32 My boy is my desire

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—𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘶𝘴

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—𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘶𝘴.𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵
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                                        ౨ৎ

BROOKE couldn't help but smile as she took a sip of the steaming coffee,feeling its warmth seep through her fingertips.It was always like this when she was here. It was as if time itself slowed down, and everything else around them faded away into the background.She glanced over at him, sitting across the small kitchen table in his college apartment.He was wearing his favorite pair of jeans, a white T-shirt, and a navy blue sweater that had seen better days.

Her hair was a tangle of brown curls that cascaded down her back,and her face was still flushed from sleep.She smiled shyly at him as he poured them both cups of coffee from a battered ceramic pot on the stove.Logan's eyes sparkled with amusement as he noticed her looking at him, and he couldn't help but feel a wave of contentment wash over him.

"I was thinking we could do something today" Brooklyn leaned back in her chair and glanced out the window,lost in thoughts.

"There is some band in The black dog"Logan nodded,his eyes lighting up."You could meet some of my friends"

"You wanna introduce me ?"She asked, glancing up at him from under her eyelashes as she took a sip of coffee.

"It's not like they don't know who you are"He grinned,his hazel eyes twinkling with amusement

"I met them once and i crashed your night"she chuckled,setting down her cup of coffee. "So - Mona is staying in Radley"

He paused for a moment, considering. "I would say I am happy but i am not"

"I know but it's better have her close then New York"Sighing, Brooke tinkered with her rings. "Or that's what Hanna and Wren thinks"

"Wren ?"Lifting his head from his coffee, Logan glanced at  the girl in front of him. "I know i said that i am not jealous but i might get there"

"We are not friends"Brooklyn chuckled.

"What ?Did something happened" Logan reached across the table to take her hand,her fingers warm and gentle against hers.

"No- nothing"Brooke sighed,taking another sip of coffee. "But I think he got wrong impression from me"

"I knew he was into you !" Logan clapped his hands.

"Oh shut up"Brooke leaned across the table and kissed him,her lips soft and sweet against his.He groaned into the kiss,his hands finding their way to her hips as she deepened the embrace.The world seemed to fade away as they lost themselves in the moment.

But just as they were about to sink deeper into their passion, a loud knock on the door interrupted them. Startled, they sprang apart, their faces flushed as they glanced at each other.
"I swear if it's my father"Logan groaned,quickly straightening his shirt and hurrying to the door.

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