Drawing herself from the bed, Naomi latched her bra before fetching her jeans and then shirt before hearing Logan's moaning behind her.
"I see I'm only a booty call to you..." He teased as he dressed in only his boxers before smirking. "I don't mind...just stating my observation...." He continued as he moved towards her and wrapped his arms around her, kissing her neck as she pulled away.
"Really?" He spoke as his expression then changed to somewhat annoyed. He moved across the room and placed his weight on the door.
"I'm gonna be late-"
"Yes. And all of it can end if you tell me what's been bugging you."
"The fact that you are married to someone for a green card makes things slightly difficult....especially when she has a room down the hall!"
"Only until my studio is running fully by itself then we return home and get divorced."
"On what pretenses?"
"Lack of love." He spoke with a great dramatic tone as she pushed her way passed him.
"Does your mom live here?"
"What?"
"It's been bugging me on why your parents were here..."
"Yeah. They moved out here about two years ago to soak up the sun." He paused. "I was thinking of getting a place out here...."
"Very funny."
"I'm serious. There's a house on the beach that would be perfect-"
"For us?"
He nodded. "I want to be with you Naomi, despite all the past sh** and all the drama. I want to be in your arms and wake up to you each morning."
"As do I..."
"And I know this is all very hard on you but I promise it will be over soon."
She nodded before opening the door and hearing a voice somewhat close.
"I can't wait to see you!" a woman's voice spoke loudly into a phone. Naomi peeked the corner and saw it was Nadine.
"Who is she talking to?"
"One of her friends from Yale."
"Yale? She went to friggin Yale?!"
He nodded.
"And you don't want to be with her at all? Not even for the possibility of having little Einstein's to cure cancer or something?"
"She isn't you Naomi..."
They shared a kiss before hearing something that broke it up.
"No he doesn't know...." Pulling apart, they leaned closer, hidden behind a small space in the wall. "Because we haven't slept together in months-" Naomi's gaze shot hot at him.
"Only the wedding night." She glared.
"You told me."
"I had to make it believable...but it wasn't as you think."
"You lied..."
"I knew you wouldn't underst-"
"Three weeks...just started showing."
Logan went to address her but Naomi pulled her back.
"One, we just left a room together and two, we can use this against her. It sounds like she's pregnant, and if a DNA test proves it isn't yours..."
"Which it can't be..."
"Then there is your chance to get out."
"It's risky..."
"And you have to be patient..."
He nodded. "Until then..." He kissed her and they parted as Naomi took the stairs and he took the elevator, meeting up with her.
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Illicit
RomanceTeacher x Student. Steamy. Romantic. Intriguing.... RATED MATURE FOR ADULT CONTENT SUCH AS SEXUAL SITUATIONS, ALCOHOL, DRUGS, AND LANGUAGE. READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED. 2016 AngelicProductions