Chapter 27 | The Family Introduction

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(Steamy Scene Ahead)

Half a week later we were on the same spot on his bed. Only this time a different circumstance. A very happy different one. Logan was kissing me with his hands were on either side of my face, my hands on his hips as I returned the kiss.

Feeling my body get pushed down on the bed, I allowed it. Logan climbed on top of me, straddling me. My hands moved up to his hair as his moved to my waist. This actually is not as far as we has gotten in the past few weeks. Usually we'd get undressed before he calls it quits.

His tongue was in my mouth exploring the same place he probably knows already. I was returning the favor. Hands and tongues running wild, we explored each others bodies time after time.

Hands were pulling at my shirt, I lifted my torso up so he could pull off my shirt. Breaking the kiss for less than a second before we were back at it again. Scratching my nails against his back not liking the fabric there. I pulled on his shirt attempting to get it off.

Logan leaned up and away from me to quickly remove his own shirt. No more than ten seconds later he was back on top of me. I continued scratching his back and moved to kiss his neck.

Lips and hands pursue their attack on the other body near them. I rolled us over so I was on top of him and reached behind me to unclip my bra. Logan's hand flew up to cover my hand.

I attempted to bat of his hand so I could get my bra off, he wouldn't move his hand. Annoyed, I pulled back from where I was marking his collarbone I just stared at him. Before doing so I moved my hand off of the hooks of my bra.

He continued to kiss at my neck, satisfied with my retreat. He lasted a while longer until he noticed I was not doing anything.

Cranking his head back to look at me he raised an eyebrow. "Why did you stop?"

"You wouldn't let me take off this," I said pulling at the strap.

"Do you think you are ready?" He asked looking in my eyes. "Because I want to make sure you are instead of regretting it."

I sighed, this conversion is the same one everytime we get this far. If I make any advance like that, to me, says I would like to continue.

"I know Logan. I know I am ready and I won't regret it." I stated.

"Alright," he replied.

"So, can we finish?" I asked kissing down his neck.

"I want to," he said playing with my hair.

I pulled back to say, "I sense a 'but' and I don't like that."

"You are correct. But" he held out to prove a point to who knows, "we are running out of time."

"Time for what?" I asked playing stupid.

"Please stop playing stupid. Remember what you promised," Logan bagged.

"Right, I promised to meet your parents. And other family members," I mumbled.

"Yeah, since I met yours - most of them. It's your turn," he said kissing my neck.

"Fine, just let me get ready. I have some clothes here right?" I asked.

"I believe so," Logan said.

I nodded standing up and headed over to his dresser to take out some of the nicer clothes I left here. I settled on a plain black v-neck shirt with a white undershirt and a black floral skirt.

"Just give me like half a hour and I will be ready." I said walking out of the bedroom to head over to the bathroom.

In the bathroom I closed the door and sighed. I appreciate what he is doing and I know I agreed to this, but I just really want to do more. This had to be the tenth time he stopped me from making anymore advances. I respect his decision to wait.

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