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“Here you have, diva” Allie snapped you out of the touch of Logan’s hand. “Della said that the soda and dessert are on her”. 

Logan and you turned around to look at the place to find Della. 

“Thank you so much, Della! I promise when I get rich, you are the first in my spoil list, mwha” you blow her a kiss thanking her for the extra food in your order. Well, actually all of it was on her. 

“You better, sweetheart” Della laughed and pointed at you while she was taking a table's order.

Logan found the whole interaction cute, but still confused because it was the first time he saw you and you are friends with Allie and the owner of this place. “Don’t tell me that Della is your roomie” he joked. 

You laughed while taking the bag of paper with your food in it. “No, Della has known me since I was a kid, she used to live nearby but still stays in touch with my parents”. You told Logan who was impressed. “So she basically keeps me alive, because if it wasn’t for her I would barely eat because of all of the things I have to do. And also, it’s free”.

“Hey! We won a lot of games and championships and never in my life Della has given me a free meal”. Logan protested, fake offended. 

“Lo! your order is ready, help me with the beers?” Allie asked him. 

“No no no, stay there. I will call Tucker or Beau” Logan took a look at their table to call one of the boys. Beau made eye contact with him and Logan gave him a sign to get closer. 

“Thanks, Lo” Allie told her friend. She changed her attention to you. “So, hope you eat everything and promise me you won’t stay till late working in the lab” she pointed at you. 

“Yes, mom. I promise” you joked and that made Logan return to your conversation. 

“y/n I’m serious” Allie was not joking. “I know you!”. 

“Pinky promise” you smiled at her and closed the deal with your pinkies. 

“The lab? What lab?” Logan asked you, he wanted to know as much as possible before you return to this lab Allie mentioned. 

“Oh I’m in med school, I haven’t chosen my speciality yet but right now I’m working with professor Carol in this investigation and project so it’s a big deal” you explained to Logan. 

“Wow! That sounds incredible, good for you” he was shocked, literally. You never get used to compliments that people throw at you, you just thank them shyly like it’s not such a huge thing. 

“She’s literally the smartest person probably in this whole fucking country” Allie told Logan. “I’m proud of my friend” she’s always giving you the flowers you deserve. 

“Thanks, bae” you blew a quick kiss to her. Where the hell Logan has been this whole time that he’s just finding out more about the group of girls? Friends of her best friend’s girlfriends, what the hell. He was certainly going to talk with Garrett and Dean. 

“So, we are celebrating that we won this game, would you like to join us?” Logan invited you to their table. “I know that you are busy in the lab but if you are not in a rush you can-”. 

“Hey, bro. Come on! Give me some beers, the puck bunnies just arrived” Beau appeared out of nowhere. 

You looked at the direction of their table and Beau was right, it was full now the table with pretty and thin girls talking to the hockey team. 

“Uhm… I actually have to go, but thanks I guess” you answered him with a short smile, trying to escape that place asap. 

“Hey! Hi y/n!” Beau just noticed you standing there. Now Beau also knows you, what the fuck. “How are you?”.

“Hi, Beau. Fine, thanks” you nod at the boy and change your look at Allie’s. “Say thanks again to Della, thanks Allie I will text you later” you took all of your things and before stepping out the bar you look at the boys “Bye Beau, bye Logan it was nice to meet you”. You waved goodbye at them. 

“Thanks, Beau” Logan gives him a deathly look. Allie is already gone because of all of the work yet to do. 

“For?” Beau was really confused. 

“I was busy talking with her, and you come and mention the puck bunnies. What the fuck, man?” Logan explained what he just did. 

Maybe she was busy but Allie has an incredible earring like a cat, so she heard the boys talking. It was obvious that Logan wanted for you to stay and she knew you very well and recognized something in your face before Beau appeared that maybe you were going to accept Logan’s invitation. 

After a couple of minutes you were back in the lab, alone eating your food. Delicious as always. You didn’t know if to call it a night to go to bed or keep working in the lab to try to forget the embarrassing moment. 

For a moment you really thought that John Logan, the hockey player, was really interested in meeting you but of course it was not the case. 

