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I walked our intertwined bodies until the back of her knees hit the mattress and she fell back against the mattress. She looked up at me as I bent over her and took her mouth, kissing her again a little slower this time, while my hands explored her body. Her nipples were hard as I cupped her breasts, running my thumbs over them. I continued, sliding my hands down to her jeans and I inched both her jeans and panties down her body. Kneeling on the edge of the bed, I kissed the insides of her knees, making my way up her thighs, as I quickly slid out of my pants.

“You have protection?” she whispered in my ear and looked up at me. I reached for my wallet that laid on the table beside the bed and pulled out the only condom I had. Thank god I had made the time to run back up to my apartment to get it.

“You don’t seriously keep a condom in your wallet, do you?” she said giggling, “Oh my god.” She ran her hands over her face, shaking her head.

I gave her a look, but she kept giggling as I tore the package open with my teeth. As I slid the condom over me, I glanced at her, she was watching me, a devilish look in her eyes.

“Didn’t you ever take sex ed? You broke two rules!”

I looked at her and smiled but I said nothing. I’d broken two rules, but I was also about to break three, the third being my rule, never ever to touch her.

I pushed my forearms under her knees and pulled her closer. “Ready,” I whispered running my cock over her clit, she let out a moan that I felt to my very core. After checking once more to make sure she was ready for me, I positioned myself at her opening and slid into her, going slow so she could feel every single inch of me. She let out a gorgeous moan and cocked her head back. I ran my tongue over her nipple as I thrust into her again harder than before. I ran the pad of my thumb over her clit repeatedly as I continued to thrust deeply into her, her nails raking across my back.

With every pump I went deeper, and she moaned louder, and every time my thumb stroked her clit the wetter she became. She felt fucking amazing. “You going to cum for me, baby?” I whispered in her ear.

“Logan, don’t stop,” she panted, as I felt her tighten around me. I could feel a rush of warmth as she let herself go, seconds later I poured myself into her.

FOURTEEN

Leah

The smell of coffee roused me from my sleep. I opened my eyes and looked around the unfamiliar room trying to remember where I was. Rolling over, the intense ache I felt between my legs reminded me where I was, and then the memories of last night all came rushing back. We had spent the night fucking each other’s brains out and after that we shared a pizza and a couple of beers before two more intense rounds, and then we fell asleep wrapped in one another’s arms.

My clothes had already been neatly folded and were laying at the bottom of the bed. Logan’s were stuffed inside his bag that sat across the room in the chair. I knew for a fact they hadn’t been left like that last night. I looked to the side table, a glass of orange juice and a croissant sat next to me. I glanced at the clock noting it was only seven forty-five.

I felt the bed move and looked down to the end, Logan sat there fully dressed putting on his shoes. With the sheet wrapped securely around my upper body, I sat forward and wrapped my arms around him, hugging him. “Good morning,” I said breathing in his scent and kissing him on the cheek.

He jumped up from where he had been sitting and grabbed his coat off the bed. Something was wrong, I could feel it. “Where are you going?” I asked swallowing hard and sitting back down onto the mattress.

He could barely look at me, it certainly wasn’t the response I had been expecting or hoping for after last night. “Meeting some of the guys I went to school with,” he said.

“It’s not even eight in the morning.” I looked at him, watching his body language, he was completely closed off. As he stood there, I suddenly felt very exposed and dirty. I reached for my clothes, the realization of what we had done last night hitting me again. I threw my shirt around me before dropping the blanket.

“Give me a minute and I will be out of here.” I slid out from beneath the covers and walked into the bathroom, closing the door behind me. I turned the water on and ran my hands under the faucet, taking a handful and splashing my face with it. I was trying hard not to panic about Logan’s demeanor. Maybe he was quiet because of the shock of what had happened between us or perhaps he was like this the morning after with everyone he had been with. How would I know? I swallowed hard as I studied myself in the mirror. I could see it in my eyes that something was different even with me. I looked different. I heard his phone ring, his muffled voice coming through the wall. I pulled my hair back in a ponytail, I needed to get my shit and get out of there.

As I stepped back out into the room Logan looked up from the chair, he held his phone in his hands. I went directly to my purse pulling out two pain relievers, ignoring the fact that he was staring at me. “You do know that what happened last night can’t go beyond these walls, right?”

I swallowed hard at his words. I felt the tears building at his words, so I turned my back to him and wiped them away. “What do you mean?” I slipped my shoes on and grabbed my purse while waiting for his answer.

“I mean this, us, it was just a fling, because it can’t be anything permanent, Leah.”

“Just a fling?” I questioned, not quite believing what I was hearing.

“Well, yes, we’re practically related. There can’t be anything more between us than last night.”

I didn’t know what to say, and as I blinked, the tears ran freely down my cheeks. After all that had happened between us last night, he had the nerve to say this now.

I pulled my keys out of my purse, grabbed my coat and walked to the door.

“I hope you understand.”

I silently laughed to myself. “Oh, I understand, Logan. I understand that you really are just a bastard with no concept of how to treat someone appropriately.”

I slammed the door behind me and left him standing in the middle of the room alone.

FIFTEEN

Logan


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