not my sister. My sister is a fat slob with no class.”
Shelby’s three bridesmaids stood in the corner laughing at her
statement. Savannah had always managed to befriend the girl that
bullied Shelby and now that they were adults, it was no
different.
“ Savannah! What have I
told you about airing the family dirty secrets in public?” Her
mother had said looking around at the bridal shop employees with a
fake smile on her face. The rest of the afternoon had been a day of
her mother drinking every glass of champagne she could get her
hands on and Savannah making snide remarks about Shelby’s new look.
But Shelby did not care, because when she had put on her bridesmaid
gown, which she was sure Savannah had chosen because she thought
Shelby would look bad in it, it was actually two sizes too big, to
which Sarah had said, “I can’t believe it. Are you sure that is her
dress? Oh, Momma I guess you can put lipstick on a pig.”
Shelby had not cared because she was
so proud of herself. Bringing her mind to the present, Shelby
looked at her watch and her knee started to bounce uncontrollably.
She had fifteen minutes to get to the Country Club. She could not
be late. If there was one thing her mother hated, it was someone
being late and Shelby had a habit of being late…a lot. Just as she
was about to go ahead and go alone, her doorbell rang. “Oh thank
God.” Shelby thought as she raced to the door. When she opened the
door, Logan took her breath away. He was wearing a three piece navy
blue suit with a white button down shirt and a yellow silk tie.
“God, I want to sit on your face right now,” Shelby thought.
Thinking of the position that Cassidy had told her about this
morning. She could feel that she was blushing so she stepped back
and let him in. He was holding a bouquet of Gardenias, her favorite
flower.
“ I didn’t think you were
going to come. I tried calling you all day.” Shelby said to him as
he walked into her foyer, handing the flowers to her. She took them
and mumbled a ‘thank you’ to him as she walked toward the kitchen
to get a vase.
“ I wasn’t going to come,”
Logan said, leaning against her island crossing his legs at the
ankle and his big arms across his chest. God, this man was going to
turn her into a harlot! Whenever she was in his presence, all she
could think of was sex, sex and more sex with him.
“ But then I realized if I
didn’t, I would be no better than your family. I refuse to treat
you like they do; punishing you for every little thing,” Logan
said. Setting the vase down on the table with the flowers in it,
Shelby looked at him realizing that in two days Logan had given her
more acceptance than her family ever had.
“ Thank you,” She said,
standing close to him. Placing his hand under her chin, he raised
her head up to look him in the eye. Her eyes were such a beautiful
shade of brown, yet they always looked so sad. Slipping his arm
around her waist he whispered,
“ You never have to thank
me for caring about you, Shelby. It is my pleasure,” He finished
with a wink. He grabbed her left breast with his hand and with the
other hand he pulled her head closer to his until they were within
centimeters of each other. He bit her bottom lip gently before
releasing deepening the kiss and then slide down and nipped her
neck. Stepping away from her, he cleared his throat. “We better get
going before I rip that gorgeous dress off you and fuck you but
good right here on this kitchen floor.”
Shelby could not think of one good
reason for him NOT to do that. When had she gotten so horny?
Probably the eight and a half years since the last time she had
sex. Bad sex.
“ Ok,” She said smiling.
Logan laughed out loud and took her hand. She had sounded like one
of the chippettes when she answered him. It was so arousing to
Logan to know he had the same effect on her as she had on
him.
CHAPTER 6
The party was in
full swing when Shelby and Logan arrived. The formal
Shelby’s three bridesmaids stood in the corner laughing at her
statement. Savannah had always managed to befriend the girl that
bullied Shelby and now that they were adults, it was no
different.
“ Savannah! What have I
told you about airing the family dirty secrets in public?” Her
mother had said looking around at the bridal shop employees with a
fake smile on her face. The rest of the afternoon had been a day of
her mother drinking every glass of champagne she could get her
hands on and Savannah making snide remarks about Shelby’s new look.
But Shelby did not care, because when she had put on her bridesmaid
gown, which she was sure Savannah had chosen because she thought
Shelby would look bad in it, it was actually two sizes too big, to
which Sarah had said, “I can’t believe it. Are you sure that is her
dress? Oh, Momma I guess you can put lipstick on a pig.”
Shelby had not cared because she was
so proud of herself. Bringing her mind to the present, Shelby
looked at her watch and her knee started to bounce uncontrollably.
She had fifteen minutes to get to the Country Club. She could not
be late. If there was one thing her mother hated, it was someone
being late and Shelby had a habit of being late…a lot. Just as she
was about to go ahead and go alone, her doorbell rang. “Oh thank
God.” Shelby thought as she raced to the door. When she opened the
door, Logan took her breath away. He was wearing a three piece navy
blue suit with a white button down shirt and a yellow silk tie.
“God, I want to sit on your face right now,” Shelby thought.
Thinking of the position that Cassidy had told her about this
morning. She could feel that she was blushing so she stepped back
and let him in. He was holding a bouquet of Gardenias, her favorite
flower.
“ I didn’t think you were
going to come. I tried calling you all day.” Shelby said to him as
he walked into her foyer, handing the flowers to her. She took them
and mumbled a ‘thank you’ to him as she walked toward the kitchen
to get a vase.
“ I wasn’t going to come,”
Logan said, leaning against her island crossing his legs at the
ankle and his big arms across his chest. God, this man was going to
turn her into a harlot! Whenever she was in his presence, all she
could think of was sex, sex and more sex with him.
“ But then I realized if I
didn’t, I would be no better than your family. I refuse to treat
you like they do; punishing you for every little thing,” Logan
said. Setting the vase down on the table with the flowers in it,
Shelby looked at him realizing that in two days Logan had given her
more acceptance than her family ever had.
“ Thank you,” She said,
standing close to him. Placing his hand under her chin, he raised
her head up to look him in the eye. Her eyes were such a beautiful
shade of brown, yet they always looked so sad. Slipping his arm
around her waist he whispered,
“ You never have to thank
me for caring about you, Shelby. It is my pleasure,” He finished
with a wink. He grabbed her left breast with his hand and with the
other hand he pulled her head closer to his until they were within
centimeters of each other. He bit her bottom lip gently before
releasing deepening the kiss and then slide down and nipped her
neck. Stepping away from her, he cleared his throat. “We better get
going before I rip that gorgeous dress off you and fuck you but
good right here on this kitchen floor.”
Shelby could not think of one good
reason for him NOT to do that. When had she gotten so horny?
Probably the eight and a half years since the last time she had
sex. Bad sex.
“ Ok,” She said smiling.
Logan laughed out loud and took her hand. She had sounded like one
of the chippettes when she answered him. It was so arousing to
Logan to know he had the same effect on her as she had on
him.
CHAPTER 6
The party was in
full swing when Shelby and Logan arrived. The formal
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