**part four, a bit of a heated scene, u are warned. comment and vote for next part!!**
I drove back to the shop with my trunk filled with bags. I stopped and got out, I need my cake and I'm going to eat some. I went in without Logan behind me and went straight to behind the counter and grabbed a slice. I picked chocolate cake and two forks, just in case Logan wanted some.
"What was that cake you threw at my face?" Logan said on the other side of the counter.
"Orgasmic Chocolate Ecstasy" I said quickly.
"I want that then" He said.
I grabbed a slice and handed it to him. I closed the clear glass and took my slice to an empty table. I sat and forked a piece and ate it. I moaned again. I moan a lot because foods taste delicious.
"You moan a lot when eating, you know" He said taking a bite of his own cake.
"I know" I said. I didnt look up from my cake.
"But you moaned more when I was inside you" He said smirking.
I held my fork in mid air thinking if I should throw my cake at him again, but didnt want to waste a tasty cake on him. I continued eating ignoring him now.
"This is delicious" He said, taking another bite.
"I know" I said back. I finished my cake and took a piece from his. I moaned again and closed my eyes. It was orgasmic that he stared at my face. His jaw dropped and he tightened his hold on his fork. I opened my eyes and smiled at him. He took his fork and cut off a piece and feed me. I moaned again with my eyes closed. I opened it again and smiled. He repeated again and again until all of his cake was gone.
"Thomas! I want a whole cake of the orgasmic chocolate ecstasy" Logan yelled over from the other side of the shop. His breath was in a rush and he was sweating.
"Okay, come over here and get it" Thomas yelled back.
"Give me a few minutes" Logan said, he calmed his harden cock down by thinking something not naughty. He breathed in slowly then blew out slowly.
"What's wrong?" I asked oblivious to his reaction.
He pulled my hand under the table and brought my hand to his crotch. My eyes widen and I squeezed for fun. His eyes closed and he moaned softly for only me to hear but maybe a few people heard him. Some turned to look and I took my hand away blushing.
"Umm...get that under control" I whispered to him.
"I'm trying to, but it's hard if you're this hard" he whispered back and a few more heads turned. I ignored the looks and patted his hand.
"I'm sorry" I said but I had to smile. It was funny that he was feeling this way.
"I'm sure you are. I haven't...umm...you know...since we...you know...that night" He said. More people turned to him and me. I covered my head with my hands. Most of the people in the shop know me and this information was making matters worst.
"That's nice" I said. I looked for an escape route. "You done?"
"Almost" He said grinning.
"I'm going home" I said standing up and taking the plates with me. I gave them to Thomas, whom was smiling ear to ear. Trevor was smiling too but with a knowing look at me.
I ignored it and walked out of the shop. I waited for Logan to step out but it took some time before he came out. He walked to me smiling as he walked. He wasn't tenting now, so he can walk.
"Hi, feeling better?" I asked.
"No" He said his smile off his face.
"Let's go home" I said and got in my car. He joined me and placed his hand on my thigh. I didnt move my leg and drove home. I drove up to my house, I looked next door. There weren't any more movers and from the look of the window, it was empty inside. I got out and opened the trunk. Logan took he bags out and followed me to my door. I opened the door and opened it wide for Logan to fit in with the bags. He placed them on the sofa and I followed me into the kitchen. I took out a bottle of water from the fridge and took a long gulp.
