by Kaylee, Katy
Logan smiled. “And they are lucky to have you as their daughter.”
They continued on with dinner, talking about everything from her excitement over UCLA to his ideas to start his tech company. He had so many ideas and had kept them all bottled up for so long it felt good to talk to someone who genuinely seemed interested. By the end of dinner, they were both reeling with a bond that they hadn’t had before.
They drove back to the house together, figuring they would make an excuse if anyone asked questions. When they arrived, though, they found the house empty. Her parents had gone to a friend’s for dinner and drinks, and Jordan was out with his girl. Amber walked into the living room and put down her bag, turning and putting her arms out. “Looks like we’re all alone, at least for a while.”
Logan undid his tie and took off his jacket, tossing it over the back of the couch. He sauntered over to Amber and looked her up and down, finding her more attractive than he ever had before. It was crazy to him how every day he cared more and more about her. He wrapped one arm around her waist and yanked her forward, pressing his nose against hers.
He kissed her gently on the lips and stared into her eyes. “Thank you for dinner tonight. I feel like we really needed that time together. I learned a lot about you that I had no idea about before. I knew you were passionate, but girl, you are wild.”
Amber smirked and kissed him again. “Thank you for taking me on such a lovely date. It felt really good to just be together and not have to worry about anyone else in the world. I felt like we were an actual couple instead of two kids running around behind our parent’s backs, doing it in the closet.”
Logan leaned his head back and bellowed. “I am a tall dude, that would be uncomfortable, but hey I’ll try anything once.”
Amber looked around them at the silent house. “So, now what?”
Logan looked at her for a second and grinned mischievously, grabbing her hand and pulling her toward the kitchen. “Come with me.”
Amber
Amber held tightly to Logan’s hand as he pulled her into the kitchen and stood her in front of the island. He turned her slowly around and unzipped her dress all the way down to the small of her back. He stepped forward and pressed his lips against her neck, sliding the dress down until it dropped to the floor around her feet. She stepped out of it and turned to face him, wearing nothing but a pair of lace panties and her stiletto heels.
Logan took a deep breath and shook his head. “You are so fucking sexy.”
Amber licked her lips and reached up, unbuttoning his shirt. She kissed him passionately as she pulled the shirt down his arms and flung it over onto the kitchen table. She kept her eyes locked on his as she unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his pants. She gave them a tug and let them fall to the ground. He flipped his shoes off and stepped out of his pants, his cock already bulging from his boxers. He stood back up in front of her and she reached down, rubbing her hand up and down his shaft.
Logan groaned, leaning forward and pursing his lips by her ear. “I told you the second day I was going to fuck you on the kitchen island and I figured now was a better time than any. I couldn’t keep my eyes off of you at dinner, and the way your look without that dress on is fucking amazing.”
Amber could feel the shivers moving down her spine and heat begin to pool between her legs. She grabbed him by the chin and ran her tongue over his lips, sucking his bottom lip into her mouth. “I’ve been dreaming about you fucking me here for what seems like forever.”
Logan groaned. “Just listening to your voice makes me think about that phone sex we had. That was so incredibly hot. While I got off, all I found myself wanting was more of you. The sound of your moans…”
She moaned in his ear.
He smiled. “The whisper of your voice, it was hotter than anything I’ve ever experienced before. Knowing I could get you off from the phone was fucking nuts.”
Amber was hot and heavy and feeling incredibly sexy. She pulled her head back and kissed him again, this time swiping her tongue through his mouth and across his teeth. She pulled away and smirked, watching his eyes roll back. His cock was bulging out of his boxers and rubbing up against her stomach.
She reached down and yanked his boxers down, grabbing his shaft tightly. “You know what I found incredibly sexy? The fact that you wanted to be so protective of me. All I wanted to do when you were talking about that was bend over the couch and let you have your way with me. I like it when you tell me what to do, when you take control of my body and give it to me just the way you know I’ll like it.”
