DanielMy throat feels dry, but I manage to let my voice out."Wait!"Logan halts, then slowly turn around to face me again. "What's up?""I didn't say you had to leave," I declare. I just need some time to process this, but I need him to be here to answer all my questions."After everything I told you about me, you still want me to stay?" Logan looks at me with surprise."Ye...yea...just sit down. I am trying to figure this out. So the guy you killed...""He is not dead," Logan corrects me."Okay...the guy you hurt really badly. Does he have a family?" I asked. I don't know why I wanted to know. I probably won't like the answer.Logan shrugged. "I have no idea. I was told not to ask these kinds of questions. His personal life is irrelevant. My job was to scare the living shit out of him."I gulp. I could tell Logan didn't feel much remorse, and that worries me. Is he a sociopath?"And you don't feel bad at all? Did you enjoy it?" I feel dizzy. I still can't wrap my head around this.
LoganAm I dead?Daniel is kissing me—I blink a few times to make sure I'm not dreaming. I am too stunned to protest or make any sudden movements. I don't want this moment to be ripped away from me. His lips are so soft and so smooth. It baffles me. The rest of Daniel is hard as a rock. I never thought he could be gentle, yet here he is, kissing me like I'm precious. Fuck.It shouldn't light me up inside. I'm not a good person. I'm on my way to becoming a mafia boss, yet I'm...Tingling. I'm actually disappointed when Daniel breaks the kiss and looks down at the ground. Does he regret it?The guy doesn't even dare to look at me, and I notice his neck is slowly turning red as if he just now starting to realize what he did. "Um..." he starts to speak first but then stops.Wait. Is Daniel nervous? He looks nervous. Is he nervous? No. I must be hallucinating or something! Quick. What do I do?!Knowing I have to wake up from this alternate universe, I raise my hand and slam my palm aga
DanielIt's been a few days since Logan stayed the night. Everything should be back to normal, except it's not. That kiss keeps popping up in my head, and I see his smile and flushed face, which irritates me!I may be irritated at myself for letting him get under my skin. I am supposed to be careful about my emotions, but here I am, thinking about that jerk. It can't be helped, I guess.Angrily, I keep molding the clay in my hands. This is one of my favorite classes because creating things with my hands relaxes me. But because of the whole thing with Logan, I can't even enjoy this!The art teacher looks out from her desk, and I have to make my sculpture good to save my grade. The problem? It's starting to look strangely like—Logan's face!No, no, no, this can't be happening!I shriek and drop the clay on the floor as if it burnt me. People turn their heads, and I hyperventilate, staring at the clay by my feet. My cheeks are burning. Why did I sculpt Logan's face?! What is wrong with m
LoganI feel like Daniel's been avoiding me.I texted him after that day at the house, but he acted uninterested. I wonder if he lost interest in me after kissing me.No, I don't believe that. Not after the way he held me when we kissed. He is definitely into me like I am into him. That's right. I'm not afraid to admit it anymore. I like Daniel, and now I will make sure he becomes mine.But how do I make him admit the same?I catch up to him on the way to his car and stop him before he has the chance to get in."Daniel, wait!" I shout. He looks at me and narrows his eyes."What's up?" he asks."How is your nose?" I ask him. He looks kind of angry, nearly making me laugh. I guess I still annoy him a lot."What? I'm just a concerned citizen," I grin."My nose is just fine, thank you for asking. And thank you for taking me to the nurse's office too, but I could've walked there, you know. My legs were fine.""Jeez, Daniel. You are always so grumpy. Anyway, I wanted to ask you something,"
LoganDaniel walks over to Trisha, who is wiping her tears. My heart twitches at the sight of the little girl crying."It's alright, sweetie. Why don't I read your favorite book in bed?" Daniel says in a gentle tone.Trisha rubs her eyes. "But I'm not sleepy." "It's bedtime, Trisha. You know the rules," Daniel tucks her hair behind her ear.Trisha looks at me. "I want you to read me a story!"I point at myself questioningly. "Me?"Trisha nods, so I walk over to her with a grin. Kids always liked me for some strange reason. I'm not sure why."Err...Trish. You shouldn't force Logan. He is a guest and..." Daniel starts mumbling, but I stop him."No one is forcing me. I'm an excellent storyteller, so I'm happy to do it," I said. I walk over to Trisha and pick her up. "You ready to hear some crazy stories, princess?" I gush."YES!" Trisha is equally enthusiastic."But not too crazy," Daniel protests."Yeah, yeah, let's go," I chirp and take her back to her room to tuck her in.Luckily, sh
Daniel I stare at him dumbfounded. Did Logan just ask me out? "Are you going to make me repeat it?" Logan let out a nervous laugh. "Are you asking me out on a date? That's crazy," I said. "What's so crazy about it? It's not like I'm asking you to marry me! It's just a date for the party. Besides, my friends like you," Logan narrows his eyes. I try to hide the fact that I am nearly blushing. "What if people think we are dating for real?" "Yeah? Is it going to be absolutely terrible for you if they do think that? Are you still in the closet and don't want to come out just yet?" Logan asked. "No, I'm not ashamed to admit I'm gay. I just never told anybody because nobody asked or cared to ask," I protest. "Well then, come with me to the party. We are going to have a lot of fun, I promise, "Logan said. "I just think it's weird that you are asking me. I'm still in shock that you asked me." "What's so shocking about it?" Logan looks at me curiously. "It's just that you will have to
