Disclaimer: I do not own Veronica Mars.

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Twisted3ljw: Lol. Yea I did capture Wallace huh. And yes, I think Veronica will make him all sorts of better. I'm glad you liked that chapter. It is my favorite one so far. And ive decided that from now on i'll just post my story as I finish it.

Nina6305: lol yes Logan does have ulterior motives. He gets what he wants. I hope this is just as good also. Thanks for reviewing :)

Angel6582: Aww shucks :) thanks for the kind words. I hope it's just as good, if not better 2

Slippery dip: Your welcome. I dedicated it to you because you inspired it. Inspire me some more, and ill dedicate some more to you. lol. I hope it's an awesome chapter. Thanks for reviewing!

Epona9009: Yea I find that strange that they all call each other for help. Im glad to know i'm not the only one who thinks that. As for what happened to Logan, ive never had this happen to me before, but I would assume that the pain was so much, that he started to black out. Hope it wasn't too confusing to read. I brought Georgia back, because it is time he had a girlfriend, or someone he's still interested in. Ok, so the kiss was more than a thank you, but I didn't know any other way to say why she disappeared. As for Logan calling her Ronnie a lot, you're absolutely right. I didn't even realize I was doing it, so I went back and changed it. Thanks for pointing it out.

WhiteTiger-82087: Lol well I hope this chapter satisfies you. I didn't want too much to happen at once between Logan and Veronica.

Rhapsodyenigma: Hey sweetie :) The reason I alternate between views, is because when I want to explain something that happens, I don't want it to be from her point of view. Lol it does work huh. And thank you so much for everything you have done for me, and if I don't get back to you soon, its because I don't have too much access to my email.

Little-Miss-Rachel: Lol when you wrote O la la, it reminded me of that Fugees song. Lol I can't really think of it right now. I hope your satisfied on what she has to do for Logan. Thanks for the feedback!

Once again, you guys are the greatest. Keep replying, and i'll keep writing.

(A/N: Ok, so when my friend Lauren and I went to L.A. in 2002, we discovered someone named Johnny. Needless to say, we fell in love with Johnny. For those of you wondering who Johnny is, it's a restaurant called Johnny Rockets. It's a throw back style to the '50's, and they have THE BEST milkshakes. Lol and the only Johnny Rockets here in CT, is at the Mohegan Casino which is like an hour ride. So this is a shout out to the one and only Johnny.)

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After Veronica parks the car at Logan's house, she turns it off and sits there staring at the house. During the ride, Logan had his head against the seat with his eyes closed and his left hand holding on to Veronica's right hand. Now he opens his eyes, sees that he's home, and turns his head to the left to look at Veronica.

'She looks scared. She looks scared to be at my own house. I can't believe my father did this to her, that sick bastard. I can't believe he did this to me, his own son. If he didn't cheat on my mother, she would still be alive, if he didn't cheat with Lily, she would still be alive, and if he didn't cheat with that slut, he would have never gotten stabbed. I'm glad she stabbed him cuz he deserves it. He deserves more than that. I'm also glad he got hit by that truck, and if I wasn't hurt, I would go down to the hospital and kill him myself.'

Without even realizing it, the angrier Logan got, the tighter he was squeezing Veronica's hand. She looked over at him and saw him clenching his jaw.

'This is just as hard for him as it is for me. Maybe harder. His whole family was destroyed because of that asshole father of his.

Veronica lets go of his hand, got out of the car and walks around to the passenger side. She opens the door, and sees Logan smirking at her.

"What?"

"You think I need help don't you. I'm a big boy. I think I can handle getting out of a car."

"Whatever you say Logan. I would love to see you do this by yourself. Especially after that show you put on for everyone during lunch, but by all means, go ahead, do it yourself."