You could never compare to their puck bunnies, perfect girls with perfect faces and bodies, so you felt dumb for thinking that he really wanted you to join them. 

After your meal, you worked for two more hours actually making progress and once you were back in your room you texted Allie that you are safe and sound tucked in bed already. 

It was not that late, 11 pm. Allie has like two or three more hours of work so you were not expecting for her to answer. Before bed you always take your book you are currently reading, your goal is at least to read 15 pages. 

This one particularly was not that good so you were falling asleep with the book in your hands when a buzz from your phone brought you back, you took it thinking that maybe it was Allie, but no. 

In your screen there is a notification of Instagram that said

j_logan22 started following you

j_logan22 liked your story

j_logan22 liked your post 

Said story was one you posted about a selfie of you trying on your new glasses you use for reading or for screens. And the post he liked was the last one you published on your feed that was a photo dump about this month including you, the lab, having fun with your friends in a club, a concert, a book shield, selfie with your sibling at the cinema with the popcorn, your pets, etc.

Before you chicken out, you started to follow him back. There is no going back.

He was already back at the house, getting ready for bed when he searched for your user. The rest were still at the bar but after the uncomfortable moment with Beau he drank his beer, ate some nachos and called it a night. So now he’s brushing his teeth when his phone rings once. 

In his screen there was the similar notification 

yn.xo followed you back

He checked his account and you saw his stories all related to the game and once he posted about tonight’s celebration. And you didn’t want to put a like on it because insecurity still lingers in your head. You think it was cute the last post on his feed about some funny moments with his team. 

He also noticed that the common followers you both have are Allie, Dean, Hannah, Garrett, Beau, Malones and THE FIFTH LINE?! 

No way that Jules is that quick, maybe they saw you both chatting tonight. That’s why maybe you just saw his stories and didn't like any post because of Jules to jump off with some conclusions. You have nothing against the puck bunnies but you didn’t want to be related as one. 

“Please, Lo. Take them off, I’m already so wet for you” you moaned, pulling his hair when you felt his hot breath on your tights. 

“Your wish is my command, baby” he said, travelling his hands down to your waist while he kissed your tight and the scar you have close to your core. 

He took your panties off, sliding down your legs while he kissed your ankles before returning to hovering you. He took his boxers off quickly. 

“You wanted me to move slower but I can see you are very impatient, Lo” you joked, his touch travelling your body up and down fast. 

“Did you listen to the part about the 3 months?” he laughed. 

“You were not this eager earlier when we did it” you pointed, laughing with him. 

“Trust me, I was but the wait is always worth it” he winked at you, while he got lower pressing his chest to yours. 

You two kissed each other for a while till you got drunk, both already sweating so his curls damp your forehead every time he leaned down. The only thing cold is his chain resting on your neck. 

You can’t resist it much longer, his erection laying on your lower stomach, so you wanted all of him. “Lo, baby. I need you inside, please” you begged him moaning in his ear when he kissed your neck. 

His large figure gave him the advantage to easily reach his bag to look for the condoms that were on the chair close to the bed. 

Without leaving your body, he put one hand to keep him steady on the mattress while with the other one he took a condom and ripped the plastic with his teeth. 

You asked him if he needed help but once you looked down at your bodies he already put it around his cock. 

You already saw him naked, earlier. So you know he is big, so despite the desperation to have him inside you hesitate about taking him fully. 

“Just tell me if it’s too much, baby” he said, you wondered if he can read your mind. “I know you can, but either way, just tell me”, he looked at your glossy eyes and plump lips, somehow makeup still perfect with just little details. 

He aligned himself with your pussy and returned his look at you checking on you when he started slowly to make his way inside you. You moaned at the pressure you felt between your legs filling you just how you asked him. 

That moment seemed that everything stopped around you, even the music and the only thing you can hear is your heart pounding fast in your ears. “Oh my god, Lo” your hands going to his back for support. 

“Talk to me, doll. Please” Logan groaned, without breaking eye contact with you. 

You nodded at him, “I’m good, Lo” you murmured, your nails pounding his back once his full length was inside you. He moaned at the amazing feeling of your pussy around him, taking him perfectly. 

