Hidden secrets of Logan

THE DAY OF THE INCIDENT

Anna

Have you ever been in love? I am not talking about the love that lasts for just a few months when you are just obsessed with desire and lust. I am talking about that feeling you feel deep inside where when they are away from you it's hard to focus. You think about them none stop and I ain't talking about sexually. Their touch sends waves across your body, when you kiss your knees feel weak, and you get butterflies in your stomach. You could spend hours on end talking to them and not feel bored, if anything happened to them you felt like your whole world has ended, and hearing them call your name leaves you breathless. This is how I feel about my husband Logan, we have been together for eight beautiful years.

"Honey, who are you talking to? Come back to bed." Logan calls out to me sitting in the dark in the living room. We have two beautiful kids together, he is a banker and I work at a magazine company. He often has to travel a lot, his job is very very important to him. But tomorrow is a very very special day. It's going to be our anniversary and I have a whole day plan for him.

"Anna, come the bed is empty without you here," Logan calls again.

"I am coming honey, I was just thinking about somethings."  answered as I make my way up the stairs.

"I thought I heard you talking to someone."

"No, of course not."

"Ok, honey let's go to bed." He places a soft kiss on my head.

Being so excited I woke up early to do my makeup and pick out a great outfit. I even gotten started on breakfast early so that I could surprise him in bed.

"Really! Today of all days?" I hear Logan talking on the phone. Then there was a lot of movement, I was so happy that I was going to spend time with my husband that I forgot that the children were home.

Humming music in my head, and thinking of all the things we could do. The gift he had the plan to give me and what I had to give him made my head feel dizzy. I couldn't wait to tell him that we are going to have another child.

"Happy Anniversary my beautiful wife." He kisses me on my cheek as I prepare breakfast.

"Here I thought you had forgotten," I replied, laying my head against his chest. I could feel him flexing his muscles. He sneaks his hands on my waist and gently turns me to face him. He was all dressed for work, I never thought that all day he would go to work today. I try not to let my disappointment and anger get the best of me so I instead chuckle. I wrap my hands around his neck pulling him closer as I tip on my toes to whisper in his ear.

"Let me cook in peace, and the kids are home." Without any warning, he pulls me into a kiss. His buttery lips melt me away, my heart racing, palm-sweating, running my hands through his hair as he grabs the back of my neck pulling me even closer to me. His hands roaming from my waist up to the back of my shirt he was trying to start something in the middle of the kitchen. I wanted him as much as he wanted me but only to stop because of the little footstep running down the stairs.

"Daddy!" Yelled my J-ana. I pushed him away and went back to cooking.

"Yes, my princess. How can daddy help you?" She reaches her hands out in a motion to say pick me up. Here she was again being a spoiled brat asking for her father's attention. It was my day, not hers. I looked at her from the corner of my eye. She avoids my gaze and places her hands by her side and takes off back upstairs. Logan turns to look at me, I smile at him then gesture for him to sit at the table as I fix a plate.

"Honey, I can't stay for breakfast. I already told you I have to go in early today." I did not remember him telling me anything. He was lying to me, he always puts his work before his family. It wasn't fair.