Chapter 2 Drunk

Logan lips drifted up to a smirk. What a cutie.

"What does a newbie like you know huh? You should blab your mouth sweetie, you might get yourself into trouble" He said to her lightly.

"She called you a jerk. You're acting like one" Amelia turned and held Charlotte by her hand taking her away to another seat.

Logan gaze darkened watching them leave. No one had ever challenged him like that.

Rolling his eyes, he went to sit beside Brielle.

"She's just being bitchy" Brielle said as he throw his hand around her shoulder. His finger going to her breast. Brielle gave him a light kiss on his cheek and chest out for him to have better access.

Logan didn't reply to her word, instead, his gaze was on the girl on yellow dress.. she look fucking innocent. She has a nice body and she wonder how it will feel to have her beneath him. Those nice lips of her wrapped around his cock as he chock her.

"Who's she?" He asked.

"Charlotte's friend. A newbie" Brielle replied giving a cigarette to Logan as gently squeeze her nipple.

"Hm" Brielle moaned at his touch, feeling wet underneath.

"Newbie" Logan repeated puffing out smoke.

"Charlotte?" Amelia called when the got to another table.

"I'm sorry Amelia I just.." Charlotte sighed. "I and Logan had a thing and he is asshole.. a big one" she said.

Amelia clinched her jaw shifting her gaze to Logan. His eyes was on her. She noticed his hand around Brielle's neck, fondling with her breast and Brielle didn't mind.. she seems to even enjoy it..

Yuck! How did Charlotte got involved with this punk? He is disgusting and rude. He is full of himself and just everything she despise.

She grew hatred for him immediately and returned her gaze to Charlotte. She held her hand.

"I can't believe I fell for a jerk like him. They tried to warn me but he is a deciever. And I hate him" Charlotte mumbled.

"Hey, we are here for fun and since I'm here.. let's get wasted" Amelia said trying to ease up the situation, and Charlotte chuckled.

"You're not that good with alcohol"

"You're here and you're good with alcohol. I just wanna have fun" Amelia smiled when her friends nodded.

They both giggled.. ___

The music was loud booming through the place. Amelia and Charlotte danced widely and seems to be having fun.

Amelia drank out of the alcohol and shook her head. She was getting drunk already.

"Woo, don't drink too much, okay?" Charlotte said wanting to take the cup from her but Amelia swing her arm in the air dancing.

"Dance Charlotte, dance!" She exclaimed. Charlotte laughed and began dancing too.

"Amy?" Charlotte's eyes worriedly search the crowd. She had got distracted for a minute and now, Amelia is gone.

She sweep her hair backwards in panic.

"Amelia!!" ___

Meanwhile at the men restroom Logan splash the running water on his face and the raise his gaze to the mirror before him.

His jaw clinched as he reach for his black shirt pulling it up. His skin was clean but he was sure he got stabbed last night.

Yeah, someone wanted him dead but he had no idea who it was or why. It's been a while this had been going on and he had been escaping until last night when he got stabbed.

The strange person ran away leaving him on the cold street as he bleed until he lose conciousness. Waking up on the next morning, he found himself in his room..

The crazy part was.. the wound was gone and his skin was smooth. That is fucking impossible. There's not way such a deep wound can heal fast.

"Whatever, it must be a fucking dream" Logan grumbled. That's the only explanation he could think of.

His phone buzz and he took to check the message that just entered.

*Son you haven't given me a reply about the guest coming over* the message reads.

He sighed and texted his father back.

*As long she doesn't invade my fucking privacy then I'm cool*

Another message came in and this time it was from one of his crazy bitch.. Kiara

It was a picture of her pleasuring herself on the bed. He zoomed on the picture and scoffed.

"She is getting old and clingy.. gosh" He sighed dropping his phone again.

The door suddenly open and a drunk girl staggered in. He recognized her. The yellow dressed girl with Charlotte? What's she doing here all drunk especially in the men's restroom?

"How stupid to bring a naive girl like you here. What a newbie" Logan scoffed and made to leave but the girl stood in between him and the door.

"Where are you going?" She asked in a drunk voice obviously trying to keep her eyes open.

"Out of here, so fuck off" He demanded curtly.

"I like your voice.. no I like you hair, lips, tattoos, jaw.. gosh just everything about you.." she held his shirt and pulled him close, her face inches from his.

Logan finally got to observe her face in a close range. Round adorable eyes, pointed nose and her lips.. fuck! Just how good is it going to taste? Her cleavage was slightly exposed, begging for his attention, her shape was fire.. She smell so good, the alcohol stench on her was his favourite..

"See the way you kept staring at me.. shouldn't we start from a kiss?" She asked and Logan snapped out of his wild thought. He reach for her hand to drag it down.

"You need to stop your nonsense, I don't take advantages of drunk girls..."

Before he could finish, she crashed her lips on his, it was more like a peak. His eyes went wide.

"Hey" Logan snapped jerking her away from him. She pouted staring at his lips as if she wanted it badly.

Gawd! He had just tasted the lip. Tender and alluring. It was wet with her saliva and his favorite alcohol.. well she kissed him first so she shouldn't blame him for doing this.

Logan crashed his lips hard on hers, his hand went straight to her ass and he love how fleshy it felt. She giggled and moaned against his lips which only turn him on.

He ate her lips like it was his last fucking meal. It was so good, and tempting triggering the urge to taste all of her. To make her scream his name until she couldn't.

She couldn't keep up with his pace but could only moan at her arousal.

She seems inexperienced but was fast to get his moves. Logan haven't met an innocent girl like her, that only made it exciting for him. He lifted her up still holding her round ass and placed her on the table. Her hand went to his long hair that reached shoulder..

It felt good, too good.. he wanna spoil every part of her. He glide his tongue in searching for hers and when he did, he deepened the kiss rolling his tongue with hers.

Seeing how she grind herself against him and how her body shivered again his touch.. Logan crave to know how wet she was. With this thought, he slowly lift her yellow dress and began to trail his hand up to her panty..

Just when he was close, the door flew opened revealing Charlotte. Even with that, Logan didn't stop kissing her.

Charlotte's eyes went wide and her blood boils at the scene...

"Logan... What the fuck!!"