Rejected

Chapter 29

Chapter 29

Logan had to get stitches on his stomach, but weirdly enough, all the scars that he was supposed to have, were gone. I mean, his stomach looks like nothing even happened to it, literally. I was with Logan when he was examining his toned upper body in the mirror.

"What the hell? Where's all my scars?" He asked, poking at his abs.

"I don't know, you probably healed fast enough that the scars wouldn't be visible." I said, and he jumped in the air and whooped.

"Yeah! I get to keep my flawless body," He said, cockily.

"Your so cocky," I said, laughed. He looked at me and winked.

"We all know you love my cock, I mean, my cockiness."

"Your so nasty!" I yelled, throwing a pillow at his head, but thanks to my horrible aim, it ended up hitting the wall.

He started laughing loudly, and throwing the pillow back at me, causing it to hit me right square in the face.

"Call me when your done being gross," I said, acting mad, getting up and walking out.

"No, babe, I was joking," Logan called out, while I was halfway down the hall.

I ignored him, and kept walking, hearing his loud, deep, laughter. I couldn't help but smile. I did really love him.

..........

Logan was finally gone out with a couple of guys from the pack, it took me forever for him to just go. I remember what he said before he left.

He had pinned me against a wall, using his hands to block my exit. I was basically sandwiched between the wall and Logan.

"Are you still mad at me?" Logan asked, looking at me seriously.

I laughed out loud, "I wasn't mad at you,"

"Yeah right, you looked pretty pissed."

"No, no, I was just acting." I said, and he leaned down, bringing his face closer and closer to my lips.

"Oh really? Your such a good actress." He said, brushing his lips against mine softly.

My breathed hitched and I started to lean closer and closer to his lips. Our lips finally touched after so long. Instead of his lips being filled with hunger, they were really soft and passionate, and I could help but moan as his tongue licked my bottom lip.

I immediately granted access for him, and tangled my tongue with his. He groaned, as I brought my hands to the nape of his neck, tugging and pulling at his hair. I was the one to pull away, because I needed air.

"Fuck, I missed that." Logan said, breathlessly, and I nodded. "I missed it too, a lot." I said, my mind still in a mumbo jumbo after that kiss.

"I'm going out, with a couple of guys from the pack, call me if anything happens, okay? Anything, even if it's a small thing, still call." He said, and I nodded.

"I promise, I'll call." I said, rolling my eyes at his protectiveness even though I secretly loved it.

"You promise?" He said, once again.

"Yes Logan, now just go!" I said, pushing him away from me, and us from the wall.

"Fine," He said, giving me one last hug and a peck on the lips. "Bye Natasha." He said and I laughed. "Bye Logan."

He stood there for about 10 seconds, until he groaned. "I don't want to go." He said, and pouted like a ten year old girl.

"Your Alpha, you have to go." I pointed out, and he groaned again.