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looking at me wide eyed. “We didn’t use a condom. Oh shit, oh shit. I’m not on the pill. We could never afford it and I didn’t exactly have a sex life. And oh my god, what if I get pregnant? What would happen? I’m too young, too young to be faced with these choices. Oh my God. Oh. My. God.” She dropped her head in her hands. It appeared that her tirade was over.
“Logan. Look at me.” I lifted her chin with my finger. Her eyes were still closed and she shook her head. “Look at me,” I commanded. She slowly opened her crystal clear sapphires and looked at me. I held up the condom we just thoroughly used with a smirk on my face. “Better?”
“God, yes,” she sighed as she wrapped her arms around my neck. “I was so into what you were doing I didn’t even hear the wrapper tear or anything. I’m sorry if I ruined the mood,” she said into my neck.
I put one arm around her waist picking her up as I walked to the trash disposing of the condom. “Beautiful, nothing is ruined. And if anything were to happen,” I said as I put my other arm around her squeezing her close, “I would be there to help no matter what.”
“You are my beautiful girl and nothing would change t hat,” I whispered in her ear, “Ok?” She answered with a head nod. We stayed like that for while just breathing each other in and enjoying the feel of one another. “I can ask the guys where their old ladies go to get pills, ok?” Another head nod.
I pulled back to look her and said, “I see you were in the midst of starting breakfast,” effectively changing the subject.
“I was, I’m starving.”
“Why don’t you go and sit at the island while I make us breakfast?”
“Sounds wonderful,” she said as I placed a kiss on her forehead, then her nose, and finally on her lips.
We reluctantly separated. I walked over and picked up my shirt when I heard a gasp. “What is it beautiful?” I questioned looking back at her.
“Your back,” she said , coming over to me and turning me around. “It’s huge,” commented Logan and she ran her fingers along the outline of my Soul Reaper tattoo. “It matches your cut.”
“All the brothers get them once they are patched in.” I let her explore , loving the feel of her fingers against me.
“I thought the cut was intimidating but this is crazy scary. A winged reaper on your back,” she said tracing the wings, “with a scythe. The skeleton hands kind of freak me out, I’m not gonna lie.” She traced the S-O-U-L R-E-A-P-E-R-S across the top and the C-A-M-D-E-N C-I-T-Y across the bottom.
“You hate it?” I asked afraid she would say yes but needing to know.
“It’s a big part of who you are , isn’t it?” Her answering question scared me.
“All of me.” I waited anxiously for whatever happened next. I knew she could not literally run away at that moment because she was naked but if she eventually did I would go after her. After what seemed like forever she said, “Then I love it,” laying a kiss on the center of my back. A breath I did not even know I was holding rushed out of me with relief. I am falling in love with you.
My head was all over the place as I spun around, my lips seeking hers. I started slow and built up the kiss until she moaned against me. She pulled away slightly as she said, “I also love the lyrics on your arm. I saw them this morning.”
“They are a great band. I like a lot of their songs.” I added .
“Yeah, the leader singer went to one of the high schools I attended.”
“Really,” I said, “that’s pretty cool.”
“He had already left by the time I was there but Caged In was just starting to make it then so everyone was obsessed.”
“So you said one of your high schools. You attended more than one?” I must have touched on a sensitive subject because she stepped out of my arms and asked, “Coffee?”
“Yes, just black.” As she poured the cups I threw on my boxers and grabbed my shirt for her to put on. “You
“Logan. Look at me.” I lifted her chin with my finger. Her eyes were still closed and she shook her head. “Look at me,” I commanded. She slowly opened her crystal clear sapphires and looked at me. I held up the condom we just thoroughly used with a smirk on my face. “Better?”
“God, yes,” she sighed as she wrapped her arms around my neck. “I was so into what you were doing I didn’t even hear the wrapper tear or anything. I’m sorry if I ruined the mood,” she said into my neck.
I put one arm around her waist picking her up as I walked to the trash disposing of the condom. “Beautiful, nothing is ruined. And if anything were to happen,” I said as I put my other arm around her squeezing her close, “I would be there to help no matter what.”
“You are my beautiful girl and nothing would change t hat,” I whispered in her ear, “Ok?” She answered with a head nod. We stayed like that for while just breathing each other in and enjoying the feel of one another. “I can ask the guys where their old ladies go to get pills, ok?” Another head nod.
I pulled back to look her and said, “I see you were in the midst of starting breakfast,” effectively changing the subject.
“I was, I’m starving.”
“Why don’t you go and sit at the island while I make us breakfast?”
“Sounds wonderful,” she said as I placed a kiss on her forehead, then her nose, and finally on her lips.
We reluctantly separated. I walked over and picked up my shirt when I heard a gasp. “What is it beautiful?” I questioned looking back at her.
“Your back,” she said , coming over to me and turning me around. “It’s huge,” commented Logan and she ran her fingers along the outline of my Soul Reaper tattoo. “It matches your cut.”
“All the brothers get them once they are patched in.” I let her explore , loving the feel of her fingers against me.
“I thought the cut was intimidating but this is crazy scary. A winged reaper on your back,” she said tracing the wings, “with a scythe. The skeleton hands kind of freak me out, I’m not gonna lie.” She traced the S-O-U-L R-E-A-P-E-R-S across the top and the C-A-M-D-E-N C-I-T-Y across the bottom.
“You hate it?” I asked afraid she would say yes but needing to know.
“It’s a big part of who you are , isn’t it?” Her answering question scared me.
“All of me.” I waited anxiously for whatever happened next. I knew she could not literally run away at that moment because she was naked but if she eventually did I would go after her. After what seemed like forever she said, “Then I love it,” laying a kiss on the center of my back. A breath I did not even know I was holding rushed out of me with relief. I am falling in love with you.
My head was all over the place as I spun around, my lips seeking hers. I started slow and built up the kiss until she moaned against me. She pulled away slightly as she said, “I also love the lyrics on your arm. I saw them this morning.”
“They are a great band. I like a lot of their songs.” I added .
“Yeah, the leader singer went to one of the high schools I attended.”
“Really,” I said, “that’s pretty cool.”
“He had already left by the time I was there but Caged In was just starting to make it then so everyone was obsessed.”
“So you said one of your high schools. You attended more than one?” I must have touched on a sensitive subject because she stepped out of my arms and asked, “Coffee?”
“Yes, just black.” As she poured the cups I threw on my boxers and grabbed my shirt for her to put on. “You
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