Logan leaned forward and put his hand on her neck while running his tongue up the side. “You like it when I take control?”
She leaned her head back and closed her eyes. “Mhmm. Full control.”
He grabbed her around the waist and lifted her up onto the counter, wrapping her long legs around him. He gritted his teeth, sending heat bubbling through Amber’s chest. She watched as he grabbed his cock tightly in his hand and began to stroke it, the back of his hand sliding up and down her thigh. Her breath quickened and her pussy melted, the juices flowing freely.
She watched his hand jacking hard and fast up his cock, just the way she imagined it on the phone. The view was incredibly hot, and she opened her legs wider, inviting him in. He smiled, and his eyes darkened as he pushed his cock down and grabbed her hips. He thrusted forward slamming his cock through her juices and deep inside of her pussy. She reached up and gripped his shoulders, screaming out in ecstasy.
Amber watched Logan watch her as she grabbed her tits. He held her panties to the side with one hand and held tightly to her thigh with the other. “Yes, fuck, yes.”
Logan bit his bottom lip as he gyrated his hips. “You like that?”
She threw her head back. “God, yes.”
He stepped closer, leaning her partially back and began to rock his hips back and forth. She could feel his body rubbing up and down her clit. He leaned back again and grabbed her panties, ripping them off of her and throwing them to the side. Amber was in complete ecstasy, the feeling of his long cock sliding in and out of her pulsing wet mound. Logan reached down and rubbed his thumb against her clit as his hips began to thrust again. He moved faster and faster as Amber leaned back, arching her back off of the marble counter top.
Logan grabbed her by the hips and pulled her forward, slamming his cock into her over and over again. He lifted her legs from around his waist up and over his shoulders as he moved forward again, pounding her harder with every scream of ecstasy. Her breath caught in her throat as the wave of pleasure erupted inside of her. She reached out and grabbed onto the side of the counter, cumming hard and fast. Logan groaned, feeling her pussy pulsating against his shaft, but didn’t slow down, making her orgasm last longer and longer.
By the time the whole thing was done, she was breathing heavily, and her heart was pounding. Logan reached down and pulled her up and off the island, setting her down on her feet. He twisted her around so she was facing the counter and pushed down on her back. She smiled as she laid her head on the cold marble and spread her legs apart, shaking her ass from side to side.
Amber looked up over her shoulder and winked. “You want more of this?”
Logan licked his fingers and rubbed her pussy from behind, every so often pushing two fingers deep inside of her. She reached out and grabbed the other side of the counter, bracing herself. Her moans echoed off the granite covered kitchen as he twisted his fingers from side to side inside of her. She could feel how wet she was, the juices just bursting from her non-stop.
Amber groaned and scratched at the counter as he stepped forward and thrusted his fingers in and out of her as fast as he could. She turned her face toward the counter top and gasped, feeling him slowing the motion and pulling up behind her. The tip of his cock rubbed against her pussy, already red and swollen. He grabbed her hips as he pushed very slowly inside of her, digging his fingers into her skin.
Her mouth flew open a
s he slid it all the way back out and then pushed into her again. It was so hot that she couldn’t even make a sound, just hold on tight and hope it lasted a long time. Logan smoothed his hand over her ass and then slapped it, rubbing the sting away. She jolted and giggled, feeling the intense mix of pleasure and pain. It was something she hadn’t experienced before, but she liked it a lot.
She turned her head and looked back at him. “Fuck me faster.”
He smiled and spread his feet apart before grabbing her and moving his hips faster and faster. Her ass jiggled like waves, and the sound of their bodies slapping together echoed around them. She moaned and grunted with each thrust, feeling his balls slapping against her clit.
Logan reached down and bent one of her legs forward, leaning into her as he pushed up on the balls of his feet, slamming his cock deeper inside of her. She lifted up slightly and huffed and puffed, waving her head from side to side. “Yes, that is so hot, baby. Make me cum again.”
He licked his lips and pushed up into her again. “Oh, I plan on it, baby.”