“God, baby. You are taking me so well” he said, full of lust that he didn’t notice your nails scratching his skin. He started his thrusts slowly letting you adjust to his shaft. 

He filled you so good that it was intoxicating, but you wanted to help him and let him know even more how good he was making you feel. 

With his throbbing dick inside you, you guide him to change the position. You turned him around so you could ride him. You took your cowboy hat from your costume for the party and put it on his head, covering his sweaty curls. 

“You know what they say. Save a horse and ride a cowboy” you winked at him when you leaned forward to kiss him, his eyes almost left his face with the bomb you just threw at him. 

He gasped at your actions and words. “I won’t let you do all the work” he protested. 

“I’m not saying that, I want you to have a bigger picture when you make me cum so there is no more doubt in your head” you hugged him by the neck when he adjusted the cowboy hat. 

“God, you are divine. Thanks, baby” he bit your lower lip. 

“Buckle up, cowboy. Hope you enjoy the ride” you dip into his mouth once you felt that he was still inside you, perfectly. 

His hands holding firm on your lower back, and your hands on his broad shoulders once you started riding him. 

The noise of you bouncing on him was something he felt sparks all over his body.

You started slow so he could last, but with a couple of thrust later his hands grabbed your ass so hard that you moaned his name so loud that you thought that everyone heard that. 

“Baby, go faster. Please” he begged you with his big puppy eyes looking up at you. 

You captured his lips, tasting the salt of sweat and started to roll your hips faster. The frictions of your nipples bouncing rapidly against his chest made him change his mouth to suck on your nipples, moaning your name between kisses. 

You pressed your tits against his face while you kept riding him, you gasped when he helped you and with his hands he grabbed your waist to guide the movement gaining more friction and speed. 

“Logan, that feels so good” you groaned in his ear. His hands were going to leave a mark probably in your ass and in your waist but right now you don’t care. “I’m close” you whispered. 

“Good god, baby. Cum for me, you can do it. I’m right here” he left your chest to look at you. “Eyes on me, baby doll” he ordered. 

His hips lifting the mattress to start fucking you harder, pushing in even further till he reached your spot. You quivered at the feeling that made you drop your head back. 

“I’m cumming, baby” you convulse on top of him, while your arms return to his back to hold yourself. 

He kissed you while he felt your climax, clenching around him. He held you and changed the position to lay you down. “Good job, baby. I got you” his strong arms never leaving you so can let go of your orgasm without worries, he’s there. 

He kept thrusting you while you got undone under him, a couple of pounds of him into you when he reached his own orgasm so he spilled his warm seed into you. 

He checked on you before he collapsed on top of you, without harming you. The heat, sweat, moans, glistening bodies, and chest heaving filled the room. 

You whined at the feeling when he pulled out, feeling now the emptiness. You forgot how to form words, and it seemed that it happened the same with Logan because he lifted his body to lay down next to you, took off the condom to wrap it and quickly got rid of it in the bathroom. 

He cuddled you and you turned to face him, “Can I open the door and scream that John Logan CAN make a woman cum?” you laughed, “That was mind blowing, handsome. Thanks” you kissed him. 

“No, baby. Thanks to you. I never experienced something like that. I can praise you the whole night if you want” he said, caressing your curves. 

“I would like that, but another night, cowboy” you took the hat off his head to touch his damp curls.

“Can’t wait for my next rodeo” he joked. “K’ my love, let’s get cleaned” he said, lifting you in bridal style, you were so tired after the best orgasm you ever had feeling the limp in your body. 

“Lo?” you called him to look at you, while he took you both to the bathroom. 

“Yeah, princess?” he said, returning to the softer nickname.

“Just don’t break my heart, please” you said, when he put down on the tub once it was full of warm water. 

“I won’t, baby” he kissed you, and got you cleaned up. You barely stayed awake but he took good care of you. He took off your makeup, dried your hair and put you in your piyamas. Then he put you under the sheets, clean ones. 

“Come here, baby” you murmured.

“Be right there to cuddle you, princess” he said, kissing you on your forehead. Quickly cleaning himself while taking a shower, he didn’t dry his hair. Too desperate to join you on bed to rest, so he just put on his piyama shorts, no shirt and laid next to you. 

