Taming His Ego

Chapter 17 Don't Give In To Those Bad Boy KIsses

Chapter 17

My date with Logan was absolutely perfect. He was perfect. He was every girl's dream guy. His model looks was just a bonus. It was actually his personality that had me captivated. It was like there was something that was always pulling me to him. He always knew what to say and when to say it. I was one lucky girl. 

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Logan and I stepped out of the car in the school's parking lot and we received the usual stares from everyone. These stares being the girls oogled at Logan while the others glared at me and the boys just looking at Logan with smirks on their faces. Haven't anyone taught these people to mind their own God damned business? We walked into the main hallway of the school where Kayla and her minions stood with their perfectly manicured hands placed  on their bony hips. Okay, maybe their hips weren't bony. I just don't like them at all. It wasn't anywhere near hatred I just wasn't very fond of them. Well, for Kayla it was hatred, but for her minions it wasn't that bad. Just then an idea popped into my head. Right as we were passing Kayla I stopped Logan and turned him to face me then placed a kiss on his lips to which he immediately responded. We then continued walking. While walking I swayed my hips and turned my head to give Kayla a smirk to which she mouthed the word bitch. I just faced forward one more and put my hand up in the air and showed her my middle finger then motioned my hand in a dismissive manner. I knew I came off as bitchy, but she started it. Okay, that was little immature. The day started off great and I hoped it would continue that way. 

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It was now lunch time and Logan and I were the only ones in the cafeteria. I was straddling his lap and my hands framing his face, while his hands rested on my hips. I stared, lost into his stormy ocean blue eyes while he stared into my light blue ones. We both leaned in at the same time. Our lips lightly brushed against each others'. It started of slow and sweet, but as that contact was made I lusted for his lips. I wanted more. He brought me closer to him so I was now sitting on his friend. I brought his face closer to mine and kissed him hungrily. We were brought apart by the sound of Brian's voice.

"You guys go one date and you already can't keep your hands off each other."

"What can I say I'm just that good," was Logan's snarky reply. 

"It's actually him that cant keep his hands off me," I said.

"Yea right, You can't last five minutes without my sexy lips on yours."

This boy seriously has a high self esteem. Well, yea who wouldn't if they looked like  a god?

"Wanna bet?"

"How about this? Whoever gives in to the other person's touch gets to choose when and where we make out for a week. So what do you say?" he asked

I thought about it for a second before replying.

"Okay, we can touch and do anything to the other person but we can't kiss their lips."

"Deal," he replied with his famous smirk on his lips. We shook hands and his smirk became more devious than it already was.  

What did I get myself into?

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It had  been two days since my lips touched Logan's! Two days since I had the pleasure of his soft lips on mine! I had tried everything I thought would work  and he still won't give in. He also tried very hard but I was too determined to win the bet. He almost gave in once until we were disturbed by Kayla.

We were in the school parking lot leaned up against the hood of his car. I was standing in between his legs with my back facing him and his hands around my waist. I was rubbing his hands in a circular motion with my thumb. I could hear his breath hitch. Since we had made the bet I hadn't touched him in an affectionate manner. Well, I really didn't touch him at all I had been trying my best to refrain myself from doing so because I wanted to win the bet. Also because I figured if I refrained from touching him for a while,it would have affected more when I do touch him again.  So me standing there between his legs and rubbing his hands did really affect him. I took a one eighty degree turn so I was now facing him. One of my hands rested against his chest while the other framed his cheek. I stared into his eyes, lost and completely mesmerized. My eyes found their way to his lips and then back to his eyes. I bit my bottom lip once more looking at his lips. His grasp on my waist had gotten tighter. I let my hand tug on his hair and bought his face closer to mine. Our breaths were now fanning each other. I leaned in as if I was going to kiss him and noticed him swallow hard. As much as I wanted to kiss him right there I wasn't about to lose the bet. I just kissed him on the cheek and threw my head back laughing, which made him grunt out of frustration. 

"Oh fuck it!" he said. He used both his hands to bring my face close to his. Our lips were just about to touch when the bitch came strolling in the driveway in our direction calling Logan's name.

It was me this time who groaned because of how frustrated I was. If it were another person probably I wouldn't have been that annoyed, but no it had to be the girl who would rather plug out my life support just to charge her phone. Let's just say if I saw her Facebook status say feeling like jumping off of a cliff I would poke her. 

" What do you want Kayla?" Logan asked.

"I wanted to know if you would come and watch me practice. You know since you're still here. So will you?'

"Are you that dumb!? Can't you see we were having a moment!?" I said, "Oh wait sorry I forgot I was speaking to a  blonde( no offense to blondes)." I said this in a much calmer voice and faked pity.

She was so angry. Her face turned a deep shade of red and she contorted her face into some funny looking way. In all honesty she looked like she was constipated.

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After Kayla stomped away with her arms swinging every witch way and her mumbling profanities which I'm sure were all directed at me, we decided to wait in an empty classroom. The only reason we were still at school was because I had promised Melody that I would for her after school after she got detention because she was caught texting in Mr. Shaw's class. We found a classroom and I sat on the teacher's desk. I had started rambling some things so I didn't even notice that he was standing in between my legs. He had a very devious smirk on his face. His hands started travelling up my leg. It didn't help that I was wearing shorts. My breath got caught in my throat. My hands automatically found their way around his neck and so did my legs only  they were around his waist. He whispered in my ear.

"Just kiss me and we can do this whenever you want."

He trailed wet hot kisses from beneath my ear unto my jawline. He kissed at the corner of my lips and my lips parted in anticipation of feeling his lips on mine. He moved to my neck and nipped at my skin. 

I couldn't take it anymore. I used my hands and moved his face close to mine and kissed him. After we pulled apart he smirked and said, " I win."

Oh shit!