm looking for a locked office with the name Kinggon on it. Look for disks "L" through "O," they should have all information on the drug smuggling in the states for exchange of young girl smuggling out of the states. Make copies of each and get out in about twenty minutes. Oh, and don't forget to get list of all those involved. Got it. Time to do what I was born to do.' She pulled up two blocks away from the building. She did a quick scan for any hoverdrones, then walked up to the building and looked for the fire escape. She climbed up it until she came to the third floor, which was where the office was located.
She checked her watch and realized she would have to wait another four minutes because the guard should be checking the floor. She gave him five minutes, then opened the window and climbed in the hallway. She walked down the hall until she came to the door. 'Damn you Logan. You forgot to mention voice confirmation,' she opened the panel next to the microphone, then overrode the secruity codes. 'You would think for a company that pulled in a million a month they would have a much better security system,' she thought, unlocking the door. She searched the office until she found what she was looking for, then while waiting for the disks to copy, she heard someone in the hall. Looking at her watch she concluded it couldn't be a guard, she still had another ten minutes until he showed up. The footsteps were coming this way.
"Shit," she heard the voice mutter as the woman stopped outside the door. "Damn it, I knew I shouldn't have mentioned it in the bar."
Cass's eyes widened as she realized who the speaker was, "Kali." Cass looked around for a place to hide in the office, she couldn't hide behind the desk, the file cabinets, or the door. She got onto the desk, pushed a ceiling tile aside, and climbed up. Cass peeked down and watched as Kali peeked into the room, satisfied that it was clear, Kali came in and started going through the files, making sure none were missing. Cass glanced at the computer and noticed with horror that the disks were almost done and would beep as soon as they were finished. Kali's back was facing Cass, so she did the first thing that popped into her head. Dropping down behind the desk, Cass overrode the copying, grabbed the original disks and put the copied disks in place of the real ones. She went over to the window and opened it.
Kali turned at the sound and pulled out a gun. "Well, well, well, what is this? Logan Cale's wife breaking and entering."
"Technically you only have me on entering, I didn't break anything," Cass smarted off.
"What would you call what you did to the security lock out there?" Kali nodded to the hallway.
"I put in a computer code, I didn't break anything," Cass said again. "Well, not including your arm." Cass launched herself at Kali and knocked the gun out of her hand. Kali threw a punch, but due to the fact that she was still drunk it missed. Cass smirked and punched Kali in the face. Kali collapsed on the ground and Cass fled out the window. Jumping down the three stories to the ground, Cass fled the scene. She ran to the car and left the scene with a squeal of tires.
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*The Really Freakin' Gigantic, Expensive Hotel*
Logan was scanning some information at about two in the morning when Cass finally came in, three hours late. "There you are, I was beginning to get worried," he remarked as she tried to sneak in behind him.
Before Cass answered she walked into the bathroom and started a bath. "Well, looks like you caught me. I am tired, hungry, and you might wanna make up an excuse as to why the car has bullet holes in it and Kali got knocked out by one punch from me," while speaking she turned around to face and had a majorly pissed off look on her face. "She had told the guard to call the cops before she went up. When I jumped out of the THIRD story window, there were twenty cops waiting for me when I got to the car. I not only had to avoid them in a rental, but it wasn't my baby. I lost control and was cornered in an alley where the shooting began, I jumped out of the car and ran a coupla miles trying to lose them, then a hoverdrone followed me and I had to jump in a dumpster to avoid it. I just got back to the car about twenty minute ago." Cass added some bubblebath to the water and some scented bathsalts. "Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm going to soak awhile and try to get the sweat and smell off of me," slamming the door in his face, Cass stripped out of her sticky catsuit and climbed into the tub. "Now this is the life," she murmered.
Logan sat there stunned for a moment after the door had been slammed in his face. He knew it would only be a matter of time before Kali arrived to make this night any more of a living hell. He rolled back to the computer and looked down at the desk to find Cass had tossed the disks there before storming into the bathroom. He sighed and put the first disk in. It only took him two minutes before he realized these weren't the disks he had sent with her. "Oh no," he muttered, the pieces of the puzzle were slowly piecing together in his mind. He scanned the first disk and was pleased with himself when he realized this was not only enough information to make people cautious around the firm, but to convict the perps as well. He was near the brink of a smile when there was a knock on his door.
"Police, open up," a tired voice called through the door.
Logan shut down the computer and hid the disks while stripping himself of his shirt. Left in his boxers, he ran his hand through his hair to give it an even more disheveled appearance, and knocked his glasses ascew. As the knocking grew louder, Logan prepared himself for the questions, and opened the door. "Can I help you?" he asked, looking up at the detective in front of him.
The detective looked apologetic as he looked down at Logan, "Yes, I was wondering if this was your rental car?" The detective held out a picture of the red convertible.
"Yes, but, what does this have to do with?" Logan asked, faking innocence.
"Well, this car was involved with a robbery and chase earlier this evening," the detective explained.
"I see," Logan said, "well, that's a shame, but I obviously was not involved." Logan gestured to the chair.
"Well, yes, we assumed that, but-" the detective haulted mid sentence as Cass came up behind Logan. She was clad in a towel and was still dripping wet.
"Baby, what's keeping you? We've been having fun all evening, and then you disappeared," Cass put on her femme fatale face and voice. She pouted her already full lips and shifted just a little.
"Sorry, sweetie, this man has some questions about a crime that was commited," Logan forced himself to look at her face. 'Uh-oh, bad idea,' he thought, and turned quickly to the detective, who was having the same problem.
"Well, I assume you're car was stolen then," the detecive gulped, obviously.
"We have been busy, and we would like to continue," Cass smiled at the detective, then closed the door with one hand.
"Just one more-" the middle-aged man stopped as the door slammed. He was about to knock, but thought better of it when he remembered the arm muscles on both of the young people inside.
"Cass, can I ask you-" Logan froze, Cass sat on his lap and kissed him.
"Do you know what today is?" Cass asked, her voice light.
"You're in heat," Logan responded.
"No, it's my birthday," she looked at him through her long eyelashes. "I am glad to be spending it with you," smiling at him, she wrapped her arms around him, and they held each other.
"Cass, you are-" Logan groaned as another person knocked on the door.
"Ignore it," Cass whispered.
"Logan, Cassandra, I know you're in there," the voice called.
"Oh my God," Logan and Cass said together as they looked in horror at the door.
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Come on, you all seriously did not think it would be that easy did you? You all know who the knocker is, but you can still guess. The winner gets a prize! I did it, I wrote a chapter in the same day I started. I rock!!! FIVE REVIEWS!! Is that so much to ask? I'm serious, if enough people aren't reading, I won't write. Not even kidding. Ciao!
**Peace to all in this time of need**