It was still hot so he opened the window a little bit and spooned you. 

“Night night, cowboy” you whispered, already falling asleep. 

“Night, my love” he kissed the back of your neck, his arms around you hugging you and both of you fell asleep. 

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Logan grabbed Garret’s shirt because Garrett was already making his way to be next Hannah. “Don’t give him the satisfaction, I trust y/n. She can handle him, besides she’s not alone” Logan said. 

“Wow, amazing costume” Justin told you, looking without shame at your prominent cleavage. Noticing the hickey and what Logan wrote. 

“Eyes up here, Kohl. And thanks, can’t say the same because it seems you don’t understand what a costume party is” you said, he was wearing normal clothes. 

He looked back at your eyes at your command, “I’m in costume, they said to pick a favorite duo and I picked my own band, so we are all dressed as ourselves” he corrected you pointing at his bandmates.

“Are you joking?” Allie asked him, “You really love yourself that much, uh?” 

You still get surprised at his attitude, he wasn’t like this when you met him. Wondering if he’s always been this type of person just holding himself or he really changed. 

“Boring, I forgot that you are ‘the cool guy’ of the campus” you said, moving your fingers at your words, because he acts like a celebrity. 

“Can we talk, in private?” Justin asked you, looking at your friends, if they can go somewhere else. 

Your friends reach for your hand at the same time to pull you away if you tell them to do it. 

“Justin, you barely say hi to me when we are in the same room for months and now you remembered that I exist and want to talk?” you stated, like you told Logan. You and Justin were just friends with benefits but he didn’t take well when you told him that you didn’t want this thing going on anymore but you really cared about him and offered him to stay being friends but he didn’t feel the same, so he stopped talking to you completely.

“Fuck off, Justin. You just want what you can’t have” Dexter pushed him away. 

“Not now, Justin. Like you decide when you say hi to me, I’m going to decide when to talk to you. So no, just grab a beer and have fun I don’t know” you said, pointing him to the table where the beers are. 

The boys are watching the whole interaction in case you needed help, but when they saw Justin walking away they all relaxed and kept partying and talking. 

“Are you okay?” Hannah asked you, being an empath with you, that it must have been horrible for you, despite you stopped having sex with Justin but the way he completely erased you was not okay or mature to handle the situation. 

“Yes, I thought we were friends before we decided to have something else but I guess I hurted his ego so he never was a friend. Friends don’t do that” you finally said. Grabbing their hands to go back with the boys. 

You took another mojito bottle to open when Logan smiled at you, wanting to ask about Justin but not to sound jealous. “Everything okay, princess?” he asked with a normal tune. 

“Yeah, yeah. You know, Justin just being Justin” you took a sip of your red cup, you smiled back at Logan to reassure him that everything is actually okay. You are used to Justin’s attitude, so you are not going to let him ruin the night. 

The clock marked midnight, so the lights went out and Allie appeared from the kitchen with a big cake with a lot of candles and everyone in the party sang happy birthday to Dean and Beau. 

They blew the candles and everyone clapped, lights on again and the party continued. 

Everyone recorded and took pictures to share later. 

Now Jules is taking a group picture of the boys with the birthday cake and then the boys asked all of you to join the picture, just like at the yard festival. Jules snapped more pictures, all of you posing, laughing or doing silly faces. 

Now the other tradition, the boys asked for your help to pick up Beau and Dean to go outside and throw them into the swimming pool. Garret and Logan picked up Dean and Tucker and the rest of your group, you included, helped him with Beau and once you reached the backyard, you swung Beau before throwing him into the water. 

They splashed water from the pool to all of you, inviting the group to help them with a hand to step out the water but none of you got close to the border because that’s an old trick to throw you into the pool too, so they will have to take the stairs. 

Before going back to the house, Beau and Dean hugged all of you and thanked for the good wishes, of course with the intention to leave all of the group wet or with drops at least. 

While they went upstairs to get changed and dry again, you stayed outside where a lot of things were happening. Groups playing beer pong, other people in the pool, others kissing on the benches. 