Logan rolls his eyes, and slides out of his seat. He leans against the door while taking a deep breath. Then he pushes himself off the car and starts walking to the house. He unlocks the front door, and walks straight to the bathroom while Veronica follows behind. When he gets in the bathroom, he opens the cabinet and looks for the pain killers. He pulls out the bottle, twists the cap off and downs two pills dry. Puts the cap back on the bottle and puts it back in the cabinet, closes the door and pours himself a glass of water. After drinking the water, he throws the cup away, turns around and sees Veronica leaning against the door frame with the yea-I-thought-so look. He ignores her as he walks out the door and into the living room.

Veronica rolls her eyes and follows him out. She sits down next to Logan and shivers. Just thinking about the time she and Logan were caught making out, and the way Aaron acted in the car, creeped her out.

"Where's my teddy bear that says I Wuv You Beary Much?"

"No way you're getting out of this."

"Getting out of what? I have no idea what you're talking about."

"You know exactly what I'm talking about. You drove me home. What were the terms of you driving me home?"

"To be your slave." Veronca mumbles under her breath.

'What was that? I couldn't hear you."

"I have no idea what you're talking about."

"Well why you think about it, I'm going to check the answering machine and make a sandwich. I didn't get to eat anything for lunch before you attacked me." Logan gets up and walks into the kitchen. Veronica turns sideways on the couch to talk to him.

"OK first of all, I did not attack you. You fell to the ground."

Logan is about to answer her back, when a message catches his attention.

"Logan this is your father. When are you coming to see me? It's not good for the press to see me in the hospital without my son by my side. Trina is doing the right thing by being down here in my time of need, you should take a cue from your sister. Where the hell are you? Call me as soon as you get this message." BEEP. End of messages.

Silence.

Logan turns to Veronica and they just stare at each other. Finally Logan walks back over to Veronica and takes her hands in his causing her to get up off the couch and follow him. He leads her to his bedroom, where he sits her on the edge. He walks to the side of his bed and lies down. He sticks his feet in her face and says, "Start rubbing."

Veronica opens her mouth, but nothing comes out. She tries again and this time manages an, "EXCUSE ME!"

"You heard me. As my slave, I demand that you rub my feet. I would have you give me a back massage, but that would probably hurt more than soothe."

Veronica scrunches up her nose. "I am not touching your smelly feet."

"How do you know their smelly, I still have my socks and shoes on."

Veronica shakes her head. "No." She crosses her arms and stares at him definitely.

"Fine. Then I'll just have to think of something else."

"You wouldn't."

"Veronica, I think you under estimate me. Of course I would. That was part of the agreement. Now I want you to get on that phone of yours and order us some lunch."

"I cannot believe I am doing this. Technically I didn't agree to these terms, I was only being nice. Helping out those in need." Veronica starts mumbling as she gets up off the bed and orders lunch from Johnny Rockets.

10 minutes later the doorbell rings, and Veronica opens the door to get the food. After paying the delivery boy (after stealing Logan's wallet and tipping the man a healthy proportion), she closes the door and brings the food into Logan's room. After they finished lunch, they lie back down on the bed.

"That was filling." Veronica says while patting her stomach.

"Great now that that's out of the way, we can get back to you taking care of me."

"I already did. I ordered food for you."

"No. You ordered food for the BOTH of us. Being a slave means only I get served on."

"You are such a jerk! Ok your highness, what else would you like me to do for you?" Veronica says sarcastically.

"Well let's see." Logan seriously thinks about the question. "There's nothing you can clean up, that's what Mrs. Navarro is for. You said you wouldn't touch my feet. Umm, a back massage is out. I know!" Logan exclaims.

"You can't be serious. You really want me to do this don't you? I am not your genie in a bottle. If you rub my lamp, I won't pop out and grant you three wishes."

"For my first wish, I want you to draw me a bubble bath. Light some candles, and play some soothing music. Then I want you to join me."

"Omg what is wrong with you? You perv. What are you some type of pimp or something?"

"You're scared aren't you? You think I'm going to have my way with you, and you're not going to be able to stop me."

"That's not true. I'm not scared of you. I can control myself just fine."

"Then prove it. You can bathe in your underwear. If not, I'm sure Trina has some bathing suits she's never worn before."

