by Amelie Black
A short while later, she was done. Wrapping a fluffy towel around herself, she moved back to her room and sat down at her vanity table. Picking up a brush, Lexi ran it through her hair when a figure outside her room caught her eye. She turned to find a man standing outside her room, in their yard, staring at her.
The first thing she noticed about him was his size. He was big like her father but carried himself with a grace belying his size. He was dressed in a tasteful suit that Lexi knew from her many times in the store that it was from Gucci. He had money and style but she also caught the scars that peaked out from beneath the collar of his shirt. Something had happened to him, something bad, but Lexi didn’t have a chance to think what as she suddenly found herself pinned by his startling blue eyes.
Her hand froze in mid-air. He had a chiseled jaw and a strong firm mouth. His skin was bronze, like someone who had spent a lot of time in the sun and he had thick almost black hair that was shaved military style. Lexi found herself unable to breathe as she realized just how incredibly handsome he was.
But then the truth also hit like a rock — however good-looking he was, he was also spying on her.
Stunned, Lexi dropped her brush and shot up to her feet when the man burst into her room.
3
Logan
Logan was just thinking how he could approach her when Lexi suddenly spotted him in the mirror of her vanity table.
Startled, she grabbed her towel and jumped up, white as a sheet. Seeing the fear in her eyes Logan instantly regretted not warning her of his presence earlier. He put both hands up in front of him to indicate that he meant no harm and quickly let himself into her room.
Lexi, however, darted to the bedroom door and opened her mouth to scream. Concerned that if her parents caught him here like this, that he might be booted off this case and would never be able to see Lexi again — much less everything else he wanted to do to her — Logan crossed the room in three quick strides and grabbed Lexi, covering her mouth with his hand. She bucked wildly in his arms, terrified out of her mind but Logan spoke quickly and calmly. Soothingly.
“Don’t be scared, Lexi. This isn’t what it looks like. I’m working for your parents,” he said.
She obviously didn’t believe him however as she continued to struggle against him. Despite the situation, Logan found himself becoming even harder as her ass rubbed against him. Lexi twisted and turned, trying to get free when suddenly her towel dropped to the floor and Logan found one hand pressed against her flat and bare stomach. They were standing directly opposite the vanity mirror so Logan had a clear view of Lexi’s naked body — and it was everything he thought it would be.
Her tits were milky round globes that jiggled around from her struggles. She had perfect creamy nipples that just begged sucked. Her stomach was toned and flat and her pussy shaved neatly with a small landing strip. He could just make out the pink lips of her pussy beneath the short brown hair.
His heart thumping with lust, Logan had to force himself not to do something he would regret. Realizing he could see her in the mirror, Lexi stopped struggling as cold panic set in. Logan knew he had to do something quick to calm her down and reassure her that he meant her no harm.
“I’m sorry for covering your mouth, I just didn’t want you to scream. It’s unfortunate that this is how we met but I wasn’t doing anything that your parents didn’t want me to. They were going to explain to you why I’m here tonight, but if you could promise me you won’t scream, I can tell you myself now, okay? Please don’t scream Lexi, just listen to me. If I were going to do something bad to you, I would have done it already.”
Lexi nodded, and Logan carefully removed his hand from her mouth, but he couldn’t let go of her just yet — he might as well have been asked to chop off a part of his own body, it was such an impossible thought — so he slid his right arm across her collarbone and held onto her shoulders there.
“Your parents had been receiving threats. Someone is very upset with your father and he’s decided the way to get back at him is through threatening you.”
Lexi’s eyes grew wide, and she gasped. “Me? What kind of threats?”
“It’s probably best if you don’t know what they say, but you should know that it’s serious enough that your parents have hired me to protect you as your bodyguard. We were supposed to be introduced to each other officially tonight, however, I was outside your bedroom installing a security camera when you came out from the bathroom. I didn’t mean for that to happen, so I’m sorry if I frightened you.”
She looked at him, assessing his face for the truth. “If that’s the case why didn’t you say something to me as soon as you saw me?”
Caught, Logan tried to think of a way to explain his actions but his mind went blank. “I didn’t expect to see you like that and I also didn’t know you would be so beautiful. I’ve got no other excuse.”
Lexi stared at him wide-eyed. Silence fell over the room as her mind ticked over his words. She didn’t say anything, she just looked at him raking her eyes over his features. Logan couldn’t read her mind, and it was killing him. What was she thinking? If she didn’t believe him, she could still raise the alarm and all hell would break loose. There was no way he could explain this away to Wilson, and that was if Stonewall didn’t beat the living shit out of him first. Logan could handle himself like the best of them so he was liking his chances on that front, but it didn’t mean he wanted to go up against the guy — Stonewall had a team of lawyers who would make his life a misery.
“I should get my towel,” Lexi finally said, her voice trembling but not from fear anymore. She seemed nervous, yes, but also excited. Logan could pick up on it in the way her body was tensed for action.
