Made Just for Him

Stephanie Jean Snape

Chapter Two

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"This place is huge," she stated as she walked beside Logan. Now that she was standing beside him he was even more dominating than he was before. She guessed he was almost six foot that was still way taller than her. She was only about 5"6 and felt every bit of it as he walked beside her through the hallways.

Children were running past but she did not feel threatened children were nothing it was large people that scared her. Some stopped and stared at her and at Logan of all people.

"Do the children usually stare like this?"

"For me they stare all the time, when metal comes out of your knuckles it causes those things and besides the fact that there is someone walking with me which never happens."

They continued walking in silence and soon entered the large common kitchen.

"Have a sit and I'll make you something to eat," Logan stated as he watched her turn from him and watched her hips sway naturally away fro him to sit at the breakfast counter.

"So what's for supper there chef?" she laughed.

"How about a steak?" he asked and watched her eyes perk up at the thought. That was all he needed to take out some steaks and place them on the grill in the kitchen. He grabbed the jug of milk and placed it in front of her with a glass. She did not need to be told, she quickly grabbed the glass and poured as much milk as possible in it and started to chug it.

She knew she was probably being incredibly unladylike but the milk, something she had not had in years poured down her throat in ecstasy. She moaned.

Logan stopped what he was doing as he watched the look of pure pleasure on her face as she simply drank some milk. The moan that escaped her mouth had him bulging at the front of his pants. He was happy for the tight pants he always wore that kept it at bay.

"It's been so long," she stated as she set the glass down and filled it again.

"Did you have any human contact while you were out there?" Logan asked as he turned to the grill to flip the steaks.

"No, I don't remember the last time I have had a conversation with someone without them running away in fear, this is the first time in years I remember being this close to someone," she stated blushing, she hoped he didn't realize she had no human contact whatsoever. She saw him nod and sighed in relief. The last thing she wanted people to know was that she was a naïve hundred year old mutant.

"Here people welcome contact, some have been so secluded and rejected that this place is like heaven," Logan stated as he started getting out some plates. Sitting down across from her he waited for the steaks to finish. She was beautiful. The tank top was black and it framed her breast very nicely. She was not scrawny like Jean was and was not as tall either. Her hips had a little extra and her legs were in relation like tree trunks. All the things he loved in a woman she had which made her even more perfect.

"I do not like staying in one place for too long," she stated, she had been travelling so much.

"I do not either, I come when they need me," he stated as he reached into the fridge and grabbed a beer taking a long swig from it. Taking a smell the steaks were done to rare. Getting up he could feel her eyes on him as he took two steaks each off the burner and put them on plates.

Her senses were on override as she looked at the bloody juicy steak. Before he could give her a knife and fork her hands were picking the first one up and devouring it like a cannibal.

Logan could only watch as she ripped through the steak making easy work of it. It turned him on, the blood on her cheek as she ripped another piece and her hands gripping the food as if it would be taken away. He also felt pity, how she must of starved out there.

When the steak was done she realized what she had done and looked up at him as he chuckled at her.

"I am so sorry, I don't know what came over me," she giggled as she welcomed a napkin from him and wiped her face and hands.

"It happens, I remember a few times doing that," he stated and took his fork and knife and started cutting into his steak. She did the same and he found that he did not quite like it this way. It was more animal the way she was doing it and this was too human.

"Thank you," Alex blurted to him.

"For what?" Logan asked taking another swig of beer.

"Protecting me," she stated, "I can defend myself quite well but men just scare me."

"Why don't I scare you?" Logan asked as she looked up at him.

"I don't know why, something inside me tells me you are okay and you won't hurt me," she stated truthfully as she looked back down at her steak.

"You are probably the only person that thinks that," he stated and smiled taking another sip of beer.

"I am glad to be…," she started but was cut off when the kitchen door slammed open.

"What is she doing out of the lab," came the yell of Scott.

Before she could do anything she dropped her cutlery and was hiding behind Logan. It brought flashbacks.

Her father hitting her, yelling at her for being out of her room and the pain she felt before it healed. She had almost forgotten so long ago what had happened when she was a child.

Logan could feel her quiver and whimper like an animal behind him.

"Fuck off One-Eye before you don't have any eyes at all," Logan growled as he stood up the girl putting her head on her back and her arms gripping his shirt as if she would be swept away.

