The Wife

Living la dolce vita

"Happy Anniversary." Logan whispered against my ear, his hand skimming along my hip to the waist until he reached my shoulder, pressing a teasing yet tender kiss on the skin of my shoulder, he has already made my morning great with just that.

"Mmm.. Good Morning, Handsome." I hummed and mumbled, as soon as those words slipped out of my mouth he took a dive to kiss me tenderly on the lips.

"Good Morning, Gorgeous." He whispered in my ear, kissing my neck and pulling me closer to his body his fingers started moving against my ticklish spots (being my waist) making me burst in a fit of laughs and giggles.

The morning started out great, Logan cooked breakfast with me and ate with me. We planned our day to go out and of course him being well.. Him. He had planned a surprise. That much I only know, but he still claims it a surprise since I wouldn't know what would it be.

He had me dress comfortable and casual, my husband was ever protective and caring, which is why he had constantly reminded me bring my jacket. Being Logan would mean he's a gentleman (note the sarcasm) he didn't wake me up when I took a nap and the only time he did when he was finished getting dressed.

Asshöle.

So here I was getting dressed alone and in a hurry since I didn't want to make him wait, my phone pinged indicating I had a message and ofcourse it came from Logan.

"Meet me at the garage xxL"

I once asked him what did xxL mean and as usual and I should had known he was going to answer me in a very Logan way.

"Honey, that just means eXtra eXtra Large. If you know what I mean."

Was his great reply, he even had the audacity to wiggle his brows looking like the perfect pervert. But despite his outlandish and sometimes annoying behavior, I love my husband no matter how crazy and perverted he was.

As long as it'll only be towards me.

I made my way down to the garage, my eyes catching a glimpse of something that made me frown a bit when I saw a flicker of light in the garden behind the bushes, I was about to go near to check but I remembered that Logan was waiting for me, so I disregarded whatever it was and went to lock the house but not before I set up the security system.

Hurriedly I made my way to the garage only to see my husband straddling his beast of a motorbike, standing there immobile, I threw a glare his way with my arms crossed, trying to look stern. But how could I keep my face straight with a man as hot as him sitting on a motorbike as hot as that.

"Come on, you know you want to ride it." He teased and smirked, tapping the seat at the back making me grin and run to him while slipping my jacket on, handing a helmet over.

"I have one bad ass husband." I giggled and straddled the beast, wrapping my arms around him he brought the engine to life and I felt it roar beneath me.

He did it once more causing all the cars in our garage to go crazy, the alarms went off and I'm pretty sure Oliver would have to come over to shut them off. He just lived a few houses down, Logan made him and his family move out from the shabby apartment they lived in and bought them a home close to us.

"Only for my wife." He turned to smile at me and placing a chaste kiss on my lips we got out of the garage with me squealing in excitement.

Tightly I had my arms wrapped around his torso, smiling like a love struck teenager who is very much in love with her bad ass boyfriend.

I was too engrossed with thinking of how we grew together in our marriage that I didn't know we stopped until he said so.

"Babe, we're here." He chuckled and tapped my arm.

"Ugh, I was enjoying sitting there." I pouted and glared at him.

"Well I know something that'll cheer you up." Leaning over he kissed me on the lips and then I heard it, I heard the crappy music and children laughing.

Turning I faced "The Pier" it was basically a pier with a lot of stores around and it had a Ferris wheel on the far end just like the one in London.

"Oh my goodness!" I got off the motorbike and covered my mouth, close to tears I turned to look at Logan. Jumping at him I squealed and repeated my thanks, he had his arms around me tight kissing my shoulder he just smiled as a reply to my thanks.

I learned while living with Logan, money does speak however it was still a delight to enjoy the little things. It were things such as simple dates like this with him that made me appreciate that even if I was the wife of the richest man in the world, I was still down to earth because I knew what it was like to live just enjoying the small things.

I am not complaining, I am actually grateful that I know how to appreciate the simplest things in life, unlike the others whom when they reach the top of the hierarchy they already forget what were the little things they used to "can't live with"

Into our date, Logan kept looking into my eyes and I felt like I was under a microscope.

"Quit doing that." I muttered and he raised a brow my way.

"Do what?" He smirked, taking a sip of his cola while staring at me.

"That." I gestured to his face and frowned.

"What? Staring at my beautiful wife, thinking how much I want to make love with her and just repopulate the country with our offspring?" He smirked once more and gosh I felt my face burn, I swear this man had no filter.

"You ass we're in public." I mumbled and looked around, he leaned over the table and kissed my cheek.

"I can do you somewhere private but still public." He whispered against my ear making my face burn.

"And where would that be?" I inquired and he just looked out of the bars window where the pretty Ferris wheel sat in front.

And they said I was the kinky one between us?

"Quit it before I take you up on that offer." I looked away blushing, my hand covering half my face for I felt embarrassed that he could make me feel all sorts of horny by just saying a few words.

"Baby i'm begging for you to take it." He laughed and turned my seat around to face him, there he took my hand off my face. Cupping it in his big hands he looked me in the eyes, with those eyes of his he looked deep into my soul and deep in my heart.

"I will love you forever and I will always stand by your side no matter what, may it be you fighting the demons of your past or creating our future. " his thumb started rubbing my cheeks.

"What are you all being cheesy for?" My lips broke into a smile and he smiled back at me.

"I'm just telling you right now that I'll be here for you no matter what and we'll face the enemies head on!" He smirked and just hearing him say these words, made me think over and over again

What did I do to deserve a man like you?

He already answered that once or twice before and I thanked God a million times for showing him the way to my heart.

We went around The Pier and we discovered there were skill games around just like in carnivals or amusement parks, Logan's favorite was the Sharp Shooter, he was handed a BB rifle gun and was instructed to just shoot the moving cars on the board.

He did what he was told and I ended up leaving the stall with an over-sized white teddy bear and a reggae Jamaican banana.

Then we weren't thinking, how are we going home with these two overly huge stuffed toys when my dear husband only brought his motorcycle?

I looked at him with a pout on my lips causing him to groan and did what I told him to never do:

Call Oliver at midnight.

I was sitting on the motorcycle when a familiar SUV came near us, Oliver who was wearing his sweat pants and a tight shirt came down with a little rub on his eyes. He was obviously still asleep when Logan called

Of course he was asleep Cass! You guys called him out in the middle of the night!?

"Hey.. I'm sorry we had called you out." I apologized immediately and he just brushed it off with a smile.

Oliver took the motorcycle to his home and Logan didn't mind, however I had a little debate with the two since I didn't think it was safe for him to drive a motorcycle when he might be half sleepy.

The two ganged up on me and in the end won, stupid bro code these two had. I was just worried on Oli's well-being.

"Look just so I don't worry if you got home alive and in one piece, send me a message when you get home or send Logan one." I sternly suggested and Logan agreed making Oliver groan.

"You two are acting like parents, you better work your magic Logan so that Cass will stop doting on me like i'm her kid." Oli mumbled while straddling the beast I once enjoyed and drove off into the road.

Stuffing the two stuffed toys on the back of our car was a major work out with all the pushing, squeezing and the sheer force I had to put just to fit them both in.

On our way home I couldn't help but think about the sweet life I was having along with my husband but there was just something at the back of my mind that was nagging me, telling me something was up.