Desire (completed)

•Chapter 28•

Chapter 28: Painful Accidents.

It's two weeks until Christmas.

Honestly I'm not all that excited about it. My mom doesn't want me home.

Logan, being the dick that he is, dragged me out in this cold weather to the mall. Surprisingly he wants to buy our friends gifts and I'm supposed to help him. Plus I want to buy them gifts as well.

So here I am now gripping Logan's hand tightly as we walk from store to store. You can definitely feel the Christmas spirit. Stores have bright lights hung up and people are excitedly chatting away.

I got Logan's present a few days ago. It's not much but I got him a card describing what I feel about him because let's be honest.

I'm in love with him.

I figured this out when he held me in his arms two weeks ago after my mother rejected me and our baby. He held on to me and told me that he'd never leave me and that's when I knew.

Walking around the mall reminds me of the time when Logan and I went shopping for Megan's birthday present. I smile at the memory.

Logan tugs at my hand pulling me towards another store. We look from shelf to shelf trying to find the perfect gifts for our friends.

"What if we just buy them pizza. Lots and lots of pizza." Logan mutters looking at expensive jewellery.

I nod agreeing with him, "we all like pizza and we'll save big bucks."

And just like that we figured what we'd get out friends for Christmas.

Pizza.

Perfect.

Logan's eyes wonder the mall before they rest on a certain store.

A lingerie store.

His eyes sparkle with mischief as he tugs at my hand and pulls me towards the store. Once we get inside he's looking around like he just won a million dollars. He lets go of my hand and rushes over to multiple racks of lingerie. I laugh at his eagerness.

"Logan I'm not getting any of this." I tell him following behind him. He turns back to me holding up a bra that would cover nothing.

"Fuck, I can imagine you in this." He bites his lip as he takes a step towards me. His chest now runs against mine and I can feel the bulge is his jeans.

I grin leaning up to him making sure to run myself against his bulge. He lets out a soft moan, "nows not the time to get excited." I whisper my lips gently touching his ear lobe.

I pull back laughing and I take his hand and begin to pull him back out the door. He mutters profanity at me from behind. He drops the bra before we're out the door.

"Fine then, lets go and get food. I'm starving." He mumble slightly annoyed that I pulled him away. Across from us there is a small pizza place.

We shall buy our Christmas pizza from here.

Logan orders a medium pepperoni pizza and we quickly take a seat in a booth waiting for our meal.

"You know," Logan says leaning back in the seat. "I'm not too keen on pretty boy sitting at our table."

I look at him before shrugging my shoulders. "He's Ella's boyfriend, just get used to it." I tell him.

He rolls his eyes, "I still don't like the fucker."