Daniel"Fellas! You made it!" Felix strides toward us with his arms open, attempting to hug us. I don't protest and awkwardly let him. I guess we are all friends now?"I wouldn't miss my best friend's party even if there's a tornado," Logan declares. "Where is the birthday girl?""I'm here! What did you bring me as a present?" Kellie is running toward us with a big smile on her face."Present? What present? I am the gift of god himself. What else do you need?" Logan feigns shock.Kellie rolls his eyes. "Whatever, if you guys want some snacks, there are plenty in the kitchen."I look around. This was a smaller party than the last one I'd been to. I guess Kellie isn't as popular.I feel relieved. I don't particularly enjoy big crowds."So glad you came, Daniel. I was hoping you would," Kellie batted her eyelashes. Is she flirting with me?"Yeah...okay. Come with me, Danny. Let's put some snacks in your stomach," Logan grabs my arm and drags me away from Kellie.I notice his face seems d
LoganI momentarily forget about the whole bad guys kidnapping ordeal when I hear Daniel's confession. Wait, did he just say he likes me? Or is he just saying that because he is trying to make me feel better for being kidnapped? But this makes no sense. Why would he care enough to make me feel better and put himself in danger?Either way, I should be happy, but I don't have time to be happy as I am in a dire situation."What?" I ask. Before I'm taken away, I want to hear him confess again. At least I'll get to die happy after this!"I like you, okay? So I'm not leaving you alone. They will have to either kill me or take me with you," Daniel says defiantly. He stands up straight with his chest puffed up as if he is ready to fight anyone who tries to hurt me.I'm flattered but putting Daniel in grave danger is the last thing I wanted. I turn to the man holding me tightly. His eyes glinted with amusement at the drama unfolding in front of him. "Who are you? And why are you doing this?""
Logan I wait until Daniel finishes talking to Trisha and lecturing about eating cookies at the kidnapper's house. After Trisha marches upstairs and shuts the door to her bedroom, I turn to Daniel. "Listen...I'm really sorry about what happened today. I involved you in my life only to put your lives in danger," I look down, ashamed of who I am for the first time in my life. Daniel grabs my shoulders. "Shut up, Logan." "No, just let me apologize. I've been selfish. I only thought about myself when I wanted you back in my life. If I wasn't a piece of shit human, I would've let you live your life in peace instead of dragging you down with me," I said. It's time I let him go. Trisha was lucky that Gideon Rice was only after a dumb painting. Things could've been much much worse. "Logan. I already knew about the danger and chose to get involved with you," Daniel protests. Is he not mad at me? I don't understand how he is not! "I think we should break up, Danny. I know technically we on
DanielI'm confused. All this because of some dumb painting?"Logan? Care to explain it to me? Why is some criminal threatening my sister's life for a painting? Does it cost that much?" I ask him."Um...as far as I know, it's valuable but not that valuable," Logan says, looking as confused as me."Where is it?" I demand to know. If they wanted the painting, why didn't they just steal it when they were here?"I don't have it. It's in my parent's bedroom. I don't know why Gideon thinks I have it and why he wants it in the first place! It's just a girly painting of a mermaid. My grandfather apparently gave it to her as a wedding present.I vaguely remember seeing a painting like that at Serena's house. It just looks like a normal painting. Other than the girl sort of resembling Serena, I didn't see anything special about it. "So what are you waiting for? Let's go to your parent's house and get that painting!"Logan nodded in agreement, so soon, we were on our way there.~-~"My Mermaid p
DanielEverything happened so fast.After Logan left, Trisha came down and started asking me questions I couldn't answer."I heard something about a fire. Is everything okay?" she asked me."There is a fire in Logan's company building, so he went there to help," I told her."Oh my god, that's horrible. Wait, you work there too. Does that mean you will be jobless?" Trisha gasps.I didn't even think about that. Surely Logan has enough money to recover from the damages today. And he probably has insurance.I don't get the chance to think more as the door suddenly bursts open, and four men come barging in. I look at their faces and don't recognize them from the office.One of them glares at me, then his facial expression changes when he sees Trisha. "There she is, that's the girl.""What is this supposed to mean? Who are you?" I growl, but he ignores me and walks straight toward Trisha and grabs her arm."Hey! Don't touch her!" I cry out and go to attach him, but one of the other men grab
