F for you ( a 5S0S fanfiction )

Chapter 9 :D

Chapter 9 :)

*LOGAN'S POINT OF VIEW*

Breathe ? When he's near , I can't. And this place is huge. It looks fit for a king. Big windows with white frames, a blue bass set with amps in one corner, a comfy looking white living room with a fireplace and a fluffy white and blue patterned rug in the other corner. His bright ,open planned kitchen is decorated with red flowers on the island in the middle and red utensils and a red kettle stand on one of the many counters. He's in university , how does he afford all this? "Here you go" he reappears from somewhere, startling me . He hands me a delicate wine glass. Looks like pure crystal glass stained in a baby blue colour. "Your place is... Stunning to say the least. I don't mean to pry but how do you afford all this? " I take a sip of the crisp liquid and try not to sigh as the wine warms me from the inside. " My father is a very successful doctor. And he is not a stingy man. He wants the very best for his children. Even though I would've been happy with a dorm room full of screaming college girls." He finished sarcasticly. I'm not sure whether I should laugh or start running. His reputation is far known.I decide on a smile and sip on more wine to find courage. " Do you want to watch a movie? I'm going to cook." Hmmmm an excuse to watch him. "Can I watch? You know ,just to make sure you don't poison or drug me or anything". I say with a laugh . He takes my hand and pulls me towards the kitchen counter and pulls out my chair, still chuckling at my little joke. When he pushes my chair back in once I've take my seat , he brushes his fingers over my shoulders. Jeez. Where does this electricity come from? He moves to the cupboard and pulls out a whole bunch of ingredients . Some of them have labels of which's language I don't understand. "I'm making Italiano pasta" he mumbles , his brow furrowed in concentration as he starts to arrange the ingredients. " Do you do this often? " I try to drag conversation out of him. He puts pasta in water on the stove and spins around to face me. "do I bring beautiful girls to my apartment,dazzle them with my cooking skills and try to convey to them that I'm interested in them? Not really. " Beautiful. Me? This Adonis of a man thinks I'm beautiful. I laugh a nervous laugh and want to kick myself. Why can't I be normal and brave? "Are you okay? You're very pale.." I tug at my skirt and reply that I'm fine. "Just a bit nervous. Its a big place you've got here... And your cooking! Phew. " He laughs and has no idea what he's doing to me. He walks towards my chair and stands behind me. " I could help you relax. " He says as he pulls my hair away , his fingers grazing my neck. I sit up straight as all my senses awaken. He plants a kiss on my neck just below my ear and travels down. His nails softly glide across my arms giving me goosebumps as he goes. He kisses my earlobe once and walks away. What! My subconscious stares in disbelief. What the fudge just happened? I try to regain my composure before he turns around but I fail. He stands by the stove and smirks at me. He knows what he's doing. Pretend that it never happened , Logan. I speak to myself. Two can play this game. I stand up and walk towards him . I stand in front of him and separate his closed legs with my foot so that I stand in between his legs . I peer up at him through my lashes and place my lips just under his jaw. His eyes close and I smile to myself. I lean back and he drops his eyes to meet mine. " You are such a tease. An intoxicating,frustrating girl. " "Thank you " I giggle and his lips meet mine.

AUTHORS NOTE: thanx for the wait guys!! This is a short chapter as I'm adding in a new piece before my smut scene. Love you guys. Thanx so much for reading ! And I promise , longer chapters soon! Remember to vote and comment and tell ALL of your friends and fellowe 5sosfam :D AND go check out my besties fanfic : Carla_Storm_13 http://w.tt/1srkCij