Romans & histoires Logan Likes Mary Anne Graphic

“She doesn’t love you. She never did.” Graham’s fists clenched, his body trembling with rage. “You don’t know anything, Logan! Anne and I have a chemistry. We belong together.” I tried to interject, raising my hands to calm them both. “Graham, Logan, please. This isn’t helping anyone.” But Logan’s anger was palpable, his wolf simmering just below the surface. “Chemistry? You mean the chemistry where you always trail after her like a lost puppy?” Logan’s voice was low and dangerous.

“You fell asleep and he just swept you off your feet. How romantic.” Before I could say a word, Maryanne chimed in with her usual icy tone. “Don’t fool yourself, dear. Logan is only playing games. That’s what men like him do. A little charm here, a little attention there. Next thing, you're left heartbroken, again!” I straightened my shoulders. “Thank you for the advice, ma’am. But I really need to get to work now.” I started to walk past them, but of course, they wouldn’t let me go that easily.

And my heart dropped when I saw the scene in front. Logan was sitting on his swivel chair while a woman was sitting on his table in front of him with her legs wide open for him. She was clinging on his neck, while he was holding her waist. She was chuckling while Logan was saying something that I don't really understand because I was already too focused with the woman. And I don't have to investigate more to who the woman is, because I already know by just seeing the small tattoo on her nape. Anita.

Anna said "Are you listening to yourself Anna? So I'll just do what? Walk up to my big bad Mafia boss with anger issues and say hey Mr Leonardo DiCaprio, you share a certain uncanny resemblance a guy I once had a one night stand with, but the guy had some tattoo of lilies on his chest so pull off your shirt lemme see if you have the same tattoos to prove whether you are my one night stand guy or not" Lily said sarcastically "Right, that makes no sense" Anna nodded

Logan stares at him with dull eyes, his mellow mind probably struggling to get into motion. “She … sss … gotta have a sexy ass. Like, drop-your-phone, walk-into-traffic ass. And tits, but not too big, and not too small,” Logan states slowly, rubbing a bruise on his left arm. Like Aria’s Ds, I think to myself. “She sends nudes. But classy ones. Like, in a museum. Or during a thunderstorm,” he finishes off. Not bad for a pickled brain. I should get Aria to do that. Sounds sexy.

It was Logan. Logan cast a brief, sharp glance at the two of us sitting by the window before taking up a position by a newsstand across the way. He pulled out a parchment and began to scan it, a silent sentinel in the dark. "What has caught your eye, Brooke? Why the sudden grin?" Madison tapped the table with her nails, trying to reclaim my attention. She was waiting for the drug to begin its work on my system. The sound snapped me back. I pursed my lips to hide my satisfaction.

She had her stuffed bunny under one arm and the widest grin I’d ever seen. Logan scooped her up with a laugh, spinning her gently. “We missed you, sweetheart.” “I made you a picture!” she announced, pointing to the fridge where a colorful, crayon-drawn masterpiece was proudly taped. “That’s beautiful,” I said, walking over to admire it. “Who’s this?” “You, me, and Daddy. And Mr. Bunny.” Logan kissed her forehead. “You’re the best little artist ever.” Lily giggled. “I want pancakes!”

Mara gave him a puppy face “Didn't you miss me Logan, it’s been three years. Mara was the childhood friend of Logan’s cousin. Because of Logan she will always visit his cousin in the estate and always ask them to go to Logan’s mansion in the estate just so she could see him. She has always liked Logan, he has been her dream. Since she was a child she has been chasing him, wanting Logan to be her boyfriend. Even in high school she told everyone the genius Logan was her boyfriend even if he was 3 classes ahead of her. Her obsession with him was so visible that she makes sure she harasses or bullies any girl that tries to get close to him. Now that she is back, she will make it her goal to chas

See you later. ANYA: (stares at him intently till he is out of sight before exiting the class for the school cafe) (Anya enters the cafe and went straight to their table) LOGAN: Hey babe (high-fived Anya) ANYA: Whatsupp dork (sat beside Richard) LOGAN: Always good bozo RICHARD: Careful Logan, I'm gonna cut your tongue off. LOGAN: Your babe insulted me first (he defended and laughed)

"Hemm... Do you know Beth? Right now you are... amazing! You are very amazing! You look ravishing! I want to let go of all the details and attributes of the clothes you are wearing right now! If you are like food! You are like one... Big Mac portion, the biggest size with extra mayonnaise and extra sauce, the cheese part melted on the side Makes me who is starving, wants to eat it fast!" "Hahaha you liken me to be a burger, so funny! Then what now?" Beth put her hands on her waist, waiting for Logan's orders. "You look like a Princess! My Princess! Wait... Wait... Wait a minute! Now we have to choose again!" Logan now walked over to the hanger rack and made a choice. Logan said... He's in a