A Divine Lust {Stud×Fem}

xxiii. excursion

tahiri

PART ONE — WEDDING

The next week was here, I left Kofi to oversee the studio, and invited Logan to Dubai. I wanted her there with me, she was her own boss. I invited Dante, but he said he talks in coins and was too broke for Dubai at the moment. He and Rashad were advancing their affairs.

Odesa took care of Harlee until I returned.

Logan left her head chef and managers to handle work for the week, she said needed a break but I didn't know what from. I chose not to hassle her about it.

Our flight was this morning. Her and I met at MIA, she waited for me, and we went in. I walked with one suitcase, I had no intentions of obtaining items, but she did, she wanted souvenirs for her friends.

Our seats were in first class.

"Your dad around?" Logan asked, looking about as we boarded the aircraft.

Martin and Storm were onboard. He didn't even introduce her or me as his child.

"You want to meet him?" I asked. "I want to see what he looks like," she answered.

"He's in the first row with his wife, on the left." I said. Logan looked. Her brows hoisted. I was confused.

"He's married to an adult film star..."

"Is that what she is?" I was taken aback, I couldn't fathom dating someone with such a career, I'm too weak.

"I've seen her in a few videos."

"You watch that stuff?"

"I did, I liked the homemade ones."

"Ew." I shrieked, she chuckled at me. "Oh, don't act like—"

"It's indecent to see." I said. "I'd rather do the actions instead."

"You like being bent over?"

"...I'm not answering that." I muted. Logan smirked, she's troublesome, a little devil.

The aircraft lifted and flew for fifteen hours.

I felt so uncomfortable and drained, I've never flown this far, I was miserable when we left the aircraft. We were all at the same hotel, Atlantis Dubai, the wedding was occurring there.

A taxi escorted the four of us, Martin didn't want us to travel there alone. His assistant booked our hotel rooms.

At the hotel, we checked in and awaited confirmation. Logan and I went half and half on our room, it was a fair settlement. Her and I walked the corridor.

"I would've loved one of the underwater rooms." Logan stated.

"Uh-uh." I differed. "Girl, if there's even a small crack, it's all over."

"It ain't that serious." Logan said. "To me, it is, no thanks." I told her. "I'm switching our room."

"You better not!" I screamed, afraid. Logan smiled, does she want me to faint?

I unlocked the door to our room and walked in with her. I halted at what I saw.

...one entire bed in our suite. It's clear Martin's assistant wants her and I to fuck.

"I can use the couch." Logan said, holding her neck. "It's fine." I assured. "I need to rest, those fifteen hours were terrible."

"You want some medication? I have some for relief." Logan said, reaching into her bag.

"Yes, thanks."

"You'll have to eat them with food, I'll head down to the restaurant and return with some." Logan set the medication on the table.

I nodded and laid down. Logan kissed me on the forehead. "...what was that for?" I asked.

"You to feel better."

I smiled and exhaled, unbelievable. "...thanks."

Logan went downstairs. I'm sure I'll be slumbering when she comes back.

I'll still make the most of this excursion.