You all decided to start your own beer pong game once the table was available, Tucker distributed the alcohol on the red cups. New rules so for all of you could play, you set like a XL beer pong. So one side was the boys, and the other team was your friend’s group. The boys included Beau and you included Jules. 

“Revenge, finally” Logan pointed at you, remembering when you and Garrett beat him and Dexter on the yard festival. 

“We will see, John Logan” you said his full name, trying to give him a threatening look. 

“We will win every round” Allie was already tipsy but always confident. 

After a while playing you could say that it was a 50/50 win, a tie. The alcohol makes you all lighter and giggly. Kinda forgot about the rest of the party. 

“K’ time to beat these losers” Dean provoked your group for the final round to declare a winning group. 

“YOU WISH!” your competitive side was at 100%. Boys were so easy to corrupt, you had a plan with your friends so when it was Dean's turn, Allie winked at him and he failed. Garrett's turn, Hannah tossed her hair to distract him and he failed too. Sadly, Tucker didn’t fail but once it was Logan’s turn, you tried to think quickly of a way to distract him and the moment before he threw the ball you pretended to ask Dexter for help with your corset, so he failed too. 

And all of your team made the points, so you won. You hugged your friends, including Jules, celebrating that once again you beat the boy’s asses. 

Once again, you were so focused on having fun with your friends that all of you forgot about the rest of the people from campus in the house, so you moved to the side when the game was over to let other people play who were waiting for the table. 

The girls joined their boyfriend’s side to chat with the rest and you left to go inside to go to the bathroom real quick, you wanted to pee and to check on yourself so you stepped into the private bathroom Logan has in his room. 

You are not drunk, just tipsy. But you are 100% sure that you didn’t take long enough in the bathroom because once you came back downstairs you saw from the kitchen that Justin joined the conversation with your group. 

Like nobody was paying attention to him because he was drunk, so they just let him be there. You got scared when Justin pulled Logan to a side to talk, that’s when you rushed to stop him at whatever he was about to do. 

You were about to interrupt the conversation when Jules grabbed your wrist. “Don’t. He’s drunk, he can do something foolish”. You looked at Logan to check on him, didn’t get to hear what Justin was saying to him but by the look on his face, maybe he was just mumbling due to the alcohol, because Logan was just nodding at him. 

Justin turned around and saw you standing there, “Oh there you are! The girl of the moment, the girl everyone right now is envying, the girl everyone is asking what she did to get one of THEE hockey player’s attention” he pointed at you. 

The people around you suddenly stopped what they were doing, and a massive silence in the backyard. Just the sound of the water of the pool and some crickets. Beau pointed at everyone to go inside now or he will kick out everyone who stayed to spy on the conversation.

Allie was already making her way to Justin to beat his ass but Dean stopped her. “Don’t. It’s not worth it” Dean said, she fighted his strong hold saying to let her shush him.

Logan’s jaw was so tight that you can sense how strong his teeth were pressing from stopping him to say something to Justin. You told him everything about your past with Justin, he also knows what he tried with Hannah in the past and how bad as a friend he was with you, so like you told him earlier he just wants what he can’t have. 

“Shut up, Justin” you finally said, mouth dry at the doubt about what his drunk ass was going to answer. 

He returned his attention to Logan and got closer to say the words just to him but Logan’s friends were close enough to hear it too. “What are you guys exactly? Friends? A couple? Friends with benefits like we were?” he asked, looking into Logan’s eyes. 

You were about to answer to let this go when Logan quickly answered. “It’s none of your business but just to make things clear so you can stay away… I’m all hers since the moment I saw her and if she wants, we can say that I’m her boyfriend” Logan said without hesitation looking now at you. 

You smiled at him, despite the uncomfortable moment, his words warmed your heart. Never trying to own you or speaking for you. He was talking just about what he felt. 

Justin looked back at you again and clapped. “Wow, he’s going serious with you. Hope you don’t disappoint him” he said to you. 

“Shut up, Kohl” Garrett now next to Logan about to hit him. Logan stopped his best friend, trying his hardest to stay cool. 

So he was going there. 