They both looked down at the carpet where the towel lay, but neither made a move for it. She felt so good in his arms that Logan didn’t move, not wanting to break the moment. He waited, trying to still the blood pounding through his veins. Finally, Lexi dragged her eyes away from the towel until they met his in the mirror…
And it was electrifying.
Logan couldn’t control what happened next any more than he could stop breathing. As if it had a mind of its own, his hand started snaking up over her stomach. His fingers throbbed with need as they brushed softly against her baby soft skin, moving slowly up her ribcage. Lexi tensed and held her breath but didn’t say a word.
Licking his lips, Logan moved his hand torturously slowly until his fingers came to the curve of one of her tits. It was the tiniest of touches yet it was enough to cause wetness to seep out of his cock. What the hell was she doing to him?
Logan kept his eyes on her, becoming even more turned on by her own fascination with what he was doing. She watched him, wide-eyed and silent, but her breathing had sped up now, the rise and fall of her tits deliciously faster. Excited now that he knew she was enjoying this, Logan cupped a tit. Feeling the satisfying weight of it, he instinctively massaged it and ran his thumb over the tip of her nipple. She gasped and her head tilted back as her mouth opened into a perfect O.
And an image of Lexi’s mouth wrapped around his cock flashed into his mind.
It was all Logan could do to contain himself.
She pushed her ass against him as Logan pressed his dick against her butt crack. Trying desperately to make the moment last yet knowing he was fighting a desperate battle, Logan slid his other hand down, sliding across her silky skin until he reached the mouth of her pussy. He brushed his fingertips against her pink petals and felt her tremble in response. She didn’t resist, however, holding onto his arm now for strength. She watched him as if in a trance as Logan slipped a finger inside.
It was instantly enveloped in her juicy warm wetness.
Logan groaned and rolled her nipple between his fingers, pinching the small bud until it hardened and she moaned. His other hand began stroking her clit and was instantly rewarded with its hardness. She whimpered but not from fear… from desire… Even if she didn’t understand it, sh
e wanted Logan as much as he wanted her.
He stroked her pussy lips, moving a finger around her clit in a circular motion. She shuddered and swayed on her feet as more wetness poured into his hand. Pushing himself against her, he slipped his finger inside as she gasped again. Sliding it into her sex, Logan mashed his hips against her, rubbing his dick on her. She dropped her head against his shoulder as she moaned and squirmed, loving what he was doing to her body.
He brushed his lips against the back of her neck, trailing kisses along it, feeling the goose pimples rise on her skin from his touch. When he reached her ear, his tongue danced around it as he took the end of it into his mouth and sucked. Lexi sagged into him, closing her eyes in bliss. Logan’s other hand continue to play with her tits, going from one to the other, pinching, rubbing, and teasing the nipples until they became swollen with need. Logan itched to feel them in his mouth but he didn’t want to stop the magic of being able to see her reflected in the mirror.
Watching her reflection now, seeing how he was driving her out of her mind with pleasure pleased Logan in a way that he had never felt before. He had never felt this turned on in his life. His finger plunged deeper into her sweet warmness. Lexi started panting as the overpowering sensations started building inside. Unconsciously she opened her legs a little wider, pushing her pussy against his hand as he moved his finger faster and faster even as his other hand squeezed her tits harder, matching his strokes for urgency. Lexi whimpered and shuddered, arching her back, her fingers digging into his arm.
Suddenly, with a strangled moan, she came into his hand, soaking it with her juices as wave after wave of pleasure hit. She trembled against him, clinging onto his arm, her eyes wide with shock. When it finally subsided, Lexi’s shocked eyes met his in the mirror as Logan gently pulled his finger out. Soaked with her juices, it glistened in the light. Slowly, deliberately, he raised it up his mouth and sucked it to taste her. As he had suspected, she was as sweet as honey. Her cheeks flushed pink as she watched him, mesmerized by his actions. Stunned by what had just happened, Lexi didn’t move.
Reluctantly, Logan bent down, retrieved her towel and wrapped it gently around her. It might have seemed a gentlemanly thing to do, but really it was for his own sanity. If he didn’t cover her up now, he was going to toss her onto the bed and climb on top of her where he wouldn’t let her up until she could barely walk from the pounding he would give her.
“I can’t believe you just did that to me,” Lexi said, her voice husky and shaken.
“It was unexpected for sure… but you loved every second of it,” Logan said. She blushed suddenly, and Logan knew he was right. His chest swelled, loving the reaction he was causing in her.
“I’ve… I’ve never done that before,” she said, full of the innocence that had attracted Logan in the first place. He knew she was worried that he would think her some kind of whore for allowing him to do what he just did and this caused a surge of protectiveness to flood his body.
“I know sweetheart, I’ve read your file. I know everything about you…”
He paused to let his next point sink in.
“And before I’m done, I’m going to taste every inch of you too.”
4
Lexi
Lexi couldn’t believe what had just happened.
She was coming out of her shower about to dry herself when she saw him standing there. She was so shocked, so startled that she didn’t immediately react. It was embarrassing to admit but if she was going to be honest with herself, the first thing that concerned her wasn’t that there was a strange man standing outside her bedroom watching her half-naked, but that he was so handsome she couldn’t take her eyes off him.
