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Page 27 of One Night Seduction (ONS #1)

Logan

I ended up sneaking into Arianna’s room last night after everyone went to bed. It was easy enough since Kelly had to be all but carried to bed before she was retching her life away in the bathroom. Marissa and Tom went to bed shortly after, and Tyson slept in my room.

When I was finally able to sneak into Arianna’s room, I found her fast asleep. I planned to wake her up, to fuck her good and hard the way I was desperate to in that hot tub. She looked too peaceful, though. Too perfect.

I wanted nothing more than to be beside her. So, I slid into bed, and wrapped myself around her, covering her body with my own. She stirred for a moment but fell asleep again almost immediately, and I was out like a light in no time as well.

This morning, I slipped out of the room and went about my morning routine like I hadn’t had the best sleep of my life over the last two nights.

The rest of the day was a slow start. I answered some emails, took a few phone calls and watched as Arianna laid on a blanket in the yard and snapped pictures of the trees above her .

I did that for what felt like hours and enjoyed every second of it.

Kelly woke up sober for once and has been following me around like a lost puppy.

I keep pretending to be on extra phone calls just to get some goddamn space from her.

I make the mistake of sitting down on the loveseat in the living room and Kelly immediately drops herself into my lap.

Ty and Arianna are on the couch watching a movie while Tom is in the recliner.

Arianna’s eyes come to mine, jealousy brewing in them.

I wish she realized she has nothing to be jealous of. Now that she’s mine, I’ll never waste an ounce of energy on anyone but her again. That’s a fucking promise.

Marissa comes into the room, sitting on the arm of Tom’s chair as she looks at me and Kelly.

“I thought we could get out for a little double date tonight? Maybe pop over to Woodinville and do dinner at one of the wineries?”

The word no is immediately on my tongue when Kelly nods excitedly.

“We’d love to,” she says, attempting to wrap her arm around my neck. I easily dodge her reach as I gently push her off me completely.

“What about us?” Ty pouts, though I see right through it.

Marissa turns to him, an unusually sharp edge to her words.

“Oh, I figured you guys would want a break from hanging out with the old folks.” She laughs.

Ty shrugs the very obvious brush-off away as he drags Arianna into his lap, smacking the side of her ass as he does.

“That’s fine, I can spend more time with my girl.”

Fire ignites in my veins at his words because she has never, and will never, be his girl .

“I have some more things to catch up on,” I say, pulling the room’s attention to me. “Next time.”

“Oh, come on, Logan. You’re on vacation. We only have a few more days,” Marissa scolds.

There is a funny lilt to her words, a challenge in her eye. I watch her carefully as she tosses a sly look to Arianna, like she’s tracking her reaction.

Shit.

Seems like someone is on to us. Schooling my face, I shrug as I look down at my phone.

“Alright, I can push it to tomorrow morning.”

“Yay!” Kelly says as Marissa smiles. “Come on! Let’s go,” she says as she yanks Marissa’s arm harshly, rushing upstairs like they are getting ready for the prom.

Tom sighs like he can’t wait for this night to be over already.

Same here.

“Wish you would have stuck to your guns. I don’t want to go to a fucking winery,” he grouches.

“I didn’t hear you speaking up?” I say with a lifted brow.

He shrugs his shoulders. “Happy wife, happy life, yeah?”

“Not sure, clearly I didn’t have a happy wife.” I laugh bitterly.

Tom frowns, nodding like he understands, before facing me a little more.

“She’s happy now. She’s so in love with you dude. She’s desperate for you to give her another chance and from where I’m sitting, you don’t seem to feel the same.”

My eyes move to Tyson and Arianna, not feeling like having this conversation at all, but especially with an audience.

“I’m just saying, if you don’t want her, let her go. If you do, put the girl out of her misery.”

If only it were that simple. He doesn’t know how messy things have gotten.

How bad things will be when the truth comes out, because it will, eventually.

There is no way Arianna will go the rest of her life without seeing her family again, and there is no way I’m spending a single day without her by my side. So, something will have to give.

Arianna stands, moving through the living room and up the stairs. I know she’s going to her room, and I wait long enough so no one will think anything of it before I stand.

“Guess I’m gonna go get changed.”

“You wear whatever the fuck you want, I’m not changing,” Tom grunts.

Shaking my head, I meet Tyson’s gaze. He’s watching me carefully, a blank look on his face. Eventually, he turns his attention back to the TV and I head up the stairs.

I step up to Arianna’s room, slipping inside quickly to find her sitting on her bed reading a book.

Closing the door behind me, I lock it before prowling towards her.

She looks over the top of her book before focusing back on the pages.

I reach over for the bookmark on her bedside table and save the page before snapping the book shut.