He reached one hand around her stomach and cupped her pussy, rubbing her clit as he pushed up into her over and over. She could feel the heat building more and more with every thrust until she could no longer contain herself. She fell forward and arched her back, yelling loudly. The explosion rocked her to the core and spread out through her veins into every part of her body. She could feel him thrust twice more before pushing deep inside and holding himself there, cumming hard along with her. His cock pulsated as he continued to push up and back in short bursts.
Slowly, they both relaxed back onto their feet and Logan pulled out, leaning forward so they were skin to skin. He kissed her back and helped her stand back up. She wobbled a bit, her knees weak, and took off her heels, not wanting to do a face plant on the floor. Logan picked up her dress and kissed her as he handed it to her. The two got dressed in silence, still trying to stabilize themselves.
Amber walked over to Logan and pointed at her back. He smiled and pulled her zipper up, clasping the top of it closed. She whirled around with a big grin, giving him a sensuous kiss on his lips. He pulled his tie around his neck and shook his head at her as she walked over, looking for her panties. As she skimmed the counter, she found them by the stove.
“Hey, you two,” her mother’s voice said, coming from behind them.
Amber turned quickly, balling her panties in her hand and hiding them behind her back. “Hey, Mom. I didn’t know you would be back so early.”
Her mom kissed her on the cheek. “Yeah, we’re old fogies now. You two look nice.”
Amber pointed at her and then him. “Funny actually. Taylor took me out to Ramone’s for a celebration dinner and we ran into Logan.”
“So, you met his date?” Jordan asked rounding the corner.
Amber stuttered over her words. “Oh, I…his date…”
Logan cut in. “My date cancelled so I was having dinner on my own. It was good to see the girls. Since she was coming here anyway I just drove her home.”
Lisa pouted. “I’m sorry about your date, but I’m glad you two got to have dinner together. I love how close the three of you kids are. It really warms my heart, and makes me miss your Aunt Terry.”
Logan smiled and glanced over at Amber. “Well, I’m exhausted so I think I’m going to hit the hay. I’ll see you guys in the morning, okay?”
Lisa waved with a smile. “Night, sweetheart.”
Amber yawned, covering her mouth. “Yeah, me too. They served me wine there, so I’m a bit sleepy now. I love you, Momma. I’ll see you in the morning.”
Amber kissed her mom on the cheek and then her brother, before heading off down the hall and up the stairs. When she got to the top, Logan grabbed her wrist and pulled her to the side. He wrapped his hands around her face and kissed her deeply. “I just couldn’t go to bed without telling you how absolutely amazing you are and how beautiful you looked tonight.”
Amber was speechless, butterflies pelting her over and over in the chest. “Sweet dreams, handsome. Don’t let the bed bugs bite.”
Logan let her hands go and blew her a kiss as he walked into his room and closed the door. Amber held her bag to her chest and tilted her head back. She was completely smitten.
Logan
Logan sat reclined on his bed with his journal open, writing furiously. Sunday had been so amazing, not just the sex, but the dinner too, and he could barely get it all down on paper.
She was magnificent. She glowed brighter than the moon as she sat across from me at Ramone’s talking about her dreams, her fears, and her secrets. She let everything go with me, and I opened up to her, too. Talking about my parents was something that I hadn’t ever done, and though it hurt, it was like having my sins absolved in church. So much of that pent up hurt just flowed from me out into the atmosphere. There hasn’t been a time in my life I felt that comfortable with another person. She made me question everything I had planned for myself.
Still, my dreams for the future stay the same, and sadly, I think I have to choose. Actually, I have already chosen. I am going to make the trip and take the job, but if there is anything fateful about my existence, I hope with all my heart she will be here when I return. I don’t know what any of it will mean if I don’t have her by my side.
Logan stopped for a moment and thought about things. Everything was so hard to come to terms with. No matter what fairytale he had created out of his life there in LA, it would all become stagnant if he couldn’t move forward with his career. This internship was the answer to all of that. He knew it, even though he wanted to fight it with everything in him. He sighed and continued writing.
