Ch12 Shopping and Sinking Boats
Logan was getting his things together when he felt her arms snake around from behind.
"Logan, well you know how you asked me on this trip kind of last minute."
"Rory, I asked you yesterday, that wasn't technically last minute."
"It was considering I didn't pack anything for this little excursion."
He turned around to face her and took a step back, lifted her arms up
"What wrong with what you're wearing right now?"
"All I'm wearing is a bra and panties."
"Exactly." He smirked
"Seriously, all I have is the clothes I wore here yesterday the dress from last night and the clothes from brunch."
"What happened to all the clothes you bought while shopping with your mom."
"I had them sent home."
"Let me guess you want to go shopping before we leave."
"I knew you had a brain in that pretty head of yours."
"So what's the plan?" she gave him a shocked look.
"What makes you think I have a plan?"
"As you mentioned just a minute ago, I have a brain in this pretty head and it tells me that you had this all planned out."
"Okay, you got me. Can we go to Saks' on Newbury St? I won't take long; I only need a few things."
"Sure, let's go get some breakfast and spend some money."
"Definitly a brain in that head." She smiled
The last ferry over to the Vineyard wasn't until 7:00, they didn't worry about having reservations as they had standing reservations for all rides over, so they took their time had a relaxing breakfast and made their way over to Saks 5Th Ave. Once instead they parted ways, both had things they wanted to buy and neither wanted to hold the other up.
Rory made a b-line to the clothing area. She purchased some shorts, capri's, skirts and tops to go with it all. Since they were heading to the beach she purchased a couple of bikinis and cover-ups. She went over to the shoe area where she purchased some sandals, flip-flops, and a pair of sneakers. In need of some bras and panties she made her way over to the lingerie area, she found some La Perla intimates that would make her feel sexy and she was sure Logan would appreciate.
In just two hours Rory was able to find everything she wanted and all under $5,000. She was smiling as she walked over to meet Logan at there designated meeting place.
Logan didn't need anything, but since he had some time he enlisted the help of a personal shopper and bought some shorts and shirts. He was browsing around when he saw a sapphire blue Escada dress that he knew Rory would look wonderful in, he didn't think twice and purchased it, he than found a pair of Manolo Blahnik silver sandals. He had all the bags put into his car and headed over to meet Rory.
He saw her standing there with about 10 bags around her,
"Ace, it looks like you know how to use that credit card."
"What, I only did some light shopping."
"I'm scared to know what heavy shopping would be."
"Quiet you. Let's go."
They went out to Logan's car, he was glad he brought the Escalade instead of the Porsche; he would never fit all the stuff they bought into the smaller car. They were on the road, after about an hour Rory needed to eat, so they stopped at a small diner. Rory ordered a burger with the works, fries, and coffee. Logan looked at her.
"How can you eat so much, not work out and still stay so slim?"
"I have great genes, you saw my mom. Besides I think what we've been doing this past week can be considered exercise."
He knew if he made her say sex in public she would blush and he loved to see her blush.
"What have we been doing?"
"You know."
"Explain it to me."
"You won't be happy until I say 'SEX.'" She realized what she said and blushed. She looked up at him and saw that smirk. "Okay you got me. Happy?"
"Yup."
"You're worse than a five year old."
They ate their food and were off on the road again. Another hour and a half they made it to the ferry, just in time to go over.
The drove up to the house and entered.
"Nice place."
"Thanks, my mom had it redecorated a few years. She was hoping that Honor was going to get married here."
"Why didn't she, I'm mean it's beautiful." She was staring out the glass doors looking at all the colors the setting sun was displaying.
"I don't know, I sometimes think she didn't just to spite my mom."
"Your mom can't be that bad, I only met her a couple of times but your dad is such a nice man I can't see him with anyone who isn't like that."
"Ace, the man you know and the man that raised me are two different men. Don't get me wrong I get along with my dad now, but growing up we didn't exactly see eye-to-eye. As for my mom she has her moments, she still tries to set me up with available socialite girls and sometimes she forgets that money isn't everything." He was now standing behind her with his arms wrapped around her watching the sun set.
The next morning Logan woke up thinking about the night before, he smiled as he remembered the lingerie she wore and how quickly it ended up on the floor. He couldn't believe that he still wanted to spend time with her or that she wanted to spend time with him. Yeah the sex was amazing but it was more than that, he could actually talk to her and she didn't judge him, he couldn't remember a girl that he wanted to spend time with outside of the bedroom.
Rory woke up but didn't move, she too was thinking about last night, the sex the talking the laughing. She didn't know why but she trusted Logan, trusted him enough to tell him her fears. Her fear of failing as a writer, her fear of ending up alone and her fear of being hurt.
Although both had feelings, neither wanted to admit them because that would mean they were going to be hurting in just over three weeks.
The next few days were just fun for the two they spend time walking on the beach, eating and enjoying each others company.
It was there final night at the Vineyard and Logan planned a wonderful dinner. He presented her with the dress he purchased a few days earlier.
"Logan, this is gorgeous." She planted a thank you kiss on his lips. "Are we going somewhere?"
"You'll have to wait and see."
"Usually I don't like surprises but I'll forgive you since you did give me this dress. What time are we leaving?"
"We don't have to go till you're ready. Go upstairs, enjoy a bath and we'll get the evening started once you come down."