"Fine I'll do it. But that's it."

Logan lifts the arm on the opposite side of his broken ribs, and puts it behind his head with a smug look on his face.

Veronica gets up and limps into the bathroom and over to the Jacuzzi bathtub. She searches for the bubbles, runs the water, and adds the bubbles to the water. She finds a lighter and begins to light all the candles. Next she turns on the stereo and turns off the lights and the water. She limps back out into the bedroom where she stops short and just stares.

Logan is in his boxers. And nothing else.

"Is the bathroom all set?" He asks while walking up to her and stopping a few inches in front of her.

"Veronica? Are you ok? I asked you a question." Logan reaches his arm out and closes her mouth.

Veronica snaps out of it and says, "Let's get those bandages off of you." She thinks that's a good enough excuse to touch his stomach.

She carefully takes off the bandages and gasps. She didn't know what to expect, but to see his ribs bruised like that. She looks into his sad eyes, grabs his hands and leads him into the bathroom. She leads him over to the tub and helps him get in.

Once he's situated, she closes her eyes, takes a deep breath, and takes her shirt off. She opens her eyes and can see the lust in his eyes. She smiles and slowly, teasingly slides her skirt down over her wiggling hips. Now she's standing there in her bra and underwear. Getting the chills, she gets into the tub.

Ahh! That's just what they both needed. They both just melt letting the music wash over them.

After a while, Logan finally speaks. "How about back massage now."

"I thought it would hurt."

"Well the drugs have kicked in. Plus I'll be leaning on you."

Veronica moves behind Logan and he sits between her legs. She slowly starts massaging his shoulders. He moans and leans his head forward. She continues to massage his shoulders, arms and neck. He's practically purring like a kitten, so she continues down his back. Being careful of his ribs. When her arms start to get tired, she stops and he leans all his weight on her and lays his head on her chest. She loosely circles her arms around his waist, and his hands are on her thighs. She lays her head back and let's the mood and the feelings take over.

Opening her eyes and looking around, she realizes they both fell asleep.

Shaking his shoulders, he wakes up. "What happened?"

"We fell asleep. The waters cold anyway."

Logan gets out of the tub and turns on the lights. Veronica gets out and blows out the candles, turns off the music, and drains the water out of the tub. She turns to Logan, and he hands her a towel. He has his wrapped around his waist with his boxers on the floor.

Veronica says, "I'm going to take a shower now."

Just then the doorbell rings. "I'll answer that while you take a shower."

Veronica nods her head and limps over to the shower.

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"Whoever is at the door better be someone important. Like Jesus himself." I mumble.

I open the door and am surprised at who's there.

"Duncan. Hey."

"Is this a bad time?"

I look down and see that I'm only in a towel.

"No. I just got out of the shower. Come in."

Duncan follows me over to the couches, and I'm thankful Veronica's stuff is in my room. Oh shit Veronica. She doesn't know Duncan's here.

"What can I do for you Duncan?"

"I came to see how you were doing. How are you feeling?"

I can't help it. I stare at him with my jaw open.

"How I'm feeling? How I'M feeling?" I can't help it. I get mad.

"You haven't talked to me in two weeks and NOW you want to know how I am?" I start yelling. "Dammit Duncan, you knew what was going on with me and Veronica. And you know what's going on with my father. Why all of a sudden do you care?" I take a deep breath trying to control my anger. Look at him sitting there so calm. I don't even know this person anymore.

"When I saw you collapse today at lunch, I knew something was wrong. I mean part of me knew you were having a hard time with your father, but I didn't care. I have my own problems. My parents were arrested for covering up my sister's murder. You and your father messed up everything!" Duncan raises his voice.

"Logan who was at the door?" Veronica asks as she walks into the living room wearing nothing but the towel.

"Duncan! Uhh…hi." Veronica stutters while trying to cover herself up more. I can see Duncan looking back and forth between us, and come to a conclusion.

(A/N: Once again, let me know what you think.)