Blakes POV.
Im still kind of shooken up about what happened last night, Ive never seen someone get so angry. My thoughts wandered as i wrapped up in dance class. its around 8pm. after this i can go home!
((9pm))
"loooooogan" i say walking into the house.
"over here" he says from his room
a smile grows on my face as i walk into his room and plop myself next to him on the bed.
"Hey pretty" he says focused on something playing on his phone.
"whats that?" i asked curiously
"ah, piano tiles. my favorite game."
i grab the phone and toss it on the floor as i get on top of him.
"can i be your favorite game?" i said as i pull my sweater off.
A smirk formed on his face. "someones feeling bold"
He said as he flipped me on my back with one arm. Both of us laughing. He stroked my hair looking down at my body as he leaned into me.
"i think I really like you" Logan says still smirking at me
i put my hands on his neck pulling him closer to me for a kiss. i felt his hands wander my body as our lips intertwined. my breath became shorter. He moved down and started kissing my neck. i couldn't help but let a small moan out as he bit me softly. reaching down i pulled his shirt over his head and threw it to the floor
"we should stop." Logan said as he stopped kissing my neck.
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