"She should be down in lock up."

"She isn't a threat," Logan stated and watched as Scott got even angrier.

"She is wild and acts like an animal," he stated. He hated Logan and he always would since he hit on his wife. Now there was a beautiful beast in the house and everyone forgot protocol.

"She is fine," Logan stated as he felt his claws start to distend. Scott's eyes flickered to them and back up to him.

"I am going to escort her back down to holding," Scott stated taking a step. Logan instantly reached behind and gripped her back.

"Step any closer and I'll kill you," he snapped, "Your scaring her so stop."

"Beasts don't get scared," Scott stated as he took another step.

"Scott you take another step and I will have to kick your ass," came the soft voice of Jean as she stood on the opposite side of the kitchen.

"But protocol..," Scott started but was interrupted.

"Screw protocol, she is fine and she is with Logan," Jean stated. Scott went to open his mouth but with one look from his wife he shut it again in defeat and with a final glare at Logan twirled and left the kitchen.

"Sorry, he's been a bit odd recently," Jean stated catching the eye of the girl peeking past his arm and smiled. Jean nodded and left them. They were incredibly cute together. She looked so helpless while Logan was always the protector.

"Alex?" Logan asked as he turned to grab the girls arms as she looked up at him stills cared.

"Sorry, just brought back some memories," she stated as she straightened up feeling foolish for the way she acted.

"Its fine lets finish eating and I will show you more of the grounds," Logan stated walking her to her seat and pushing her to sit. She did not start eating again till he picked up his own fork and knife and started cutting. He could tell she was jittery as she haphazardly cut through the meat and ate it slowly.

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The mansion was surrounded by forests and it called to her, to enter and get lost away from everyone. But only if Logan came with her. She felt her hormones jumping up and down out of control.

They walked for what seemed like hours along the outskirts of the forest and mostly in silence except for a few questions between the two. It seemed that silence was no awkward between them as they walked side by side only a few inches in-between them.

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"Its getting dark we should head back in," Logan stated as they cut across the grounds to the mansion whose lights blared against the black sky. Aleksana was in shock she had not realized they had been out for so long.

Entering the building Aleksana was out of her element, where would she sleep?

"You can stay in my room," Logan stated as he turned before she could answer and started walking up flight after flight of stairs. Then they faced a solid oak door and Logan pushed it open. Her senses were filled with him. It was over powering and intoxicating.

"Your rooms are huge," Aleksana stated as she looked at the large king bed and the mini kitchen off to the one side. It was definitely a bachelor room.

"Thanks, I have a large t-shirt you can wear to sleep and the bathroom is through there," Logan pointed off to the side. Handing her one of his t-shirts she hesitantly grabbed it and went to the bathroom.

"Logan," she called.

"Yeah."

"Is it at all possible to get some shampoo and maybe some razors?"

"Yeah sure, I will skip down to the storage room and grab you some."

When she heard the door click she signed in relief, she never felt so overwhelmed by her emotions before. Logan was amazing, a god and she wanted him for herself.

Taking off her clothes she stepped into the shower and turned it on after having to fiddle some. The only type of showers she got was in streams and the warm water flowing over her felt like heaven. After scolding herself quite a bit she leaned against the wall.

"Aleks?" Logan called causing her to shoot upright and lose her footing. She fell to the bottom of the shower with a large thud knocking her head against the side. She was on her side in pain as Logan came farther into the bathroom.

"Are you okay?"

"What do you think?" Aleksana bite out. Stupid idiot didn't even knock just walk in. Her head was throbbing and as she pulled away her hands blood was on them.

"Do you need any help?"

"I might, I'm bleeding."

"I'm opening the curtain."

Aleksana quickly covered herself as the curtain was pulled away and Logan was staring down at her.

Oh god she was beautiful. The animal in him saw her naked and wanted to bend her over right there and mate with her. Shaking his head he bent down and tried to gingerly pick her up and carried her to the bed. She kept her modesty as she kept her hands covering what they should and as soon as she was in the bed she grabbed the cover like lightening and threw it over herself.

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So…. What does everyone think? Trying to find a good direction to go with this story but I am struggling a bit, usually I have an outline of what I want for a story but writing X-Men takings me completely out of my comfort zone. So opinions?

Stephanie Jean Snape