She’d seen many good-looking people of course — her entire life she had been surrounded by them — but in the few seconds she had noticed him, there was something about how strong and virile he looked that had her knees grow weak. He had an animal magnetism that she found spell-bounding. It made her forget who and where she was for the moment.
When she finally regained her senses, it had suddenly occurred to her how much danger she could be in, but when she ran for the door, he had grabbed her with those manly hands of his and then all she could feel was his iron hard body pressed up against her. Heat raced through her as she found herself unable to move.
When Lexi’s towel fell down, it seemed the most natural thing in the world for his hands to play with her breast. At his touch, a shiver had shot through her body, clouding her mind with a fog of pleasure. The feeling in her nipples, the ache down below, being touched by a man… it was all new to Lexi who hadn’t had many dealings with boys before much less a real man like this one and a stranger at that. She didn’t know how, but he had hypnotized her with his eyes and seemed to control her with his hands. She couldn’t move or stop him even if she had wanted to. All she could do was stand there while he did those sinful, wicked things to her body.
Lexi knew she should have been embarrassed, that she should have been ashamed, but he made her feel so good, she wanted more.
When it was over and he had wrapped her towel around her again, Lexi was bitterly disappointed. The sudden terrifying thought flew into her mind that what had just happened was a one-off and she would never feel this man’s hands on her again. It was enough to send her crashing back down to earth. But then she was also torn, knowing that a complete stranger had just claimed her.
And she didn’t even know his name.
As if he knew what she was thinking the man suddenly spoke. “I’m Logan, Logan Steel.”
He looked like he was about to offer her his hand to shake but then thought better of it. Lexi felt a hysterical bubble of laughter rise up in her mouth and had to fight to stop it from coming out. After what they had just done a handshake seemed so formal. As she bit her lip, frantically trying to come up with something insightful or cool she could say, she heard footsteps approaching her room.
“Quick, get out! Someone’s coming,” she said, pointing back outside.
He didn’t question her but sprinted back outside, shutting the door silently behind him. Within seconds, he was back to putting up the security camera outside as if nothing earth-shattering had occurred when a knock sounded on Lexi’s door.
“Coming,” she said, trying desperately to keep her voice steady. In those few minutes with Logan, she felt like she had changed completely and she was desperate for whoever it was not to notice. Grabbing a hairbrush, Lexi started running it through her hair, hoping her shaking hand wouldn’t betray her.
The door opened and her mom came inside. “Honey, what’s taking you so long? I thought you said you’d be ten minutes?”
As always, Lexi was struck by how similar they looked. They shared the same curvy body that would put any Playmate to shame and the same, large hazel eyes that were passed down by Amanda’s Mediterranean roots. And it wasn’t just beauty they had in common, Amanda didn’t look a day older than thirty, a fact which Lexi suddenly found of some concern as a flash of jealousy stabbed her in the chest. She didn’t want Logan to think her mother more desirable than her, something which had happened with routine occurrence to any of the boys she had ever known. They just couldn’t help themselves. Not only was Amanda stunning, and the stuff of wet dreams, she was also a movie star. Half the world got off watching her mom — Lexi knew this for a fact as one of the cheap tabloids had polled their readers and Amanda had come out on top.
It was pretty intimidating to say the least.
Lexi tried to move her thoughts away to something more positive — she loved her mother, and it was so unlike her to feel jealous of her like this. What was going on with her?
“Sorry, I didn’t realize how long I was taking,” Lexi lied.
As if Amanda could read her mind, she suddenly spotted Logan outside. Her expression immediately turned concerned. “Honey, you probably shouldn’t walk around in just a towel with Logan out there.”
Lexi stopped, putting the hairbrush down
and turned to look at him, keeping her face as stoic as possible. “Logan? Oh, you mean the guy outside? I just figured he was the help.”
Amanda’s brow furrowed into a frown. “He is… we actually need to speak to you about him. It’s why I asked you to meet us in the study.”
“Sure, Mom. I’ll be just a minute. Let me pull on some clothes,” Lexi said, proud of herself for seeming so natural. Turns out, her mom wasn’t the only actress in the family.
Amanda looked as if she wanted to talk further but decided against it. “Just come as soon as you’re dressed.” She turned to leave but then hesitated when she reached the door. She turned back to look at Lexi, casting a sidelong look at Logan.
“Has he said anything to you? Logan?” she asked.
“Not really. He just said he was doing some security checks so I shouldn’t worry that he was hovering outside my room.”
She nodded and didn’t reply but Lexi could see the relief pouring out of her. As she turned to go, she called out over her shoulder. “You should probably close your curtains from now on, when you shower or change, just in case. Don’t want to be giving the help more than they bargained for.”
“Of course,” Lexi agreed.
After she left, Lexi moved to the terrace doors but Logan had already gone.
5
Logan
Twenty minutes later, Logan found himself sitting in Stonewall’s office as Marcella, a chatty woman in her sixties who had been with the family for years, poured Logan a scotch.