LOGAN POV
I got out of the shower and forgotten my pants in the room.
Great.
My heart was racing and I didn't know why. I'm just going back to my room to get my pants.
But Thea....
I don't get nervous. Mavericks. Nerves are just adrenaline.
But spending time with Thea makes me feel like a thirteen-year-old boy who just got his new PS4.
I walked back to the room with towel over my waist. I peaked in and the room was quiet. Thea was lying on the bed, fast asleep.
She looked peaceful in her sleep. I reached over and brushed small piece of hair that fell over her face, giving me a full glance of her.
She was beautiful.
LA girls are hot. But hot is all they were. Thea, she was beautiful.
I caught myself staring too hard so I walked away to find my damn pants. I heard the bed shift and when I look back, she turned over to my side of the bed. Her long bare legs got me hard. I've seen many girls wearing my merch as dresses. Even Lydia does it but damn, seeing her in my merch and now in my bed-
I was fucked.
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finding thea
FanfictionMy life is not a fairy tale. No fairy godmother came to save me when my mom abused me. No prince charming came to fight away the nightmares I have every single night. But I didn't needed them. until she broke me. My dad brought me back to his house...
