I Didn't Do It Logan Novels & Stories

" I pressed my lips together, and my fists curled tight. He was the one who said it was huge and asked if I wanted to see it. If someone dangled a free look in front of me, why would I even turn it down? Now, he was acting like he had been forced into it. Over the noise of everyone egging him on, someone asked, "So did you show her?" Logan let out a little grunt of agreement, then said smugly, "But it wasn't mine. It was Troy's." A wave of "What the hell?" rippled through the table. "Troy Levine? That roommate of yours? Last time, you said he was at least eight inches. Were you serious?" Logan took a drag on his cigarette and said, "Of course. Why would I lie to you? Troy is a real bro. When

"Surely you don’t think I had anything to do with your beta’s unfortunate demise? That’s quite the accusation, even for someone as reckless as you." I couldn't control myself anymore. With a snarl, I leaped forward and tackled Logan to the ground.

he said, not meeting my eyes. “I’ll be giving you a ride to school” “Where’s Lucas?” I asked immediately. “He needs to rest” Logan replied. “So last night he was conveniently punching a bag at the gym and now he suddenly needs to rest” Logan didn’t say anything. “Do you really think dumb, Logan? I know that person in the gym last night was not Lucas” Logan paused, finally looking at me with a perfectly blank expression. “Then who was it, Willow?” He looked at me like I was imagining things, like I was crazy.

– she lamented, desperate with that possibility. Logan took a deep breath, as if he was trying to calm down, before speaking again – A few days ago, I was going to check the progress of a rehearsal with one of our photographers… And then I heard Newton comment to him that… You two had slept together. - something in the way he growled that last part let her know that Liam probably hadn't used such respectful language when telling that lie - I should have known that someone as low as he would make up anything to show off...

Eventually I glance at the time. “I should go.” Logan raises an eyebrow. “Paper night?” “Paper night.” His expression immediately changes. Not dramatically. Just enough. A little smirk. A little amusement. “Working with Ryder again?” I grab my bag. “Unfortunately.” “Didn’t know the Rogue was capable of academic effort.” I point at him. “No.” “What?” “We are not starting this.” He holds up both hands. “I didn’t do anything.” “You were thinking about it.” His grin widens.

I say and try to remove his hand. He leans forward and sniffs in my neck. “You did nothing? You were just talking?” he asks and I try to nod my head, but I feel pain as Logan is holding my hair in a tight grip. “No. We are just friends.” I say painfully. “Then why are you reeking with his scent?” he asks, and I look at him confused. I did nothing. I was sitting there with him. How can his scent come to my body? “Logan. Don’t you think it’s cheap to tell lies to accuse me?” I glare at him.

Logan said, as he took my hand gently and I hesitated instantly. “Loga,” I called. “Please,” he begged. The word surprised me. He almost never sounded uncertain. “I don’t want more gossip, people already think I jumped from Matteo straight into your bed,” I admitted softly. “I don’t care about gossip,” he said, as his eyes hardened immediately. “But I do,” I replied. “They attacked you tonight,” he said and there was silence. “You and Nia are not staying alone in that house again,” he said and I looked away weakly.

I didn’t win. I never win against Logan.

“Well, after the way I scared him off, I doubt he’ll be back.” I raised an eyebrow. “Oh, please. What exactly did you do to ‘scare him off’? Stand there looking intimidating?” “That’s usually enough,” Logan said, his tone smug. “But I also made sure he knew you weren’t interested. You’re welcome, by the way.” I snorted, crossing my arms. “Well, congratulations on being my knight in shining armor. You probably gave him nightmares.” Logan chuckled. “Good. He deserves it. What kind of idiot cheats on someone like you?”

“I didn’t touch you.” Logan looked up at me and smiled. He sat back down on the bed, adjusting himself. “Well, you kind of did.” he said, smiling. “You moved your hips and you kept brushing up against me.” I felt another rush of heat racing toward my cheeks. “But even if you didn’t, I would have come.” Logan added, smirking at me. “How?” I mumbled again. “I didn’t do anything. Should I have done something? I didn’t know what to do. I don’t know...”