Fiona's POV
"Welcome back to Sunrise Morning Show! I'm your host, Fiona. I have brought some special guests along with me. Introduce yourselves please."
"Well, my name is Logic. I'm married to the beautiful Fiona." I smiled from ear to ear. Wife? It sounds too good to be true. We are newlyweds and I love him dearly. But, I feel like I'm in a dream that I don't want to wake up from.
"Bro, you are so whipped. Anyways, I am Lil Durk. I came here with ma homie to promote our song. It's called Tryna' Tryna'. Fi gonna play it during the break, right?" He looked at me with a deadly/pleading look.
"I guess I could," I said causing all of us to chuckle.
"They tried to forget about me. But I'm Gin Wigmore. I also recorded a bomb single with Logic. It's called Willing to Die and it's definitely better than Tryna' Tryna'." Lil Durk held a surprised look on his face.
"Well have to see about that. Later on, in the show, I will play both songs and the listeners out there will have to call in and tell which one they think is best." Everyone nodded their heads in agreement. "Now it's time for a little game. I have received comments from people, telling me to do the Wife Tag with my husband. But, I thought that there should be a little twist. Since we are joined with two close friends, they can ask the questions. You have to answer them no matter what." Everyone agrees and Gin starts off.
"This is an easy one but what celebrity would each other choose to be?"
"Logic would be Frank Sinatra. It's a given."
"Well, Fiona would either be Madonna or Molly Ringwald."
"Well, one point for each of you." Gin announced happily.
"Now, I'm gonna get a bit personal." Lil Durk stated as he smirked at me. "How would you describe each other in bed."
"We never had sex." Logic quickly answered. My eyes grew wide. Why would he lie? Is he embarrassed about me or he is insecure.
"Is that true Fi? Every time I asked him, he changed his answer. You did say that you have to answer truthfully." Lil Durk spoke as the same smirk from before was placed on his lips.
"Sir Robert Bryson Hall II! How could you lie about something like this?" His cheeks turned bright. "Are you embarrassed or insecure? Is there something you want to say to me?"
"Babe, I didn't want to put our business out there like that. They don't need to know our-"
"You could have just said its none of your business. Durk just likes to be nosey."
"It's not my fault. YOU clearly said you would answer any questions. Now YOU have to answer the question."
"Logic is vanilla," I mumbled not making eye contact with him.
"Aww! Our little Logic is a softy." Gin cooed, grabbing at his cheeks.
"Ma Boy! He doesn't have any kinks, does he?" Lil Durk asked intrigued.
"Well he does have this one th-" Logic cut me off.
"Okay guys, we are going play one of my most popular songs, Flexicution." He pushed the button and his song began. Gin and Lil Durk began to play around and rap to the song. Logic angrily sat in my chair. Without looking at me, I can tell he was really upset.
"Baby boy!" I walked over to him and straddled him. He continued to look down. I used my finger to lift his head and Logic slapped it away. "I know you're mad at me but you have to talk to me." He rolled his eyes and looked away from me.
"What the fuck do you want me to say?" The song was coming to an end.
"Guys, this next song is called The Jam. Check it out, it's from the Bobby Tarantino album." I pushed the button and queued Tryna' Tryna' and Willing to Die. "Say something. It's not the end of the world for god sakes."
"Yeah. It's not that bad because I didn't say it about you. That shit hurt. I'm too soft for you, am I not enough fun." My straight face turned into a cheeky grin. "Is there something funny?"
"You're mad about something I didn't say."
"It's about what you did say." He yelled. Gin and Lil Durk looked up. Gin's eyes held worry. I smiled and pulled him into the bathroom.
"I didn't say anything about me not liking it. Little Logic works wonders."
"You said I was vanilla."
"I said that because it's passionate and slow. We don't have sex, we make love. We don't do it out of lust, we do it because we love each other. Unless you're a freak and I don't know it."
"Wanna find out?" He lifted me up causing my legs to wrap around his waist. He softly kissed my neck. Chills ran down my body. We could get caught but I don't want to stop. I let out an airy moan. I grabbed his face and kissed his lips lightly. Without breaking the kiss, he placed me on the icy floor. I moved my hands to the hem of his shirt before lightly tugging at it. He released from the kiss and I took the chance to flip us over. I began to rotate my hips against his. He let out a throaty groan.
Lil Durk's POV
I heard hella moans and groans coming out of the bathroom. My boy is golden. He is getting the kitty. I knew he wasn't vanilla, he probably got some kinks up his sleeve. Wait! Why in the hell am I thinking about his kinks? I need me a woman. Now!
Logic's POV
"LOGIC!" I heard someone yell. She jumped off of me before rolling her eyes. Durk yelled through the door.
"Fuck you, Durk!" I yelled back. Fi was trying to calm herself down. She threw me my shirt before heading over to the mirror.
"Babe!" She whined. "You left so many hickeys." I laughed before adjusting Little Logic. "You started something you're going to finish later," I smirked at her through the mirror.
"Bet," I said walking out the door but not before slapping her ass.
"-ma dude is getting some kitty guys!" Durk said into the mic.
"No, they are not! See there they are-okay maybe they were." Gin said while laughing.
"I guess I'm not vanilla after all," I stated, wrapping my long arms around her small waist. I wanted to tease her a bit because I knew she was flustered. I rested my chin on her shoulder, blowing soft air on her ear.
"W-W-Well see about that later." She said, smiling at Gin. "I hope you guys enjoyed today's show. My baby boy got embarrassed for your entertainment". I gave her a kiss on the cheek. "Please call and vote on Tryna' Tryna' and Willing to Die, to prove which one is better. I hope you enjoyed today's show. Well, this was Sunrise Morning Show and this is your host, Fiona signing off." She shut everything down before standing up. We all walked out together.
"You guys head home, we are going to call an Uber." Gin stated, winking at Fiona.
"Are you guys sure, you are on the wa-" Durk cut Fi off.
"Yeah. We are cool. I gotta let ma boy get his daily dose of puh." We all laughed before saying our goodbyes. I opened the door for Fi, before running to my side.
"Someone's eager aren't they."
"Maybe. I gotta show you what I've been hiding. Cause' babe, I'm not vanilla. I'm far from it." I peeked out the corner of my eye, seeing her gulp was the only thing I needed to see. I pulled out of the parking lot and sped home.
A/N- AHHH!!! 1342 words. I tried really hard Fiona! I want to thank you too! You introduced me to an artist, that I couldn't be more obsessed with!!
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