SAVANNAH POV
Warning: Grab your popcorn and find a seat because it's about to get heated ;)
Logan is driving down the road, and the windows are completely rolled down and I hear nothing but the sound of the whistling wind in my ears. Out of my peripheral vision, I see my long blonde hair flowing behind me.
I lift my legs and place my feet up on the dashboard, and Logan furrows his eyebrows at me.
"Get your nasty ass feet off my dashboard!" Logan exclaims, and I chuckle.
"What? This is comfortable." I say, shrugging before spreading my legs to get even more cozy in my seat.
Logan chuckles at me before reverting his focus back on the road. My eyes trail up his body, stopping at his groin. My cheeks instantly heat up once I realize that Logan's aroused.
Somebody's excited.
I smirk while watching him try to cover his erection by covering it with his free hand that isn't on the steering wheel. A laugh comes from my throat, and I quickly cover my mouth to try and suppress it.
"What's wrong with you?" Logan asks, arching one brow.
"I see your excitement hasn't died down." I say, twirling my hair around my finger, trying to sound sultry.
I'm still very new at this whole concept of being sexy for someone. I'm an eighteen year old girl, but my facial features make me look way younger at certain times.
It's pretty hard to make someone catch a boner when you look like a twelve year old at a playground.
For someone like Alex it's obviously way easier because she just naturally looks and emits seductiveness. I could tell when I went to the hospital to get tested for an STD, the way she looked at him before we had to walk off.
Sometimes I envy Alex, but I tend not to show it because I value the friendship that I have with her. Yes, her life was a living hell for quite a long time, but now she's living the fantasy that so many women have.
As I'm beginning to think about it, I'm even more glad that Logan and I are together now, and I can create a story and fantasy of my own.
"Well, it's hard to stop myself when you're right there. God, I could pull this damn car over and take you right now, babe." Logan growls, and my entire body heats up.
"What's stopping you from doing that?" I ask, biting my lip and lifting my eyes up to his.
Logan abruptly swerves, and pulls over to a sequestered road. My smirk spreads across my face, turning into an excited smile.
"Get over here." He growls, and I feel something set off deep inside of me.
Those three words made my nerves instantly react, overheating my body in just a few seconds, and I feel an almost animalistic hunger take over me.
I unbuckle my seatbelt, and Logan does the same before we move to the backseat of his car. He grabs my sides and lays me on my back, and he yanks his shirt over his head.
I don't know what it is about how guys take their shirts off, but damn, it's so attractive.
Logan leans down, taking away my breath as he hungrily kisses me. Our lips move together perfectly, swiftly, and I cannot control where my hands move to. I rest them on his shoulders, and I smirk against his mouth when I feel the muscles moving around.
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عاطفيةSavannah Moore is rambunctious, adventurous, and is tired of living a dull life. One night, a wild party in San Fransisco leads her to someone. In comes Logan Scott, the typical dreamy college boy with gorgeous eyes and a remarkable ability to make...