Logan's POV:
"Finally some alone time, we need more of this," I whisper in Kim's ear. I see her smile. "Want any food? Consider it a date." I say wearing a grin recalling what she said earlier. Her eyes sparkle with joy and she nods. "And then later I can beat up your pussy" I whisper teasingly. Her lips part slightly before looking at the menu. I pick up a menu with my right hand while my left hand rests on her thigh. "Pasta?" I ask looking over and she nods with a smile. "You know me too well." She says looking at me into my eyes. I lean over her snd she lifts her face to meet mine, to kiss me. Instead, I hand the waiter behind her the menu and grin at her. She scoffs and pouts. "You'll get what you want later," I whisper with a smirk on my face.
"2 plates of the Penne pasta please," I tell the waiter who nods and jots down our order. Once he leaves our table to go to the next one in front of us, I move my hand higher up Kim's thigh who takes in a sharp breath. "Don't tease me." She whispers with a frown. "I'm not doing anything," I say with a small playful smile played on my lips. After a few moments of her glaring at me and me leaning back staring right back into her eyes, the waiter brings our food. The smell consumes our nostrils, Kim closes her eyes and smiles. We both dig into the phone and while we talk, about everything, once in a while, I would rub my thumb against her inner thigh. And when I do, I see her stop eating for a moment from the corner of my eye. I finish my pasta before Kim, so I watch her as I sip my iced water. Her eyes never leave mine. I slide my hand up her skirt and trace the waistband of her panties. "Here?" she whispers. I nod and hook a finger around and under it, she tries to ignore my movements and drinks her glass of water. I slide my hand under her panties and she whisp her head to me. "Let's get out of here," I whisper and she nods scooting out of the booth. I scoot out after her and grab her hand. I lead her out of the restaurant. The walk back home is quick, luckily. We stand hand in hand in the elevator, screw it. I pin her against the elevator wall, her wrists on either side of her head. I crash my lips against hers hard, and she kisses me back just as hard. Our tongues intertwine and fight for dominance. One of her hands breaks free from my grip and pulls on my shirt, pulling me against her. The elevator dings and the doors open. We pull away from each other, hot and bothered. We walk back to the apartment hand in hand, and when I open the door Noah stands there. Talking to Jasmine.
Jasmine's POV:
Kim and Logan walk in. Both Noah and I turn our heads to face them. "What are you doing here? I thought you weren't going to be bothering us again" Logan snaps at Noah. I stand up holding Mark in my arms. "Wait you knew he was out but didn't care to mention it to me?" I ask bitterly. "We were going to tell you" Logan reassures me. I open my mouth to say something but my phone rings with a facetime call from Sebastion. "I need to take this," I murmur and go up to my room holding Mark. I set him on the bed and sit down next to him. I answer the call and get greeted with Sebastions friendly face. "Hey!" I say happily and Mark climbs onto my lap, into the phone's view. "hey - oh look who showed up!" He says in awe by Mark. He does a bunch of baby nice and baby talk making me laugh and Mark giggle. Sebastian does a bunch of weird funny faces at Mark, making him laugh. I hear a knocking at the door, probably Kim. "Come in!" I shout and go back to focusing on Sebastion and Mark.
