"This was very nice!" Pandora sat with her arms on her lap relaxing into her chair. Logan reached out over the candle lit dinner table and asked for her hand.
"I had fun taking you out. Now how about we go home and relax on the couch under a blanket and watch a couple of movies on Netflix?" Pandora nodded and smiled. Logan stood up from the restaurants beautiful black and white classy chair and walked over to Pandora. He let out his hand for her to hold on to as he escorted her out. He looked at her tight red dress that matched her white heels and now brunette hair and colorful tips. She pushed her chair back and gently place her hand in his and stood up. Almost automatically their fingers interlocked. He placed an arm around her waist and pulled her close. He stared into her big blue ocean wave eyes and she stared into his deep mysterious brown eyes. He slowly leaned in and she submitted. He gently pressed his lips to against hers. Opening her mouth to allow his flavor invade her mouth. She loved it. It made her fall to her knees with every passing second.
Logan parted his lips and said "The cars out front" with their foreheads still touching he flashed her a smile and once again interlocked his fingers in hers. He turned to walk out the front doors and began on his way towards the car as quickly as possible before the paparazzi came after them. They hopped into Logan's black Frisker Karma and drove off. "I still don't understand why you're so cautious about the paparazzi!" Logan was waiting for her to reply but she didn't. He kept looking at her but she never looked back him. Light after light the car came to a full stop and he looked over at her but nothing so he decided to continue with the questions. "You never told me why you broke down and cried at Jailbirds party either. I mean you should at least give me the satisfaction of knowing why my girlfriend was crying the night I met her" she still didn't reply. Logan finally reached house and they both got out. "Pandora!" Logan scream as she tried to run in to house so she didn't have to face all his questions.
"What?" She replied with such sarcastic eager.
"Please tell me something! I know everything about you and I even helped you get a whole lot better than the condition you were before. I took you out of London and gave you the help you needed, I tried my best and It paid off so can you please tell me the reason why I found you so battered and hurt that night at Jailbirds party. Give me the satisfaction of knowing who the hell caused you so much pain!" Logan relaxed his voice after the first few words. Pandora walked over to him and looked at him eye to eye.
"It was Zayn Malik, My EX-boyfriend" Pandora tilted her head and stared at him dead on without blinking. Raising her eyebrows she said " Happy now?" and she turned around and walked back to the front door.
"Actually...yeah" Logan quirked his brows and walked over to the house. Pandora was taking off her heels when Logan grabbed a blanket and jokingly placed it over her head and she laughed. He sat on the couch next to her with Netflix on the television set.
The couple cuddled up together and watch Logan's favorite movie Anchorman. Logan and Pan laughed the night away and after a couple of comedies he wanted to watch a horror movie. Pan suggested that they change out of their dress and tux and got into their P.J's and she was going to make some popcorn. Quickly Logan got into his tee and shorts and went to see Pan who was in her tee shirt and panties. He walked over and wrapped his arms around her waist and hugged her tightly from behind. "So tell me" She moved her hips around in a playful motion. "How's Zayn and the rest of One Direction doin?" Logan let go of her waist and fetched some ice cold Coca Cola.
"Their doing good. They are still doing well with their albums and their acting is getting a lot better."
"And did you guys go out drinking while you were over there?"
