Chapter 51: Chapter 51

It was the first time Missy had woken up before Logan.

And so, for more than half an hour, she remained just looking at him, dazzled by each of the shapes and small details of his face and body, while she allowed him to rest. After all, she knew that, as much as Logan tried to hide it, he had accumulated a lot of work in those last two weeks that he had taken time off to be with her, after they had declared themselves for each other. Now, in that last week before Christmas, he had gone to great lengths to manage to fulfill all the agency's thousand demands, which even Diana and Devon's help could not lessen, and yet remain perfectly present for her: being the best of company. during the day and satisfying her at night.

So, watching him stir a little but remain asleep, Missy realized that she finally had the opportunity to be the one she spoiled, instead of the other way around. Giving him one last tender kiss on the cheek, being careful not to wake him up, Missy got out of bed before covering her naked body with his shirt, which had been lying on the bedroom floor since the night before, quickly passing through the room. bathroom, before finally making her way to the kitchen and starting to make her first breakfast in bed for the man of her life. Fortunately, she already knew Logan's house well enough to know where every single thing she needed was, and before long, she had some pancakes, juice, and an omelette ready.

Satisfied with her breakfast, she steeped one of Gwyneth's tea mixtures into the infusion before reaching for a small pot of honey in the back of the cupboard. However, as soon as she opened it, Missy realized that it was too full so a little bit got into her hand, leaving it sticky. Quickly spooning some over the pancakes, Missy began licking the excess off her hand, running her tongue over the sweet drops absently, when a deep growl from behind her caught her attention.

Still with the tip of one finger in her mouth, Missy turned to see Logan across the kitchen counter, his dark green eyes of desire fixed on her licking hand and a tent in the slack pants of his sweatshirt, which made her laugh.

- Good Morning. – she greeted him with a cheerful smile, as he approached slowly, almost like a lion on the prowl.

- Damn, that's a sight to behold in the morning… – he purred, caressing her bare thighs as soon as he reached her, before rubbing his massive erection against them – It's barely seven o'clock and look what you've already done with me...

- It's not my fault. – she laughed, standing on tiptoe to kiss him good morning – I just need to breathe and you get excited.

- I can't disagree with that. – he murmured warmly, pulling her into a deep kiss, before looking at the food that was on the tray on the counter – You were going to bring me breakfast in bed? he asked, with a smile so innocently happy that her heart warmed.

- I wanted to be the one who does the romantic things, this time. Or at least try, since you're awake. she teased, snuggling against his chest.

- Do not worry. I find the sight of you licking honey erotically in the middle of my kitchen very romantic. He smirked, making her blush.

- I wasn't doing anything erotic. She laughed at the idea.

- Yes, you were. It usually always is. You just don't notice. In fact, it brings me good memories... - he looked away to the forgotten honey on top of the sink, before looking at her again, with an even more lascivious smile - Do you have any idea why I like to call your pussy honey pot?

Missy shook her head, feeling her cheeks tingle with red.

- It's not the first time you've made me hard in a kitchen. – he told her, pressing her against the bench until she could feel his cock, still covered by his pants, perfectly aligned between her thighs – It happened over a year ago, when I was still a complete idiot. I was trying to distract myself from your presence while we were having a family Sunday lunch, so I walked into the kitchen and... You were there, helping my mom make dessert... And you had a spoon and a bowl. honey like this in your hands... - he moistened his lips, while she felt his erection become even more swollen - To me, you were the image of temptation: with your eyes closed, moaning with pleasure and licking the spoon as if it were the best thing you'll ever taste... I ran out of there immediately, of course, before anyone could see that the waistband of my pants was about to explode. But... That night... I dreamed that I had done something. – his voice became not only desirous, but also passionate – I dreamed that we were alone and… That I finally didn't need to hold back. That I could just go to you and take her in my arms. Taking her clothes off while whispering how much I loved you... And finally finding out what she tastes like. – He murmured, making her gasp as he slipped his hand inside the hem of her shirt, caressing her bare clitoris – Even in the dream, I knew it would be sweet as honey. Then, when I woke up... As much as I tried to stop myself, I couldn't stop dreaming about your little pot of honey... Even when I was awake. He smiled, bringing his fingers dampened by her juices to his lips and sucking them suggestively.

