Too Bad For Her Own Good

Chapter 60

"I promise" I whisper, and my words hold truth. It wasn't affection I was seeking, it has his affection. And that kind of affection and love could not be replicated by any other then the one, the only, Logan Chambers.

"I'm going to kiss you now, princess." He whispers, his lips kissing along the edge of my jaw, slowing reaching their ultimate destination.

But I can't wait anymore, so taking his face between my cold hands I pull his face to mine, resulting in a kiss nothing short of spectacular. The time had enhanced the buzz of butterflies that seemed to awaken in my heart, my soul, whenever he put a hand on me.

"Fuck, I missed you." He mumbles, kissing me with such raw passion I'm stunned motionless.

"Kiss me, Kat." He begs, and it's then I realize I hadn't been kissing him back, lost in a world of bliss.

So I do, my lips molding with each new move that his take, resulting in a beautiful masterpiece never to be replicated.

Both of us quickly run out of air, as the kiss was heated, and I rest my forehead against his.

"Let's go home, princess."

........

To say I was angry with Logan Chambers would be the understatement of the century. He had flipped my life upside down, put my life in danger, then left me for dead and then showed up and waltzed right back into the spotlight.

He knew I was angry, it was obvious in my stance, in my eyes. Sure, I'd kissed him like no tomorrow because well, I loved him. And sure I came home with him because well, I loved him.

But on the way back home a sort of darkness desended over me, a sort of confusion and anger as to what gave him the right to waltz right back into my shattered life once he got tired of swinging the hammer.

"Kitten, come on, don't be like this. Talk to me." He whispers, his hand squeezing my thigh.

I don't answer, just clenching my fists at my sides.

"Kat, I know you're mad but-"

"There's no buts." I mumble, the truck pulling into the house. I get out of the car quickly, feeling so torn. A part of me wanted to go cuddle with Logan and make everything okay, but the other part wanted to bash his skull against a wall.

"Kat, listen." He grabs my arms and pushes my against the front door. "Speak. We are resolving this, now."

"Fine," I groan, wiggling my arm out of his grasp and crossing them over my chest. "I'm pathetic. You were the one to leave me, but I let you back in so quickly after hurting me. It's pathetic. You make me feel like I'm some petty little girl, desperate for your love. I don't want to be like that Logan. I don't want to be so dependent on you. You shouldn't be allowed to treat me like shit, with no consequences." I say confidently, my voice unwavering.

He looks at me sadly, his shoulders almost sagging. "I got my consequences, love. And leaving you, that wasn't me treating you like shit. It was my way of protecting you from the bad things that I do. I didn't want you to live like that. But my consequence, I have to live the rest of my life knowing that I'm staying by your side selfishly instead of leaving. I'm denying you a good, pure, life. And simply because I love you."

"But, I love you too Logan! Not once have you considered that maybe I want to be with you no matter the consequences because I love you!"

"It was just impulsive and wrong and I shouldn't have left like that, it killed me, Kat. And I'm sorry. And seeing you, with Mason, god, I can't live another second without knowing that you are one hundred percent completely and utterly mine." He growls, firmly planting his lips on mine with an intensity, a hunger.

And like that, I was okay.

"Upstairs," I mumble, moving my lips to his jaw, slowly sucking their way down his jaw line, "Take me upstairs."

"Gladly." He grumbles, picking my up by the back of my thighs and wrapping my legs around his body.

He pushes the door open, a light moan falling from his full lips as I make contact with as certain spot on his neck; igniting a fire in me as well.

I drag my teeth along the edge of his neck as he drops me to my feet by the door.

"Upstairs feels so far away." He laughs, falling lightly to his knees in front of me.

He pulls down the straps of my dress lightly so my shoulders are bare, and slowly pulls them down, raking my dress along with it.

My eyes are in awe, the way he so carelessly kneels before me, undressing me.

"So, so beautiful." He groans, placing light kisses along the edge of my stomach, his hands moving slowly up and down my thighs. "I'm so lucky." He mumbles, squeezing on the outside of my thighs, my stomach churning with anticipation at the sight.

He kisses slowly up my inner thighs, leaving goosebumps in his wake, MG legs almost shaking. Right when he's about to kiss me there, I pull him up by his hair and push his lips onto mine.

"You left me for over a month, you can wait a few more minutes." I groan, smiling and kissing my way down his neck, reattaching my legs around his waist. "Now please, take me upstairs."

He looks shocked at my confidence, but the lust in his eyes tells me that he is enjoying it. "Yes ma'am." He growls, burying his face into my neck and jogging up the stairs, causing me to laugh.

"Eager?" I tease, pulling his shirt up and over his head the second we enter our bedroom, not bothering to shut the door.

"Do you know what it's been like, not hearing your little whimpers?" He mumbles, delicately laying me down on the bed, a stark contrast to the passionate make out we just had.

"W-what are to talking about?" I ask, caught off guard by the sudden sincerity in his voice, and the way his hands are travelling up my leg.

"When I touch you," His hand ghosts over my panties, across my sensitive skin, causing me to whimper involuntarily, arching my back into his. "You make that noise." He growls.

I smile, kissing him with everything I have and turning us over so I'm straddling his waist. I undo my bra straps himself, and as he takes in my body, his eyes roaming my face an equal amount as my chest, I push my panties down my legs, followed by his boxers.

His skin was warm and familiar, and I was to lost in my thoughts to see notice him flip me over and kiss me hard, my mind wandering to places of pure bliss as waves of pleasure coarsed through me.

"You are so perfect, never let me leave you. Never again, I promise." He mumbles, his mouth on mine.

"You're not going anywhere."