Logan She responded in kind, pushing me backwards, her body pressing against mine, her tongue teasing mine, asking for entrance. She bit my bottom lip gently, not enough to draw blood, and then pushed me deeper into the chair.We were both aroused, the smell of sex was invading every inch of our room, and our clothes were in the way- more like mine.I broke the kiss for a moment to pull off my shirt and throw it to the ground. Then I lifted Dahlia back to the table, straddling her hips and placing a long passionate kiss to her mouth. She responded, grabbing my hair roughly and pulling me even closer. Her breasts pressed against my chest and the friction created friction in the most delicious of ways.I wasn't thinking.My hand grabbed the waistband of her lingerie and slowly slid them down her thighs. A soft moan escaped Dahlia and our lips met once again.Dahlia’s hand slipped under my tshirt. The touch sent tingles all throughout my body. She traced small circles around my skin bef
Logan“You caused this!” Melissa accused me.“Me?” He chuckled unbelievably. Something had to be wrong with her. How could she sit there and words around like this?“How could I possibly cause this? You were never the easiest woman to be Melissa, you're always making stupid decisions. You have to start acting more responsibly, stop behaving as if you are invincible. Look at the mess you've gotten yourself into Melissa, this is serious. Maybe if you hadn't gone to the Frenchmen without my notice, we wouldn't be here” The minute those words left my mouth, I was struck by instant regret and even more anger.How did we even get here? Melissa looked at me as if I had slapped her across the face, I could see the anger rising in her eyes, slowly but steadily until it threatened to overtake all of her facial features. She opened her mouth to speak, no doubt to accuse me again. “Did you ever stop to notice that over the last five years, I was happy? I had my life together, I had my career, I
MelissaWhen I woke up, I saw the plain walls and I knew I was in the hospital again.Anger and frustration welled up inside me at the same time and I began to kick the bed I was lying on. Mentally, I could not bring myself to physically kick anything.“Melissa” I heard Logan’s voice, he didn't sound happy at all, and I felt the same way.“What were you thinking? I leave you for a few minutes and you 're trying to kill yourself ” I looked at him and noticed how his eyes were burning with fury. Was he blaming me? I did nothing wrong, I just wanted to talk.“Good to know you didn't die” Ellen’s voice surprisingly sounded pleased. I glared at her, in shock that she would even be here.“She pushed me,” I told Logan . His eyebrows raised and his lips formed a thin line as he looked between me and Ellen.“What? I am sure you must have lost your mind from the fall. How could I have pushed you? I brought you here” Ellen scoffed. But I knew I hadn't just imagined it, I knew she had hit me with
Melissa“You can't be here ma'am” Grace's voice was low as she whispered to me , though her eyes were soft when I glanced at them but she kept looking around as if she didn't want to get caught talking to me, which would be a complete and utter lie because we were friends right? “You haven't been responding to my messages or answering my calls ” I looked at the clock in the reception area of the waiting room.“She took my phone, she didn't let me get home until past 10, she has been strict with us since the past one week” She started rubbing her hand over her face. “I don't know what to do anymore. ” I could hear the frustration in her voice. I knew it wasn't easy for her to deal with.“Let me see her” Grace looked like she was skeptical about my request . But then she sighed and gestured for me to follow her up the hallway. We stopped in front of a plain wooden door with the name 'Ellen Steele' in gold letters on its surface. A small plaque above the frame read 'CEO'. She turned th
Melissa“And she lives” Those were the first words that rolled out of Logan's mother’s lips once Logan pushed me in through the door and let it slam behind him.I winced at the sound as I looked around.His parents and sister’s faces held no love, not even a hint of affection. In fact, they just looked like they’d seen better days. They made it clear as usual that I wasn't welcome and I didn't want to be. “Very generous of you, Mother” Logan’s voice reeked of sarcasm as he leaned down with a sneer. “You really think I would give up my wife?”I cringed away from his sneer. “Logan…” I tried to reach out for his hand but he moved his body away from mine, so I gave up and slumped my hands against my sides instead.The room was so cold I could see my breath as Logan’s mother continued, “You might have had your pick of the women in town. But then, I suppose, there’s always one who isn’t worthy of being yours.”Logan stood still for a moment before saying, in a very low tone, “Don’t talk a
Unknown POVToday I decided to visit my aunt after procrastinating for a while. My cousin Andre - her son was coming back home today from Spain and I wanted to go with her to welcome him at the airport.“Francois” my aunt called me by my middle name, just like Mama would before throwing her hands round my neck “How are you dear?” she asked between the hug.She had always looked so much like my mama. I tried to push it away. It didn't matter whether they had identical faces, they were not the same people. That was it.Nothing more nothing less.After he killed Mama, I stayed with Aunt Marie for most years before I left the country and when I returned, It was with my big revenge plan, I got so occupied with it that I barely saw her.“I am doing alright, Aunt Marie, how are you?” I hugged her back with one arm“I haven't changed in years and still haven't changed since the past weeks you saw me,” she chuckled, pulling away from the embrace. “You didn't want to come to see me, '' she sa