- So... Is this one of your fantasies about me? Missy asked in a low voice as she squeezed her thighs in search of some relief.

- One of my favorites, I'd say.

A second passed before she smiled seductively – Why didn't you tell me earlier? - She purred, before pulling him into a burning, almost erotic kiss, while he ran his hands over her body, until finally removing the shirt from her body completely, leaving her naked for him.

Without a single word, Missy just reached over and scooped up the honey again, opening the jar and dipping her fingers inside before holding them out to Logan, smirking. However, nothing could compare to the obscene glint in Logan's eyes when he sucked her fingers into her mouth, cleaning them with slow, suggestive strokes of her tongue, making her gasp. Now less provocative and more needy, Missy wasted no time in taking another mouthful of honey from the pot, passing it now over her lips, which made Logan's smile become even more sensual, before he closed his arms around her waist, pulling her into a deep, burning kiss, licking and nibbling her lips until her nipples were sore and swollen, rubbing against his chest.

Her lungs were completely empty when they finally parted their lips, yet Missy didn't even hesitate before dipping her fingers in the honey again, spreading it this time over her breasts, especially over the hard peaks, which seemed to beg for the warmth of her breasts. Logan's mouth. And with a hungry grunt, he did just that, burying his face in her chest and sucking her nipples hard, making her practically sing with pleasure as she threaded her fingers into his hair and pressed it even closer to her breasts. throbbing.

Her arousal was already trickling down her thighs when Logan's mouth left her nipples, trailing kisses down her belly and belly until, with a sudden jerk, he sat her down on the bench, leaving her legs spread and her pussy completely exposed.

- I don't think we need to put honey here. We already have more than enough. - He murmured sensually, before plunging his tongue between her folds, as if he really wanted to extract every drop of her pleasure, no matter how deep they were.

Moaning and panting in complete abandon, Missy wrapped her legs around his neck, parting her thighs as far apart as she could as she lifted her hips toward those relentless licks that were driving her crazy – an effect only he had on her. She wasn't even surprised when, after a few more minutes of being treated to his tongue, she literally came undone, cumming in his mouth as she shuddered across the counter, apparently knocking something over the floor in the process, but not really caring. thereby.

It took a considerable time before she could open her eyes heavy with pleasure again, but when she did, she found Logan watching her lovingly, his face resting against one of her thighs.

- The most delicious honey ever, as always. - Logan commented distractedly, while distributing sweet kisses on her belly.

- We have to do this again as soon as possible. - Missy opened a radiant smile, which made him laugh.

- I couldn't agree more. What do you think about choosing which coverage we're going to use next time? He raised an eyebrow slyly.

- Well, I love chocolate. – Missy's smile widened even more, although she knew her cheeks should be rosy – And I have lots of ice cream in my kitchen cupboards… – She let the not-so-subtle invitation hang in the air.

But to her surprise, Logan's expression turned shy, almost wary.

- You could bring that tail here... Along with the rest of your stuff, if you want. he added solemnly, lifting his torso so he could get a better look at her.

- Are you inviting me to come live here with you? Missy sat up suddenly, her eyes wide.

- And I hope I'm succeeding. – He joked, before getting even closer, placing himself between her legs so he could caress her face with both hands – I just… I thought it was unbearable to be away from you before, when I still didn't know you well, But now... I just hate to see you leave when you're here and I hate to leave when I'm at your apartment. Of course, I'll understand if you want to continue having your own space, but... I just thought it would be so wonderful if this house could become our home. I never told you this, but... I bought it just before we met for the first time. – Logan said, looking at her with so much love that made her heart race – It was a very strange feeling, which at the time I couldn't understand. But looking back... I think a part of me always knew I would find you. And I wanted to make this house our home.

- Oh, Logan... That's all I want the most too... To have a home with you. – Missy sniffed, unable to stop a few tears of joy from running down her cheeks – Of course I'm moving here.

To her surprise, his green eyes also seemed filled with tears before he pulled her into another kiss, this time passionate, jubilant, which turned into several more kisses: deep, loving, seductive... Until, when the his hands were about to find her breasts, Missy sighed sadly as she glanced at the clock nearby.

- Maybe I should get dressed. – she teased softly – You'll be late again if I stay naked.

