Unknown’s Point Of View:
**** 1 hour at the Halloween party***
“There you are!”
“Hi, Logan” I smiled.
“Want to get something to drink?”
“Sure” I smiled.
*30 minutes later after many shots of vodka and beer together*
“Y-you look so ho-ot with that costu-ume on” Logan slurred while talking to me.
I could help but giggle as he struggled to talk after our drinks together with orange juice and vodka in it.
“Ha, you’re looking reaaaaaally hot with that shirt on” I said putting a hand on his shoulder as I lost my balance for second, while we were standing across from each other in the narrow hallway, talking. I could feel the heat radiate from under his black collar shirt.
I was so close I could smell the intoxicating smell of his cologne. It smelt so good. Tempting even.
“I bet you would look hotter without a costume” Logan said putting his hands above me on the wall, as I shrinked with heat to the cheeks beside the wall behind me.
Logan looked incredibly cute with his boyish smirk plastered on now. I think he had the impression that I was indeed nervous with our close proximity.
Logan lowered his jaw to the level of my ear. “And you would look better next to me under the covers” Logan whispered in a husky voice.
Logan made the first move before I could say anything. Swiftly and effortlessly, placing his lips onto mine. Slipping his warm, hot tongue into my mouth. Trying to explore everything about me.
His mouth and lips molded perfectly with mine. His lips tasting like candy that made me crave them even more. Why did he have to be a player and an awesome kisser?!
I really don’t know what came over me. Maybe it was the alcohol, or my teenage hormones, or maybe my desire to have Logan, the school player, like me and give me all his attention for at least a moment. Or maybe it was because he had me under some spell?
But I found myself finding the door knob behind me and twisting it open. I grabbed Logan’s collar tightly, pulling him closer to my body as we moved in sync into the bedroom.
Logan groaned in delight as he pulled me onto his waist line, wrapping my legs around him. I couldn’t but smile and almost giggle as we were still lip locking, the whole way to the bedroom.
Logan hovered over me as he paced me on the bed spread. My arms wrapped around his neck. Logan giving me his signature smirk that made girl’s swoon over him.
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