LoganHe loves me."Does that mean you forgive me?" My voice shakes.My heart pounds in my chest as I process Daniel's confession. I stare at him for a moment, trying to collect my thoughts."I love you too, Danny," I finally manage.Daniel takes a deep breath. "As for forgiveness, I don't think that's something I can grant so easily. What you did hurt me deeply, and it's going to take time for me to heal from that. I don't want to make any promises right now. I just know that I love you, and I want us to work."He shifts uncomfortably under me, suddenly aware of how awkward the timing is. "Can we talk about this another time, maybe when we're not in the middle of something else?"I kiss him in response and thrust into him again.He loves me, and he wants us to work despite me being the kind of person I am. I'm so happy I could die right now!"Ahh, Logan, I can't take it anymore." Daniel groans again.I feel his steely cock against my naval and smile. "You want me to touch you there t
DanielI am a nervous wreck. My heart is racing, and my palms are sweating. What is going on in that devious little brain of his?I tug at the handcuffs again helplessly, but they are locked in pretty tightly. Fucking bastard.Logan is reaching for the zipper of my jeans, so I wiggle my body. "Are we just going to ignore that I didn't give you my consent or what?"Logan pauses. "Hmm...are you saying no?""Yes, knucklehead. I'm saying no.""Alright. Then I will stop," Logan flops down next to me.Huh? He agreed so quickly?I breathe a sigh of relief as Logan backs off, but I can't shake the feeling of unease. Something about this situation still doesn't sit right with me.I shoot him a suspicious look. "What's going on in that devious little brain of yours?" I ask, half-jokingly.Logan chuckles. "Just trying to have a little fun, that's all. You know I wouldn't do anything to make you uncomfortable."I nod, but I'm not entirely convinced. Logan has always been a bit unpredictable, and
LoganDaniel reluctantly closes his eyes and allows me to lead him up the stairs to my bedroom. I can tell he is a little nervous and anxious about what I might have in store for him.As we enter the room, I tell Daniel to keep his eyes closed and to wait just a moment."What's going on?" Daniel asks me impatiently."Just wait!" I bark."Okay, Danny, you can open your eyes now," I say when I'm done.I stare at his face as it displays a range of different emotions. From shock to happiness and then surprise again."What the heck is all this?" he says after he gets over the initial shock.I respond with a grin, "Surprise! Happy Birthday, Danny!"Daniel's expression turns from confusion to a bright smile as he realizes what's going on. "Wow, I can't believe you did all this for me," he says, looking around at the decorations and presents."When did you have time?""I have people who can help me," I said, feeling pleased with myself. "I wanted to make sure your birthday was extra special t
Daniel"I'm over here!"Both Logan and I sigh in relief as we see Trisha waving her arms at us. She is sitting at a table by the window, safe and sound."I was so worried! What happened?" I stride over to her."A man wearing a black coat was following me! When I came out of the house, I saw him standing by a pole, staring at me. At first, I didn't think too much of it. But then he came up to me and started talking to me.""Whoa," I interrupt her. "You were talking to a stranger? What did I tell you about that?""Yeah, but I'm not a kid anymore, so I responded to him. I didn't want to be rude!" Trisha exclaimed."You are sixteen, Trish. You are a kid!" I growl."I'm not! I'm practically an adult. And I'm seventeen, not sixteen!" Trisha screeched."Alright, alright, we can talk about that later." Logan quickly stops us from arguing some more. "What happened? What did the man ask you?""He was asking me all kinds of weird questions, like, what's my name? And where do I live? Who do I liv
DanielI can hear Logan in the kitchen. How can I not, as it sounds like a storm passing through there?A loud clunking sound gets me curious. I thought he was supposed to cook lunch for me and not build a house.It sounds like something he dropped. I quickly got up from the couch and walked toward the kitchen to investigate.I see Logan standing amidst a big mess. Rice is scattered all over the countertop and floor, and a whole chicken is lying on the ground instead of the countertop.I can't help but let out a small chuckle as I see Logan's exasperated expression. "Looks like you've made quite a mess," I said, trying to hold back my laughter.Logan turns to face me, looking slightly embarrassed. "Yeah...I dropped the chicken.""And rice. Let me guess, you are attempting to make chicken and rice?""Yeah. Your grandma once told me it was your favorite."I wince. It's been a while since my Abuela passed away, but the memory of her death still lingers in my mind. Whenever I think about
LoganHe is not resisting me.Every nerve in my body is alive with the intensity of the moment, and I feel like I could kiss him forever. But as the kiss draws to a close, I pull back, feeling breathless and alive with the intensity of our connection. I want to kiss him again."Can I touch you?" I whisper.Danny looks at me as if he is surprised about me asking for permission. "Yeah. Please touch me more."I kiss him again and reach inside his pajamas. I'm pleased to find his cock stiff and ready for me.Smiling against his lips, I stroke his cock slowly, almost teasing it."Ohh...Logan, it feels good," he groans, so I keep going."You like this? I bet this will make you sleep faster than reading about two men fucking eh?" I chuckle."Sto...stop talking. Fuck, this feels so good," he growled."I know, you said that already."I feel his hips arching upward now, and I loosen my grip just enough to let him thrust deeper into my fist with each stroke."I love your beautiful cock, Daniel.