Shock Reunion

BECCA

I leaned away from Logan and stared at him. He looked angry, and I nervously licked my lips. What if he won’t believe me?

“After the hospital, Chase and I returned home... My phone was dead, and I decided to read the news a little on my iPad. That’s when I saw photos that were taken in the club... I was upset, but still, nothing incriminating was on them.

“But then I turned on my phone, received a voice message on Instagram from Teresa. She told me that I was just a substitute. That you are with her, and you needed me only for sex. And to prove it, she sent me a video... Of you and her passionately kissing in this room…”

“Fuck! I should have known better! She approached Drew and me at the club, told me that she wants to make amends and nothing more. That she understands that I am with you and I don’t need anyone... And I agreed to it like a fool.

“She still tried to touch me, was sitting closer than necessary, but I kept telling her to behave. And that I am not interested. She spent the night with Drew in my house and ran away before morning came. I even laughed about it with him... Do you have it? The video?”

I nodded and saw his gaze soften. He felt sorry for me, that I was so hurt by it and still saved it. I took my phone and showed him Teresa’s message and the video. Logan became very serious and then angry. His grip on me tightened, he pressed me closer, and kissed my temple.

“I am so sorry for this, babe... For all this hell that you went through, for all your tears and sleepless nights... Forgive me, Rebecca, please... I shouldn't have stepped aside, letting you believe this bullshit. It should have been me, who would have come to you...”

“But instead, I locked myself up at home, games, and practices were my only salvation these days... I acted like an idiot... I was letting you go without fighting for you when in reality—you were, and you are the only woman who I need by my side.

“I love you so damn much... That the thought I lost you was way worse than any punch or kick I ever received. Will you forgive me?”

“I am not angry with you, and there is nothing to forgive. I am to blame...” I placed my hand on his cheek, and our eyes met. “I love you, Logan Jones. And if I am not too crazy for you with all my flaws and insecurities... I want to be with you. More than anything in this world.”

In a flash, Logan’s lips landed on mine. The kiss was urgent and passionate from the very first second. I had a feeling that he was communicating with me, with my soul through this kiss.

Our hands started to wander over our bodies. My hand slipped under his t-shirt, and I felt him gasp in our kiss. I have no idea how long we were kissing, but when we finally parted our lips, it was hard for me to catch my breath.

“I love you, Rebecca. Always have and always will. Will you stay with me?”

“I will need to go back home... I hadn't packed much...”

“Okay. But I will go with you. I won't let you out of my sight even for a second.”

“I would love that. Oh...” I closed my mouth, trying to hide my smile.

“What?”

“Well... Mom said if you ever make me cry again, she will cut your balls...”

Logan chuckled.

“And Dad was so angry at me that he hadn't even said goodbye to me.”

“Okay, it only means that I will need to be very convincing. And to apologize properly before your parents. Your mom loves tulips and dark chocolate with pepper. What about your dad?”

“Dad loves good books with history and a proper cognac... Wait, how do you know about my mom? Tulips, yes, but chocolate with pepper?”

“I remembered little details about her. She could talk a lot about herself; you just need to ask the right questions.”

“You’re really a ladies' man, Logan Jones,” I shook my head at him and gave him a little peck on the lips.

“How did Drew convince you?”

“He told me to look at your neck. I hadn’t noticed when I first saw it that you didn't have your eagle tattoo. I was too caught up in the content.”

“He loves you and still… He brought you to me. Made you believe me…”

“Because he loves you too. You are his best friend, and this time, he knew that it’s something that only he could do. He said he made peace with his feelings for me. He understands that I won’t be with him anymore because I am deeply and undeniably in love with you.”

“Damn, Rebecca, hearing these words makes me go nuts… I am afraid I won’t be able to stop or hold on… My feelings and my desire for you are just enormous.”

“I never told you that I want you to stop or hold on… Am I?”

We stared at each other, leaving these words hanging in the air. I saw Logan’s lips stretch into a mischievous smile. I smiled back at him and felt my whole body fire up. I knew all too well what it meant. And what we would be doing very soon.

“Do you prefer to stay here or go to our bedroom?”

“Our bedroom sounds too perfect for me to choose the living room.”

“Your word is my command, then.”

Logan lifted me up and slowly walked to the second floor. As soon as he closed the door behind him, we started kissing and caressing each other. Our clothes were scattered on the floor while we were tangled on the bed.

I pressed myself closer to him as if I were trying to melt into him. To become one with the man I loved.

Logan turned me over, and I straddled him. I saw his eyes travel from my face down to my breasts and my belly. Then he let his hands move from my shoulders to my belly button.

