They worked well into the early hours of the morning, Veronica was ready for bed but something was stopping her. Logan coming into her life again was not expected, but for some reason she was drawn to him once again. Something about him always had her mind cloud over, the butterflies return in her stomach.

Logan heard a knock on his door, as he slowly rose from his bed and walked over to answer it. On the other side stood a smiling Veronica with a bottle of wine in her hands. He smiled as he opened the door a little further and let her walk inside his room.

"Well this certainly wasn't expected." He said as he closed the door as he moved towards the couch to sit down.

"Why is it, when I'm around you my head turns to mush and while I can keep up with the witty banter we always seem to have going, I always think about kissing you, touching you, you being inside of me." She said as she placed the bottle on the table but stayed standing, afraid of what she would do if she stopped moving and sat down next to him.

"Would it help if I told you that when I saw you tonight; my heart skipped a beat, my palms became sweaty and all I could think of was, I knew what you looked like under the very little you wore and how much I wanted to rip of everything to have you." He said as he watched her pace in front of him.

"Logan you can't do this, come into my life again and make me feel like this. It's not fair; it took me years to try to forget about everything I felt towards you. Every kiss, touch, loving look; I fucking miss it okay, I am a complete mess without it. I may put on a tough girl image but underneath it all, I am a complete mess. I don't want to be that girl who becomes a mess over a guy; I've never been that girl with anyone except when it came to you."

"You can't blame me for this; you're as much to blame as me. You make me feel things I have not in years; things I have tried to bury so deep that no one could touch it. Veronica you make me crazy with lust, hope and love; the way only you could do." He took a deep breath in and let it out slowly.

"So where does this leave us?"

"I honestly don't know. I mean, I know we're good together for a little while but then you go and get the doubts in your head. You couldn't even tell me that you loved me and I bet you still couldn't."

"Logan that's not all true. There were always reasons why the doubts were planted into my head. Madison Sinclair being one of them."

"When are you going to let that go? Seriously Veronica it was over ten years ago and we weren't even together." He said starting to get slightly pissed off.

"It still happened, you know how much I hated her but you still went and did it anyway."

"We we're fucking broken up Veronica, I was drunk and upset because you once again broke my heart. Something I ended up getting used to in the end, for some reason I was addicted to it.

"I have to go." Veronica said as she began to make her way towards the door.

"Oh no you don't your staying and were getting everything out in the open." He said getting up and racing over to her grabbing her wrist.

"Let go of me Logan, now." She said trying to get her hand out of his grasp.

He grabbed her other wrist and pinned her to the wall. "Why would I do that? So you can run away once again?"

She took in a deep breath; the butterflies began to wreak havoc in her stomach. "Logan please let me go."

"What will happen if I don't want to?" He said as he leaned into her a little.

"I might kiss you." She said honestly.

A/N: I know I promised you all a very long chapter this time, but I haven't been able to deliever. I'm very sorry. My grandmother died yesterday and I already had this part written. I wanted to get something up so you wouldn't hate or forget about this story. Let me know what you think and any ideas you may have. I'm sort of drawing a blank at the moment as to where to go. Thanks for all the awesome reviews from the last chapter, you guys are awesome.