“Her scar is soooo sexy, isn’t it?” Justin asked Logan and when he didn’t answer, Justin just continued. “Oh, you haven’t seen it? Sorry man, spoiler. But enjoy the honeymoon phase because then… no more sex because she is too busy with her studies, or an investigation, or a conference, or internship, or she’s tired, or she’s feeling depressed, blah blah blah so maybe you should reconsider if you want her to be your…” Justin’s words were cut when Logan punched him in the face. 

“DON’T YOU EVER TALK ABOUT HER LIKE THAT AGAIN, YOU HEAR ME?!” Logan shouted at Justin. He did his best to remain calm but he can’t believe someone was talking about you, about a woman, like that. 

You and your girl friends approached Justin when Logan was held by Garrett to stop him before he punched him again. 

You and the girls poured the red cups still full of beer on Justin’s head and then Dexter pushed him to the pool. 

“Hope the chlorine cleans the only neuron you have left, also hope the cold water helps you to wake the fuck up, the world doesn’t spin around you” Dexter said, waving him a goodbye. 

Logan pulled you into a hug when Beau guided everyone inside to leave the loser Justin alone. But before that, you kneeled down in front of him, he was still in the pool. “Don’t you ever dare to talk to me again, you hear me?” you pointed at him. “Otherwise, I’m going to take other actions”. 

Once inside, Beau allowed people to go back outside, you didn’t want to ruin their birthday so you insisted on them to keep having fun. 

“Don’t worry, I’ll ask someone to take him out of the pool and kick him out right now” Beau said, smiling at you. “It’s okay, the party is not ruined, every year something like this happens”. 

You thanked Beau for his kind words and the actions he was going to take, you turned around to look at Logan and tried to ease the tension. “Guess, you are not the only bodyguard I have now” you teased him. 

You looked at the whole group and apologized but also thanked them. “I guess not, we have your back” he smiled down at you. Everyone joined into a group hug, and after they left to keep partying. 

Everyone now on the dance floor in the living room, not that drunk or tipsy like minutes ago due to the wake up moment to confront Justin. So now the girls were dancing with their boyfriends, so you took Logan’s hand to dance with him, your bodies close to each other at the rhythm of the song Talk Talk by Charli XCX. You turned around so your back was pressed against his chest, his hands resting on your hips while you put your hand up to surround his neck. He lowered his head to your height and kissed your neck. 

You moved your hips to the beat of the song so Logan pulled his body closer and closer, then he turned you around to kiss you desperately. “I’ve been wanting to do that the whole night” he confessed. “Sorry for punching him but he deserved it, besides, you handled him so well when you poured him the beer” he said. 

“That’s why you have my contact as ‘badass cute doctor’, remember?” you laughed. 

Then Aquamarine by Addison Rae started playing and you kept dancing with him, suddenly needing more. 

You took Logan’s hand to the previous more private spot in the room to kiss him while the music kept going. You grabbed him by his chain to kiss him and his hands travelled your curves. “You okay, princess?” he asked, once you broke the kiss for air.

“Can we call it a night, Lo?” you asked him, looking into his lusted eyes. 

“Whatever you want” he said, grabbing your hand. You guided him upstairs, slowly stepping into the hallway, looking for his room. You didn’t even bother to say goodbye to the rest, letting them have fun. 

Once he unlocked the door, he let you step inside first, but ran away to your room to search for your things to stay with him that night, once back with him you closed and locked the door. 

You throw your bag into a chair and find Logan sitting on the edge of the bed. “So, what do you want, princess?” his hands tangled together waiting for your answer. 

“I want you, Logan” you said approaching his spot, taking a seat on his lap. His huge legs are the perfect spot to keep you still, his hand on your back. “I will need your help with my corset, tho” your blushed cheeks looking at him. His expression already darkened with lust, so his fingers played with the lace of your tight corset. 

“Come here, my love” he said, lifting you and putting you against the wall to undo the laces of your corset. You moaned at the sudden change of position. “Just tell me, and I’ll stop” he said, kissing the back of your neck while his fingers played with your costume. 

“Please don’t” you admitted, your hands on top of a table in the room to steady yourself while he does the task you asked him for help. 

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