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and gently moved it up and down. She felt a flutter just at his touch. She watched his hand move up and down.
He looked at her face hoping to make eye contact.
She wouldn’t look him in the eyes.
“Would you like to go get s ome dinner with me tonight?”
Of course she really w anted to go out with him that night. “No. I can’t. I have a lot of work to do tonight. I’ve been procrastinating for too long, now.”
“Ok ay,” he said, nodding his head and sounding disappointed.
He removed his hand and a s he turned to walk away he added, “It wasn’t a booty call last night. I have a kid with her and he had a fever of 103.” He turned around to look at her.
She had a surprised look on her face. Why did no one tell her he had a kid? And apparently he spoke with Geli.
“Oh. How is he, today?”
“Better. T he fever broke.”
“Good.” They paused, just staring at each other.
“See ya.” He turned and started to walk away.
“Logan, wait.”
He turned back to her.
“I, um...If that dinner invitation is still open, I’d like to go,” she said, searching his face.
“Yeah? ” he asked as his eyes lit up.
“Yeah.” She smiled at seeing his dimples.
“Then, yeah. The invitation is still open.”
“Thank you.”
Any food in particular?”
“Hmmm.” She thought about it a moment. “Any good burger joints around here?”
“Yeah, I know the perfect place. It’s nothing fancy. You might consider it a dive, but they have the best burgers.”
“Those places usually do.” She smiled.
“Great, you wanna ride my bike toni- ?”
Melanie chuckled. “I’ve been propositioned before, but that’s a new one.” She teased.
And he felt the mood lighten. “No, I mean…..” he laughed. “I like your train of thinking, but I meant, do you mind if we take my motorcycle tonight?”
“Oh,” she said as her cheeks pinked out on her.
Logan grinned at seeing her blush.
“Sure, that wo uld be good too,” she said and she laughed as she shook her head.
“Pick you up at 7:30 pm?”
“Sounds good.”
“Great, I’ll see you later.” He turned, walked back to his truck and as he drove away he thought about how he didn’t want to mess this up. He hated that he had not once, but twice, had to brush her off. She didn’t deserve it.
Chapter 10
“Keep your arms tight around my waist. Don’t let go for a moment.” Logan gave her last minute instructions.
S ure she could let go at a red light but he just wanted to feel her arms around him at all times. Yeah, he was a greedy bastard.
He helped Melanie tuck her hair into the black helmet he provided for her. You didn’t need a helmet to ride in Texas if you were over 21 and there was a time Logan didn’t use one. But lately he’d been wearing one more and more. Being a parent sure grows you up. He even got his best bud, Richie, to wear one.
As he was helping her into the helmet, his eyes kept dropping to her breasts, thinking how much he wanted to see them and suck on a nipple and make it hard as her legs were wrapped around his hips. When he picked his eyes up to hers, he noticed she was smirking. All he could do was shrug and smile.
Logan had pulled up with a black Harley. He wore a black, tight t-shirt under a black leather bomber jacket, a pair of black faded jeans and those black snakeskin boots. Gone was his cowboy hat, instead he too had a black helmet.
She wore a body hugging, lavender tank top that had black lace peeking out at the top of her breasts, and a pair of blue denim shorts. She had on a pair of low, black cowboy boots with fringes on the outside part. No purse, she had put ID and some cash in her back pocket, the key to the house in one of her front pockets and her cell in the other.
“Maybe I should run inside and grab a sweater,” she said to him.
“No, you’ re good,” he said as he removed his jacket and helped her into it.
It was
He looked at her face hoping to make eye contact.
She wouldn’t look him in the eyes.
“Would you like to go get s ome dinner with me tonight?”
Of course she really w anted to go out with him that night. “No. I can’t. I have a lot of work to do tonight. I’ve been procrastinating for too long, now.”
“Ok ay,” he said, nodding his head and sounding disappointed.
He removed his hand and a s he turned to walk away he added, “It wasn’t a booty call last night. I have a kid with her and he had a fever of 103.” He turned around to look at her.
She had a surprised look on her face. Why did no one tell her he had a kid? And apparently he spoke with Geli.
“Oh. How is he, today?”
“Better. T he fever broke.”
“Good.” They paused, just staring at each other.
“See ya.” He turned and started to walk away.
“Logan, wait.”
He turned back to her.
“I, um...If that dinner invitation is still open, I’d like to go,” she said, searching his face.
“Yeah? ” he asked as his eyes lit up.
“Yeah.” She smiled at seeing his dimples.
“Then, yeah. The invitation is still open.”
“Thank you.”
Any food in particular?”
“Hmmm.” She thought about it a moment. “Any good burger joints around here?”
“Yeah, I know the perfect place. It’s nothing fancy. You might consider it a dive, but they have the best burgers.”
“Those places usually do.” She smiled.
“Great, you wanna ride my bike toni- ?”
Melanie chuckled. “I’ve been propositioned before, but that’s a new one.” She teased.
And he felt the mood lighten. “No, I mean…..” he laughed. “I like your train of thinking, but I meant, do you mind if we take my motorcycle tonight?”
“Oh,” she said as her cheeks pinked out on her.
Logan grinned at seeing her blush.
“Sure, that wo uld be good too,” she said and she laughed as she shook her head.
“Pick you up at 7:30 pm?”
“Sounds good.”
“Great, I’ll see you later.” He turned, walked back to his truck and as he drove away he thought about how he didn’t want to mess this up. He hated that he had not once, but twice, had to brush her off. She didn’t deserve it.
Chapter 10
“Keep your arms tight around my waist. Don’t let go for a moment.” Logan gave her last minute instructions.
S ure she could let go at a red light but he just wanted to feel her arms around him at all times. Yeah, he was a greedy bastard.
He helped Melanie tuck her hair into the black helmet he provided for her. You didn’t need a helmet to ride in Texas if you were over 21 and there was a time Logan didn’t use one. But lately he’d been wearing one more and more. Being a parent sure grows you up. He even got his best bud, Richie, to wear one.
As he was helping her into the helmet, his eyes kept dropping to her breasts, thinking how much he wanted to see them and suck on a nipple and make it hard as her legs were wrapped around his hips. When he picked his eyes up to hers, he noticed she was smirking. All he could do was shrug and smile.
Logan had pulled up with a black Harley. He wore a black, tight t-shirt under a black leather bomber jacket, a pair of black faded jeans and those black snakeskin boots. Gone was his cowboy hat, instead he too had a black helmet.
She wore a body hugging, lavender tank top that had black lace peeking out at the top of her breasts, and a pair of blue denim shorts. She had on a pair of low, black cowboy boots with fringes on the outside part. No purse, she had put ID and some cash in her back pocket, the key to the house in one of her front pockets and her cell in the other.
“Maybe I should run inside and grab a sweater,” she said to him.
“No, you’ re good,” he said as he removed his jacket and helped her into it.
It was
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