Chapter Forty-One

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We were back at the suite. We arrested Mika and he in currently in the bedroom with David and Patrick watching him. Logan and I were going to talk to him later. Everyone except them too were in the kitchen talking. "Can't believe this is happening." I sighed. John came over and put his arm around my hip.

"It's okay, Skylar. You guys will figure it out." I would be mad at John, but what he said seemed to help me calm down. I smiled a little at him. He leaned in and kissed me on the cheek.

"Anyway." Logan said quickly. "We have to figure out what the hell Mika is doing." Kelly nodded.

"Yeah, but he's still passed out from when Skylar stuck the needle in his neck." I laughed a little as John pulled me closer to him.

"Well, I'm sorry I was trying to help." I said with a little giggle. Logan coughed.

"Okay, Skylar. Let's get going on waking him up." Logan said.

"Uh." John interrupt. "Can I talk to her for a second?" He asked. Logan looked at me, then back at him.

"One minute. I'll start to wake him up. Everyone, leave them alone." Logan walked away to the room, and everyone followed. John let go of me and walked in front of me.

"Skylar. I really wanna help." John stated.

"It's not my doing. You have to talk to Logan."

"Logan said he doesn't want my help. But I know he jealous so he said no." I shot him a confused face.

"What do you mean?" I asked. He chuckled.

"I know he likes you a lot. And I can tell you are starting to like me." My jaw dropped.

"Who the hell said I liked you?" I asked. He started to get closer to me, but I stayed put.

"Come on, Skylar. You like me and you know it."

"I don't like you." I snapped.

"Yes you do."

"No I don't."

"Yes you do." John grabbed my hips and pulled me in. Then, he kissed me. I don't know why I did this, but I kissed him back.

Why am I doing this???

And I'm liking it.

I kept kissing him. I finally stopped and looked at him. He smiled. "Told you, you do like me." I shot him a discussed look, then I let go of him and walked into the bedroom where everyone was.

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