She looked at him suspiciously. "Okay, but aren't you going to need to get ready also."
"Don't worry Ace; it's all taken care of." He gave her a kiss that quickly became heated, he reluctantly pulled away. "You know I would love nothing more that to have you right here but you need to go and get ready. Remember take your time."
Rory wanted to rush and see what he was up to but decided to be patient and did as told. She took a long bath and took her time getting ready. She made her way down, Logan knew she would look great in the dress but seeing her was much better than he imagined.
"You look beautiful."
"Thanks, but I think it's the dress."
"The dress is nice but I think the person wearing it makes it beautiful."
She was blushing. "So where are we going?"
"Ace, have you ever heard of patience."
"I've heard of it but I haven't grasped the concept."
"Come on, let's go."
They arrived at the docks and walked toward the Huntzberger yacht.
"After you."
"Are you sure this is safe."
"Of course it's safe why would you ask that?"
"It could be something to do with a story I heard. I think you may know it. Three guys from Yale decide to travel the world on daddy's boat but never make it back in said boat since it was sitting deep in the waters of Fiji." She was laughing at his stunned face. "Finn told me the story; he also mentioned that it was all your fault."
"That's a lie, I was sleeping, and Finn was the one who was steering the boat."
"And that is why it is your fault. You should have known better that to fall asleep when Finn is awake."
He pretended to think about what she said, than chuckled, "Yeah it's all my fault."
They walked on deck and it was there that Rory saw a candle-lit table, a bottle of champagne on ice and a couple of covered plates.
"When did you have the time?"
"We haven't spent every minute together this weekend."
She smiled at him. "I hope there is a lot of food beneath that cover, I am so hungry. Let's eat."
He laughed; she was so different from most girls, most would ask if a salad was available but not Rory she liked to eat and wasn't embarrassed about it.
They enjoyed their meal and drank their champagne. After watching the sunset they danced and made their way below deck. She unzipped her dress and let it fall in a pool around her feet, he stared at her; she was wearing a black strapless bra and matching g-string, the moonlight was trickling in making her already flawless skin look porcelain, she looked like a goddess. He approached her leaned down and placed small kisses along her collar bone he raised his head to hers and placed a kiss on her lips. She kissed him back while trying to unbutton his shirt, with the last button undone she pushed the shirt off, she than released him from the kiss and pulled off his undershirt. It gave them a break to breathe. She than attacked his lips again, she moved her lips down to his neck placing kissing while removing his trousers. His pants fell to the ground followed by his boxers.
He was again kissing her neck making his way down to her cleavage, his hands found what they were looking for as her bra fell down, his mouth continued down her body making it to her g-string, he clenched the offending material between his teeth an pulled them down, she stepped out of them, than he slowly kissed his way back. As he approached her curls he couldn't resist but to taste her, he pushed her to the bed, spread her legs apart, spread her lips and kissed her. He heard her gasp his name, he inserted his tongue and began his attack, she was coming undone clenching the sheets; she moved her legs to his shoulders and tried to force his tongue further in. He lifted her ass off the bed to get better access and with this little extra movement she came, while screaming his name. After his tasting he continued his earlier mission and kissed his way back up. She pulled herself up the bed, he hovered over her looked into her crystal blue eyes; she gave him a smile as he entered her. It didn't take him long to feel the pressure building as he was already primed, he quickened his pace as she wrapped her legs around him, she was moaning again, he called her name; a few more thrusts and he came. He knew she didn't find her release again; he removed himself and let his fingers finish the job. He watched her cum he loved how expressive her face was, he loved the way her chest rose and fell and he loved the way she screamed his name.
She came off her high and looked over to him, he was smiling she smiled back as she scooted closer. He wrapped his arms around her and they fell asleep.
It was difficult to go back home but they know they had to.
Logan was helping Rory unpack his car.
"So when do I get to see you again."
"I would love to say later tonight but I promised my dad that I would be in the New York office bright and early tomorrow since he allowed me to take the few days off, so I have to leave tonight, and I won't be able to get back till Friday. I would love for you to come along but I know you have plans with Steph."
"Yeah I do and I have a lot of planning to do for the bachelorette party and all the things I promised that I would help her with."
"I'll be back on Friday, what time is dinner?"
"Just come by when you're done, we'll be up late."
"So what should I expect, will it be formal."
"No, not formal by any means. Come in shorts or jeans or whatever you would wear to a normal picnic. As for what to expect, nothing much we get together and enjoy the time spent together. As you know it all starts on Friday we're having a barbecue, both sets of grandparents and my family sit around talking and eating, of course.."
"Of course" he added, she slaps his arm.
"Where was I, oh yes. We sit around eating and talking. Than on Sat. my mom and I go to a spa while dad goes to play golf with the boys. We get home order large amounts of food and watch and mock movies. I'm sure it's not an exciting weekend in your book but as I said before I love my family and these weekends mean a lot to me."
"How will you survive when you're in England?"
"Why would being in England cause a problem? It's not like I'm on the other side of the world, instead of having a dinner here everyone flies over and we gather at the estate, at least that's what they did when I was at Oxford."
They were standing at the door holding hands. She looked up at him "Do you really have to go?"
"Please no sad eyes, you know I would love to stay but I have to go to work in a few hours."
"I'll call you Thursday night with the info and I'll see you Friday." With that she leaned in and gave him a kiss.