Logan walks inside his room and closes the door with his leg still holding me in his arm.
This is the second time when I am entering his room.
The first time was when he locked me here two days back.
And now he is holding me here in his arm.
I look around but the room was dimly light so I couldn’t see it properly.
He places me on the bed and starts to remove his clothes.
“Shouldn’t we… take a shower?” I ask shyly.
“We can take that later, together,” he says and hovers over me only in his boxers.
I look away from him.
We have done this many times.
You can say we have done it every night last three years.
But there was no emotion, nothing. Just s*x.
But today when I am here lying on his bed, it feels new.
As if I am a virgin and it’s my first time having s*x.
“Don’t look away f