"I'm sure the agency won't fall apart just because I was an hour or two late..." he murmured absently, still kissing her neck.

"Logan, I don't want you to have to make up hundreds of hours of work again because of me…" she mumbled, her head down, but he cut her off quickly.

- I told you those extra hours weren't your fault. – Logan sighed, raising his head so he could look at her seriously – The Christmas and New Year advertising campaigns always increase the agency's demand at this time of the year. That is all. – He leaned his forehead against hers, looking at her seriously – Stop thinking that you complicate my life. Because that's not true. You just make it better.

- And you improve mine. – Missy smiled affectionately, which made his expression change immediately, becoming happy.

- You don't know how much hearing that makes me happy. – He muttered vehemently, before her smile turned coquettish – Well, did I finally convince you that I have some time to spare before going to work?

"Oh, yes, you did…" Missy purred, once again picking up the honey pot, but this time walking off the counter and onto the floor, where she knelt before him, pulling his painfully erect cock out of his sweatpants and lubricating his length with the sweet liquid - And you don't know how happy I am to know that we have time to do this... - she murmured, locking her eyes in the green irises and dark with desire for a moment, before encircling his cock with hers. her mouth, cleaning the honey, already eager for him to spill another taste into her mouth.

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- Everything is ready now. I'm sure I'll soon be able to tell you exactly what your software's market value is.

- Thanks, sis. – Missy thanked Alice for the phone, plopping down on the sofa, exhausted after spending the entire afternoon packing up the first things she was going to take to Logan's apartment.

- Are you sure you don't want help with the move? – she could almost hear her sister's malicious and at the same time satisfied smile on the other end of the line, which made her laugh.

- Not. Logan and I had agreed that he would help me with that as soon as he got off work. she said, giving a dreamy sigh.

'I can't believe my little sister is about to move in with a man…' Alice sniffed theatrically, making Missy laugh.

- You talk like this wasn't the first thing you and Devon did. Missy teased.

"It was either that or accept that he put me over his shoulder and took us to a chapel in Las Vegas…" Alice mumbled amusedly, being interrupted by a voice in the background, which Missy recognized as being from Devon, although she couldn't make out the meaning. what he was saying – And you are a pervert! – she heard her sister laugh evilly, while a movement could be heard on the other end of the line.

- I think I've taken enough of your time for today. – Missy laughed – I'll call you as soon as Logan and I get home, okay?

"And to think that you're already referring to his house as yours…" She could almost see Alice shaking her head in a falsely disapproving way, until her voice took on a warm, caring tone, "But, if you're happy, then I'm happy, little sister. Dad would be very happy too. Her sister added after a moment, her voice cracking slightly, bringing tears to Missy's eyes immediately.

- Yeah, he would be. For both of us. – Missy sniffed, knowing that was the absolute truth. All Jonathan had ever cherished most in his life was the happiness of his daughters. And if he could see the depth of love and joy that Logan and Devon brought her and her sister, Missy had no doubt that he felt fulfilled. In fact, a part of her knew that wherever she was, her father was happy and proud for them both.

- But, no tears today. – Alice scolded her after a moment, sniffling slightly – I'll call you later, okay? And don't hesitate to call us if you need any help with the move. By the way, have you thought about what you're going to do with the apartment?

- I think I'll just leave it empty for a while. – Missy admitted – All I know is that I don't want to sell it. Dad gave it to me and I would hate to lose it, so... I think maybe I could rent it out for a while and then... - she bit her lip shyly - I don't know... Maybe, when I have a son, I can give him as a gift too and...

- Oh, God, you really are just like him. – Alice grunted – It's barely been three months of dating and you're already all excited thinking about babies too.

Logan had already talked about having kids with her? Was it something he wanted? Only three months had passed since he'd first approached her, of course they'd never talked about it before... But obviously, she hadn't mentioned it to Alice, struggling to keep her tone neutral as she said goodbye.

- I'll wait for your call. Until later. – Missy almost sighed in relief when Alice hung up after a warm farewell, not continuing the tease about her and Logan becoming parents.