“Hey! I was reading th?—”

I end her argument as I press my mouth to hers. She resists me for a moment before I pull back, keeping her in place as I speak.

“I think Marissa suspects something. She looked at us in a way I didn’t like when she suggested the double date.

When she turned down the idea of you and Tyson joining.

Don’t be pissed at me because I’m trying to not raise alarms, Sparrow.

You want to tell everyone down there that we are together, I’ll lead the way.

If you don’t, though, then this is what I have to do. ”

She frowns at that.

“She gave me a look last night too, in the hot tub after you made me come. ”

I nod. “If you think for a second I’d rather be anywhere but right here, you’re insane.”

“I just don’t like the idea of her throwing herself at you all night,” she says with a frown.

I let out a low laugh.

“How do you think I feel about leaving you here with my degenerate brother?”

She gives me a pointed look and shakes her head. “He’s not a degenerate.”

“The moment I step foot off the property he’s going to try to worm his way back in.”

“You really think that low of him?”

No, but I know he has feelings for her, and she’s too precious to risk. He’s a flight risk until I’ve determined otherwise.

“I’m going to be gone for the shortest amount of time possible, and when I get back, I’m going to spend the entire night making sure it’s ingrained into your soul that you are mine, and I am yours.”

She smiles softly but doesn’t seem to be too convinced.

Alright, I guess we are doing this now.

Scooping her into my arms, she squeals for a moment as I carry her across the room, setting her down in front of the door before dragging her leggings down her legs, tossing them across the room along with her panties before picking her up again.

“Logan, what are you?—”

“Shhh. Stay quiet for me. Don’t make a sound until I tell you, is that understood?”

Arianna swallows roughly before nodding.

I press her against the door, managing to free a hand to undo my jeans before pulling my cock out.

“Words, Sparrow.”

“Yes, Sir. ”

Gratification washes over me, the beast inside pounding his chest with pride at her obedience. Such a perfect girl for me.

I push into her with ease and when her jaw drops open, she follows my command beautifully and doesn’t make a sound.

My thrusts are slow and measured, making her feel every ounce of my affection for her as I push and stretch her.

I angle my hips in a way I know pushes my piercing against her g-spot, and she immediately turns to putty in my arms. Arianna arches her neck, inviting me to latch my mouth to her skin, sucking and nipping at the delicate flesh, satisfied when I pull away to see her marked with my imprint.

My cock twitches inside her, and I fuck her with a new sense of urgency until I hear the worst sound of my goddamn life.

“Logan?” Kelly calls out for me.

Arianna’s eyes spring open in fear when a knock comes from her door. The door I currently have her pinned against. She tries to wiggle away from me, but I keep her still, continuing to push in and out of her as Kelly speaks.

“Ari, have you seen Logan? I want his opinion on my dress.”

She looks at me in a panic, and I lift my chin, giving her permission to speak.

“N-no. I haven’t! I’m sure what you have on is great. H-he’ll love it.”

Kelly doesn’t speak for several seconds as I slowly pump into Arianna.

Her eyes roll into the back of her head before I grip her jaw, forcing her mouth to mine.

I feel her pussy tremble around me, a soft whimper escaping her that I quickly punish her for.

Sinking my teeth into her lip, her back bows off the door as Kelly speaks.

“Okayyy. Well, if you see him, send him my way.”

“Yes!” Arianna shouts, a little too breathily to not raise suspicions before she clears her throat, shaking her head as her orgasm begins to finish right as my own begins.

I bury my head into the base of her neck, muffling my groans as I begin sucking on the sensitive skin once more. My cock jerks and pulses as it empties inside her.

When we both come down from our highs, I pull away, leveling her with a steady look as I speak quietly.

“I have to go now. Not because I want to, but because it’s what’s best for now. I’ll think of you every second that I’m gone, and when I get back, I’m sliding right back where I belong,” I say, punctuating my words by forcing my cock deeper into her.

She gasps as I continue.

“In the meantime, I want you to be a good girl and keep all of this cum inside you, okay?”

“Logan,” she whines. “That will be so uncomfortable. For hours?”

I push into her again, so far that she squirms.

“Be a good girl and you’ll be rewarded. Disobey and you’ll be punished.”

“I gotta be honest, my curiosity is piqued with this punishment you speak of,” she says, a mirth-filled smirk on her face.

I slowly set her down to her feet.

“Trust me, you don’t want the punishment any more than I want to give it to you.”

“How do you know?” she challenges as I slowly pull out of her, missing her tight cunt already.

Tipping her chin up, I stare down at her mesmerizing eyes.

If only she knew the fire she’s playing with.

I know what she’ll choose, though. She’s too good not to. Too eager to please, anxious for the praise. She’s my good little Sub, and I can’t wait to reward her all night long.