“God, you got so skinny… I hate myself for that…”

“Almost 20 pounds…” I placed my hands on his chest and then pinched his nipples between my fingers. Logan smiled, hiding a moan behind it. “But love and care will bring all of my curves back.”

“I will make sure of it…” His hands slid to my butt, and he tightened his grip. “Kiss me, Rebecca.”

I bent down and pressed my lips to his. Kissing him felt amazing—absolutely pure bliss. I savored every movement of our tongues, our lips touching. And then, I felt his cock slide inside. After that, the whole world faded away.

The next day went by in a blur. Drew came to visit us. Well, it was very awkward at first, but I guess we managed to pull it off. Or so I thought.

In the evening, all three of us sat in the living room. We ate dinner that I cooked and had a great time laughing and reminiscing about our past. Strangely, our memories focused only on the bright and funny moments.

Drew and Logan acted naturally, just the way they always were. Two best friends. Two people ready to do anything for one another. And now I know that I am one of them. They both would do anything—possible or not—for me.

As we sat comfortably on the couch in the living room, drinking fine whiskey with ice cubes, Logan and Drew started joking. They teased each other, playfully cursed, and with every minute, their jokes became more daring, almost on the edge.

“Hell... Now I will need to find another partner for my experiments,” Drew sighed sarcastically. He was a little bit drunk, and I wasn’t sure if it was a very good idea.

“Why? I'm always up for anything,” Logan laughed and pulled me closer to him. I leaned my back against his chest, while his hand wrapped around my shoulders from behind. Somehow, I knew what kind of experiments Drew meant. And it made me feel uncomfortable.

“Since you and Becca are together... And I am sure that you are not planning to screw up and break up with her. Will you share her with me?”

Logan coughed, while my eyes widened a fraction. What the hell was he thinking? Before Logan had a chance to answer, I decided to speak up first.

“Drew, I told you this already. I am not an object. And Logan would never be deciding for me what I will do or won’t do. Besides, you told me that at the wedding. If there are no feelings involved, then why not? While between the three of us—feelings are too strong and too vivid.”

“And I am not sharing someone who means the world to me. The only way for me to consider it is if Becca would want to do it and would say it aloud.”

“I am not.” I turned to look at Logan slightly, and he gave a quick peck on my lips.

“Pity. But I needed to clarify that. Because you have the girl I loved the most and had the most memorable orgasms in my life.”

“Drew, you are an idiot.” I sighed and closed my eyes. I felt Logan’s hand slip into my hair.

“Buddy, I think you are drunk. Let’s call it a night. Will you stay in the guest room upstairs?”

“And to hear you banging Becca? No, thanks. I will pass.”

The room fell into a cold silence. I had no idea what to do in this situation. Logan was paralyzed too. He even let go of me. I stood up and walked to Drew, kneeling before him and looking him straight in the eyes. I placed my hand on his cheek and saw him leaning into my touch.

“Drew, listen…”

“No… I am an asshole… And I am drunk… Sorry, Becca… Logan…” He tried to stand up, but he couldn’t, plopping back on the couch. “Shit…”

Logan came over and pulled Drew to his feet. He helped him walk to the stairs; I was close, following them.

I saw Drew turn his head to Logan and whisper something in his ear. Logan nodded. And they started climbing. I returned to the living room, took care of all the dishes, and only then I went to our bedroom. Logan was sitting on the bed, fully dressed.

“What did he say to you?” I asked as soon as I sat beside him.

“He said that he’s sorry. That he said stupid things… And he asked me not to fuck you tonight.”

“He’s still hurt.”

“It will take time, Becca... He will be okay, but not that soon. I promise you. I will make sure.”

“So? Cuddling?”

“Yeah... Logan pulled me to him, and we nestled on the bed.

“Would you be ready to share me with someone? With Drew of all people?” I whispered in his ear and felt him stiffen.

“Only if you would feel like it. For you, I will do anything. Do you want it?”

“Nope... I just wanted to make sure. That I am still the most precious thing that ever happened to you.”

“You still doubting?” Logan placed his lips to my neck, making me moan in satisfaction.

“Not even for a little bit...” My hand snuck under his t-shirt, but Logan slapped my hand away.

“No, babe, I promised. Sleep and sleep only.”

“You will need to make it up to me.” Logan pressed me to his chest, and a happy smile appeared on my lips.

“You will be begging me to stop.”

“Words, words, words.”

“Becca…”

“Sleep, Logan.”

“I love you, naughty girl. Sleep tight.”

When I fell asleep that night, I knew that everything would be more than just okay. I wasn’t even doubting that Drew would get used to Logan and me being together. That everything would be resolved.