Chapter 22: Going Public

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I awoke the next morning with my legs tangled with Logan's and both of our shirts were off. My head was rested on his chest and his arm was wrapped securely around my waist. I felt his hand running through my hair and smiled. It was a perfect scene just he and I and our breathing that filled the rooms. I snuggled deeper into his chest and felt the vibrations in his chest as he laughed quietly. He brought his other arm up to my face and directed my face to look at him. My eyes met with his and I couldn't help but smile. This boy was truly amazing. He truly cared for me and I could see it in the way he looked at me and the way he acted around me. As I pulled my chin out of his grasp, I could almost feel him roll his eyes and giggled as he swung his leg over mine so he was now straddling me. He leaned down and kissed me softly on the lips. I wrapped my arms around his neck and held his lips against mine a little longer than they should have been. What can I say? I loved the feel of his lips on mine. It just felt right.

He pulled away slightly so his lips weren't touching mine anymore, but were just hovering over them. "Morning princess," he said in his husky morning voice. I loved that voice, it just hit somewhere in my stomach and made me feel all fluttery inside.

"Morning," I giggled.

He closed the last bit of space between us again and pecked my lips. When he pulled away he sat up but I stayed lying down on the bed.

"Wakey, wakey," he cooed.

I struggled under his weight but was able to flip over onto my back so I could get some more sleep. I wasn't sure as to what time it was now, but I was tired as hell. When you get into an extremely heated makeout session with your hot boyfriend that lasts pretty much all night, you tend to want to just sleep all day long. I felt him lean over me with his hands resting on both sides of my head.

He kissed the back of my head. "Come on Noah, wake up," he said. I stubbornly threw a pillow over my head to block out the sound if his voice.

When I didn't move, I heard him sigh dramatically and seconds later felt his warm hands grip my shoulders. He worked his thumbs into the muscles in the top of my back. I instantly relaxed and his hands moved lower and lower. When his started to massage the sore spot of my back I sighed in relief. Something he was doing was quickly easing the pain that had been there for the past couple days. I heard him chuckle and he kept working his hands into my back. It actually felt amazing and revitalized me. Gave me a happier feel about today. Then his hands started to moved even lower down my back so they were now massaging just above my pyjam shorts. I knew what he was trying to do; he was trying to seduce me the way I did to him yesterday. But it wasnt going to work. At least that's what I thought, before he went as far as tenderly massaging my butt. I gasped and took the pillow off my head.

"What are you doing?" I asked tiredly.

"Touching the beautiful booty of my beautiful girlfriend," he answered easily.

"And what if she doesn't want you to?"

"Then I'd say kiss it because I know she likes it."

I flipped over again so I was now laying down on my back still under him and he slowly ran his hands up my torso and rested them beside my head. I just looked up at him with my eyebrows raised. "How do you know?"

"Trust me," he murmured sitting back and pulling me onto his lap. His hands slipped under me and squeezed my butt again. I closed my eyes and moaned quietly in pleasure, biting my lip so it didn't get any louder. "She loves it."

He then moved up and kissed my lips. Just as I was about to deepen it, he pulled away and suggested that I go and have a shower before were late for school. I looked down at him and pursed my lip. He laughed and quickly kissed me again and assured me that I would get more when we got to school. I smiled hugely and ran into the bathroom to shower. He'd said that he had one earlier this morning while I was still asleep, which explains how he was awake when I first woke up and why he smelled so good. I grabbed the clothes that mom had packed for me and walked into the bathroom. I hopped into the shower and turned the tap to make sure the water was nice and hot. I looked around for the body wash and shampoo that Logan packed last night. I found them both resting on the ledge if the bathtub. I washed my body and my hair and dried off. As I was getting dressed, I rememvered that Sarah was supposed to do my makeup this morning. I walked out of the room and went to grab phone. At the same time, I took out my brush and a hair tie. I walked over to the bed where Logan was still laying down, now dressed in his shirt and pants that I'd picked out for him. He looked up at me curiously as I texted Sarah asking if she could still do my makeup when I got back to the log house. She replied saying it wasnt a problem. It was only 7 o'clock now and school didnt start until 8:45, so we had tons of time to just relax. I went to pick up my brush, but it wasnt on the bed where I left it. Just as I was about to ask Logan if he saw where I put it down, I felt the brush hit my head and glide down through my hair. I turned around and saw that Logan had sat up and was now brushing my hair.

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