Okay, so this is the fourth chapter. Hope you like it!
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After about 20 minutes in Logan's beautiful black mustang, we pulled up to a small house next to a lake that I was very jealous of. I wish that could've been in my backyard...
Anyway, Logan got out of the car and came to open my door.
"You live here?" I asked him. He nodded.
"For 16 years."
"It pretty," I admitted.
He looked at me. His eyes were intoxicating but I could see that something was wrong. But I couldn't figure out what so I let it go. I took his hand. "So, are we going to go inside?" He hesitated but led me towards the front door. I fell in love with Logan's house the second we walked in.
"Wow," I stammered. His house looked small on the outside but it was enormous in the inside.
"So, where do you want to go?" he asked me as I sat down at his kitchen table. I thought about it for a second. It was peaceful here. And it was just us two. Together. Alone.
"Can we stay here? Maybe we could order some food or something," I suggested. I looked over at him. He had his hands in his pocket and his head down.
"Am I boring you?" I asked. His eyes met mine, but this time, it looked like he would start crying any second. I got up and went over to him.
"Logan, what's wrong? You have to tell me," I said.
He shook his head.
"It's nothing," he responded. "Yeah, I think I'd be more fun if we stayed here. You like Chinese food?"
"Yes, but---."
"Awesome. I'll go order some." He walked right past me and went upstairs. I sighed. I never thought I could fall in love. After what happened to my dad, I had always kept my heart guarded. So why had I let my walls fall down at the sound of his voice?
I walked over to the back door, which was made out of glass. The lake was glistening and I suddenly had the urge to go swim in it. I looked behind me. Logan still wasn't back so I pulled my shirt over my head and took my jeans off. I opened the door and walked over to the water. I stepped in it. It was freezing cold, but it cleared my mind. Once I was waist deep and I went under. I regained my footing and stood up. Justin was standing on the shore. I flipped my hair and said, "Logan? Will you come in with me?" He grinned and took of his shirt. And wow was that a beautiful sight. Before I knew it he was standing next to me, his black hair soaking wet. I placed my hand on his chest. His heart was beating unsteadily. "What's wrong?" I whispered. He didn't answer. Instead, he wrapped his arms around my waist.
And then he kissed me.
My entire body felt like it was on fire. We stood there kissing for about 5 minutes. He chest felt warm against mine.
I knew what was coming next. "Are we really going to do this?" I asked him. "Only if you want to..."
And I wanted it. I wanted him. I wrapped my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist. "I guess that's a yes," he said seductively. I kissed him as he carried me out of the water and back to his house. He threw me on the couch and I laughed, fiddling with the strap to my bra.
"You're so bad," he smiled.
"Just get over here and lay it on me."
And with that, we escaped into a world of love, lust, and darkness.