Even as I sit here knowing the course of action I chose, I question myself. Soon I will be boarding a plane to New York City, and I fear the silence of her absence will be too much for me to bear. If only I could say these things to her. If only I could hear her tell me…
“Hey…” Amber said as she walked into his room and froze.
Logan closed his journal and threw it in the top drawer of his bed stand. “Oh, hey. What’s up?”
Amber narrowed her eyes at him and took a step forward, pointing at the drawer. “Were you just journaling?”
Logan glanced down at the table. “Uh, no. I was just making notes that’s all.”
Amber lifted an eyebrow. “No, that was totally a journal. It said journal on the outside of it.”
Logan wrinkled his nose. “It’s just a book with paper. It can be used for anything. Notes, whatever.”
Amber walked over toward the drawer and reached out to open it. “Then you won’t mind if I take a look at your ‘notes’.”
Logan grabbed her hand and shook his head. “They won’t interest you.”
She pulled her hand back and laughed. “You totally were writing in your diary. Do you start the pages out with Dear Diary? Do you draw like little hearts on the inside and doodle pictures of us kissing?”
Logan gave her a dead stare. “Okay. That’s quite enough from you.”
He stood up and took her by the arm, turning her toward the door. She continued teasing him. “I had a diary once when I was fourteen. I was going to be Mrs. Evan Harris, this boy in ninth grade who always gave me dirty looks. I thought it was because he liked me, but it turned out he liked boys.”
Logan stopped and let out a deep sigh. “Yes, okay. I was journaling. Can we move on from this, please?”
Amber smiled and watched him walk back over and sit on the bed. “Everyone is downstairs getting ready for dinner.”
Logan nodded. “Okie dokie. I’m starving.”
Amber bit her lip and walked over to the bed, leaning down close to Logan. He could feel the electricity shooting between them. “I’m ravenous too.”
She pressed her lips against his, running her hand up his thigh. For a moment he let it happen, wanting her so badly all the time. However, as the smell of food wafted from downstairs, he pulled back and kissed her on the nose. She poute
d and stood up, putting her hands on her hips.
Logan laughed and stood up in front of her, wrapping his arms around her. “I’m not rejecting you. It’s just way too risky right now. It’s different when everyone is in bed for the night. When everyone is awake, we could be caught in a split second. I’ve walked right into your mom before because she walks so quietly down these halls. And ever since your dad put the runner in you can barely hear anyone walking.”
She smiled and turned from side to side. “But you don’t even come into my room at night. How am I supposed to survive when you are depriving me of my basic needs in life?”
Logan chuckled. “Your basic needs? I think, my dear, you might be a bit dramatic tonight. I’m pretty sure you survived eighteen years without my dick. You can do it for a couple of nights.”
Amber shook her head. “Nope, it’s like water to me now. I need it for basic life functions. Otherwise, I get so fidgety and all I can think about is that hot night on the counter top. Can’t you just give in a little?”
He leaned forward and kissed her nose, finding her unbelievably adorable. “The moment I give in is the moment your father walks in on us doing the nasty and throws me straight out that window, where your brother will then meet me to beat my ass. Do you really want to sacrifice my welfare just for my dick?”
Amber pretended to think about it for a moment. “Well….”
Logan grabbed her on the waist and tickled her. “You little vixen. I’ve turned you into a monster.”
Amber sighed and stomped her foot. “Fine. I guess you’re right. Besides, my father is already pissed enough at me for not going to Yale. If he found that out he might send me off to a nunnery and have them lock me in the basement of the church.”
A twinge of guilt pounded at Logan’s chest, but he kept a straight face, not showing it. He had forgotten that out of everything, Amber had given up her dreams to be with him and now he was dipping out on her to follow his own. With every day that passed, he was starting to feel like more and more of a terrible human being. Karma was going to strike him down for what he was doing, he just knew it.