Of course, she had always wanted a family. She liked children and had a romantic heart. So part of her life dreams included a loving husband and children they could both love. However, things with Logan had happened so naturally, yet also quickly, that she had just concentrated on enjoying every moment. But now, with that perspective of the future, she felt more than ready to talk to Logan about it, even if it was just a distant prospect, obviously. They certainly still had a lot to live up to together, she had no doubt. But just the possibility of Logan wanting to father her children made her feel like she was in heaven.

And she was more than excited to tell him how much she wanted to be the mother of his children too.

However, those dreams of the distant future were interrupted when her apartment bell rang, making her jump in surprise. Glancing at the clock, she was immediately taken aback by the fact that someone wanted to visit her. She couldn't think of anyone she knew who would be welcome in her house who wasn't busy at that time. And, as far as she could remember, she wasn't expecting any deliveries either.

Frowning, Missy walked to the door, almost jumping back again when she peeked through the magician...

And she ran into Lauren Newton outside.

- Lauren?! – Missy couldn't help exclaiming out loud, still with the door perfectly closed – What are you doing here?!

- I came to take the due satisfaction, young lady! - Mrs. Newton growled, more furious than Missy had ever seen - How do you think you have the right to... You're not going to invite me in!? she gasped suddenly, looking extremely offended when the door didn't open.

- Do you really think I would let you in, after everything you said to me, the last time we spoke? - Missy sighed, already exhausted with the presence of that woman, even if she was just listening to her.

She had even forgotten how Lauren Newton was able to suck the energy out of anyone with just her presence.

- Well, what a lack of education! What would your mother say… – Realizing that she was about to launch into one of her insufferable lectures, Missy immediately cut her off, not even feeling remotely bad or sheepish as she emptied it.

- Honestly, Lauren, I don't have time for this. – Missy sighed again – It doesn't matter what you came here to do, I don't care. Just go away, please. We have nothing more to say to each other and you know it.

- Go away?! – Her ex-boyfriend's mother choked with rage – How do you think I can leave when you took revenge on my poor little son, causing his new boyfriend to fire him?

For a second, Missy just froze, unable to process what she'd said. Her new boyfriend... Logan? Logan had fired Liam?

- Liam got fired? was all she managed to ask, which only seemed to piss Lauren off even more, that she kicked the door hard, probably hurting her own foot more than doing anything against the solid wood.

- Don't play dumb! You know very well that it was, because this is your work and your spite, after my son left you for a more attractive girl! How dare you destroy my Liam's life just because he had to get elsewhere what you didn't give him...?

On the other side of the door, Missy honestly wasn't paying any attention to her ex-mother-in-law's angry chatter. All she could think about was why Logan would choose to fire Liam right then and there. She had asked him not to do that right at the beginning of their plan, when she was still completely broken inside. Why would he choose that moment to kick his ex-boyfriend out of the agency, when she was in such good shape emotionally and the two of them couldn't be happier?

-And her stupid little revenge spilled even on that brainless girl! Of course, she's just another bitch chasing committed men, and I wouldn't care a bit if she ends up in the gutter, but… Why not just her? It's very clear that my little boy was just seduced and...

Wait, what was she doing about Suzan? Had she been fired too? That's when Missy finally realized that maybe Logan hadn't done it just for revenge. After all, Liam and Suzan weren't the most ethical professionals in the world and it wasn't hard to imagine them doing something that would get them fired.

Still, Missy was curious. Curious enough to call the doorman to her door, only to escort Lauren out and thus allow her to go to the agency, only to question Logan about it. Of course, there was a part of her - a huge part of her - that simply wanted to see him. However, the desire to know what had motivated him to put that pair of scoundrels out of her agency also devastated her a little.

- Have you heard the news? Simon greeted her as she approached his table, with such a satisfied gleam in his eyes that Missy could only laugh.

- I think so. But I came here to know the details. She winked at her friend before entering the room, knowing Logan wouldn't mind if she wasn't announced.

He'd already made it clear that he didn't care much as long as she was with him.

- Love! – He smiled brightly as soon as he saw her, leaving the work he was doing on his computer to get up and hug her – Did you come to surprise me, before we started the big change? Could it be that I got lucky and you brought some honey with you? – he purred maliciously, making her blush.

- Honey, no. – she smiled crookedly, snuggling even more between his arms – But I wanted you to explain something to me…

- Everything you want. – he assured, solemnly.

