Chapter 16 ~ Birthday Surprises
"Get up sleepy head." Someone said from the door way. I grumbled.
"Get up." They said louder. I pulled the blanket over my head.
"Oh for the love of god." The person grumbled. I heard footsteps, thinking they went away, I sighed happily.
The bed creaked and dipped as if someone was standing on it. I turned to lie on my back, rather roughly. I heard someone curse before something or someone fell on top of me. I huffed, my eyes still closed and tried to push the person off but they wouldn't budge. Hands gripped my wrists and pinned them to my side. I opened one eye to see the one and only Logan, staring at me.
"What are you -yawn- doing?" I asked yawning in the middle of my question. He smiled.
"Get your sexy ass up and make me breakfast." He stated still lying on top of me. I blushed.
"You think my ass is sexy?" I asked softy. He smirked.
"Just make me breakfast muffin." He said ignoring my question.
"Nah I'm good, I'll just say here and sleep." I teased, closing my eyes.
Logan grunted. He looped his muscular arms around my waist and lifted me up, flinging me over his shoulder effortlessly. I opened my eyes and came face to face with Logan's bare back.
Dem back muscles. I smirked.
"Put me down!" I demanded. He laughed.
"Nah I'm good babe." He said. I blushed, yet again.
"Bumwhole" I mumbled, as Logan started down the stairs. With every step he took going down, I bounced on his back. He jumped off the bottom step making me bounce. My hand accidentally smacked his arse. My bad. His bum is actually quite firm.
"If you wanted to touch my gorgeous bum, you could of just asked." He said, I could hear the smirk in his voice. I scoffed.
"Yeah right, but I do recall you saying my arse was sexy so I'm the one with the gorgeous arse here." I stated sassily into his back since I was still over his shoulder.
Never fear, the sass queen is here.
"Yeah, your arse is pretty hot." He agreed patting my bum. I squirmed.
"Don't touch the arse. It's VIP only." I declared. He laughed then set me down on the floor. I looked around, we're in the kitchen.
"Why am I not on that list?" He quirked up an eyebrow.
"Hmm let me think. . ." I tapped my chin. "Because you're not hot enough." I smirked. This time both his eyebrows shot up.
"Oh really?" He walked towards me in big strides, I stepped backward with every step he took forward. Unfortunately my back hit the marble counter. Logan closed the space between us. "So I'm not hot enough to touch your arse?" He asked. "You sure?"
I nodded, "Yeah." I breathed, I probably shouldn't be winding him up because god knows what he will do.
He made a tsk tsk sound. "Oh muffin, you are wrong there." He stated leaning forward until our noses were touch. My heart beat quickened.
"I am?" I whispered, he nodded smirking. I nibbled my lip. His brown eyes dropped to my lips.
"Kiss me." I mumbled softly. His smirk widened.
"Whatever you want, muffin." His breath fanned my face.
He put his lips on mine and my hands instantly went to his hair. His arms wrapped around my waist. He nibbled on my bottom lip, he licked my bottom lip and I opened my mouth and he massaged my tongue with his. Logan's hands cupped just under my bum.
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