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Penulis: DIAMONDLEE
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ISABELLA

Dinner at the restaurant was supposed to be the perfect way to end the day, but of course, life had other plans.

The place was elegant but not overwhelmingly so. It was a soft cacophony of warm lighting, soft music, and the occasional clink of silverware against fine china.

I felt more comfortable here than I had expected. Maybe it was because, after spending the entire day out with Logan, I was slowly getting used to the way people stared at him.

I barely even noticed it now, which was a huge improvement from when I first found myself in his world.

Logan sat across from me, relaxed, looking like he belonged in a high-end magazine ad, effortlessly charming as he scanned the menu.

He glanced at me from time to time, smirking slightly, as if waiting for me to make some kind of sarcastic remark about the absurd prices, and honestly? I was tempted, but I was distracted; by him, by the day, by the strange warmth in my chest, I wasn’t ready to address.

Then, of course, the univer
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  • My Lustful Arrangement With The Hockey Player   86

    LOGANI didn't remember closing my eyes all through the night. Maybe I never did because the evidence now stared back at me in the mirror. Dark circles hung beneath my eyes, evidence of my sleepless night, and it was all because of that bastard Ethan. My mind was so occupied with every word I'd heard from him last night that I couldn't even close an eye. I should go back to sleep or, better still, go for training, but I couldn't do any of that. I was too consumed with rage to do anything right, and the thought of having to face anything that reminded me of Ethan wasn't making things any easier. So, I decided to do the one thing I shouldn't be doing staying with Isabella. I was certain being around her would make me feel better. I didn't know when she became the cure for my rage, but all I knew at that moment was that I needed her. I was ready to explode after Ethan's confession last night, but just thinking of Bella… it slowed me down. When did she start having that kind of power

  • My Lustful Arrangement With The Hockey Player   85

    ISABELLAI hated that I cared about the fucking circles under his eyes. I shouldn't care about him or something as small as that, but I did anyway. “Does it look like I'm not?” He sneered, a sinister smile crossing his features. My fists clenched tightly by my side and the urge to slap off the smile from his face overwhelmed me. Fucking asshole. “Well… you look like one who got in a fight with sleep and lost.” I retorted, smiling sweetly. I wasn't about to let Logan ruin my mood for today. “And those bags under your eyes,” I raised a finger, pointing at his eyes. “you will need to check them in at the airport if they get any bigger.” A satisfactory smile tugged at my lips and I heard Nina chuckle at my retort before dashing off with a grin plastered on her face. I had never been more satisfied like this throwing words at Logan. His eyebrows furrowed as though he was trying to let my words sink in. “Don't tell me you didn't even check your face in the mirror before stepping out,

  • My Lustful Arrangement With The Hockey Player   83

    LOGANWatching Isabella get angry was one of the things that amused me. I smirked at her as she mumbled some curses under her breath, walking out of the dining room. She had wanted to skip dinner, but I couldn't let that happen. I had to send Nina to her room to bring her downstairs. She was furious but trying to keep her emotions in check. Isabella had nothing to be furious about when it came to me. We were nothing but partners who were just satisfying each other's sexual desires. However, that doesn't mean that other men could have access to her body. She belonged to me only. It was difficult to control the intense fury and jealousy I felt this morning when I saw her with the man who came to drop her. Isabella sure knew how to get on my nerves and drive me crazy. But I'd given her what she deserved, letting her know that her body belonged to me and no other man could ever touch her. Not when she was still with me. I wasn't even sure if this would end because I never wanted it to

  • My Lustful Arrangement With The Hockey Player   82

    ISABELLAThe night dragged on endlessly, and I kept tossing and turning on the bed with the thought of Logan. Fuck him! If he thought he owned me or my body. My stomach growled a clear reminder that I hadn't eaten all day apart from the fried plantain Nina had prepared for breakfast. I rolled my eyes, starting with the fact that I'd have to step out of this room to eat. There was no way I could avoid that Logan in this house. A rattled knock on the door pulled me out of my thoughts. I slipped out of bed to check on whoever was at the door knocking. One thing I was sure of was that it couldn't be Logan. That arrogant bastard wouldn't dare come here after talking to me in that manner. I grabbed the doorknob and twisted it as the door opened. “Nina?” I called out as she stared at me. Her eyes were filled with concern as she furrowed her brows, her eyes fixed on me. “Isabella, are you okay?” I drew in my lower lips and bobbed my head at her. “Yes, Nina. What's up?” I asked. That w

  • My Lustful Arrangement With The Hockey Player   81

    ISABELLAThe moment those words left my mouth, I almost regretted them. Just that I couldn’t take them back.I wasn’t meant to be his… Logan Black’s but here we are, claiming each other as though we were meant to be or meant for each other. Even if I think so, I knew better. Logan Black doesn’t love. He was a player and a heartbreaker. His lips trail my jaw down to my collarbone, eyes fixed on my body as if worshipping it. “You are mine. Yet, you let him touch you.” He whispered, his voice sending a wave of pleasure through me. There was a kind of possessiveness in his tone. I’ve always known Logan to be possessive. He doesn’t share what belonged to him, and that included my body, maybe. My stomach shivered with pleasure as he teased one of my nipples with his tongue, drawing a loud moan from my lips. His fingers toyed with my other nipple, rolling it gently. A sweet tension coiled in my lower abdomen. He had devoured me, worshipped me with his mouth, but the ache between my thighs

  • My Lustful Arrangement With The Hockey Player   80

    ISABELLA The air between us crackled the moment I stepped through the door, still smiling like a fool because the day had been shockingly perfect, but Logan didn’t smile back. His broad shoulders were squared against the doorframe, arms folded across his chest, and there was a certain frost behind his gaze that made me slow my pace.Oh. One of those moods.I tilted my head, trying not to let my grin falter. “You look like someone just told you espresso is cancelled for life.”He didn’t laugh. Not even a twitch of the lips. Just a low, flat question.“Why were you with that man?”I blinked, confusion tightening my brow. “What?”He pushed off the doorframe, closing the distance with quiet, dangerous grace. “The man who dropped you off. Who is he?”I lifted a brow, amused despite his tone. “Ah. Do you mean the man who quite literally saved me from eating pavement? Yeah, just a random, kind stranger with excellent reflexes and an unhealthy amount of cologne.”Logan’s jaw flexed, and for

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