- Why did you fire Liam and Suzan? she asked, raising an eyebrow as his expression turned incredulous.

- Who told you this? - Logan questioned, with wide green eyes - I think I underestimated the capacity that the employees of this agency have to spread gossip...

- Don't worry, it wasn't any of them. - Missy gave a crooked smile - It was Mrs. Newton.

- What? - Logan growled, perplexed - That damned old woman called you again?

- Not. She made it worse. - Missy shook her head regretfully - She went to my apartment. Apparently he wanted me to give up my “revenge plan” against Liam when I asked you, my new boyfriend, to fire him just so I could enjoy his suffering. she said, shrugging.

- And I would have done it from that first day, with pleasure, if you had let me. - Logan opened an evil smile, making her laugh.

- But the question is not what she thinks. – Missy explained, looking him deep in the eyes – Actually… I came here because I wanted you to tell me… Why? – she finally asked, genuinely confused – After everything that happened, why do this now?

- Because I caught them breaking agency rules. - The delighted smile became a devilish expression and, suddenly, Logan looked sadistically satisfied as he told her that - More specifically those that concern the attack on modesty. A film crew and I caught them having sex on one of our studios, which is, under agency rules, termination for cause. Nothing more, nothing less. – He revealed, clearly enjoying every word he was saying.

'Oh…' Missy gasped in shock. Of all the things she thought had happened, that was the last of them, although according to that awful video she'd seen months ago, they didn't care much about being intimate only in private places. And they also didn't bother to control themselves even when they were on time and in the workplace, with dozens of people around, apparently - But...Logan... - She couldn't help but giggle, amused by the irony of that statement. situation, despite not caring less about what would be the fate of Liam and Suzan after the dismissal – We already had sex inside the agency. This also does not indecent assault?

- Not exactly. – she snorted, with a mocking smile – Nobody saw us doing anything, just heard, which, by itself, doesn't prove anything. For all they know, you could just be eating something so tasty it made you moan with pleasure. – he shrugged, making her laugh even more – I just wish you could have seen the expression on their faces when they realized they couldn't get away with it. His eyes sparkled, filled with perverse joy.

- I'm glad it worked so well for you. Missy laughed, amused.

- Let's go… - Logan raised an eyebrow maliciously – Aren't you a bit pleased to know that?

- Well… – Missy tried to contain a giggle, but it wasn't successful – I admit that yes, but I think that mainly because I know that they themselves were responsible for this dismissal. I feel that they simply reaped what they sowed, without me having to interfere in all of that. It's a good feeling: having a clear conscience. – She smiled to herself, before looking up at Logan, who now looked much more serious – But I have the impression that I could never enjoy this more than you.

- We are very different in some ways, love. But I think especially this one. – Logan sighed – I can't just forget or get over what they did to you. I confess that I have harbored the deepest of grudges these last three months. Boycotting their careers here as much as possible was not enough to assuage my hatred. If it had been up to me, I would have put them out on the street from the day Newton proposed to you. – he muttered, annoyed – But I knew it would make you feel bad about yourself. That's why I felt so satisfied today. – that evil glow returned to his expression – They dug their own grave and I had the opportunity to do what I always wanted: put them out of my agency… – he ran his fingers through his hair, smiling lovingly – And most importantly, you have nothing to feel guilty about. We can just enjoy the fact that they got what they deserved. He sighed contentedly, making her laugh even harder.

- Yes you are right. – she sighed too, smiling sweetly as she hugged him around the waist, resting her face on his firm chest, close enough to hear his heart beat – Having them close didn't make me so bad anymore, but without a doubt it will be infinitely more comfortable working now that we won't see them anymore.

- You're right. – He hugged her back, resting his chin on the top of her head – And I will never allow them to bother us again. Never. The firm, dark promise in his voice sent an uncomfortable shiver down her spine.

- Do not worry. – she smiled reassuringly at him, surprising herself by realizing how serious his face was – It's not like they really were willing to harm us again.

Her comfort, however, didn't have the effect she wanted, as Logan only smiled hard, even though it was clear that he seemed to be trying to contain that reaction.

And when he held her even tighter, pressing her face against his chest again, Missy had the strangest impression that he was holding her almost as if he was afraid that she might disappear at any moment.