His Angel Eyes

Chapter Seven - Anger, s****l tension and getting turned on

Skylar’s P.O.V

I had to leave Logan’s apartment early, my things getting delivered at eight a.m. I left without wakening him. I was not ready to face him after what happened. What I let happen, that is not me; I don’t fall into bed with guys that way. No, we never had s*x, that is not the point though, the point is I let him do those things to me, and I had not even known him a full day. I don’t know what it was, but around him, I turn into someone else, turn into someone that would let him happily have his way with my entire body. I was pulled out of my thoughts when there was a knock at my door. I quickly went to answer it, the guys that were delivering my things here.

“Can we start bringing things in?” He smiled.

“Of course.” I smiled back.

He nodded, heading back out and started bringing my things up. I made sure to stay out of their way, not wanting to make it any more challenging to bring the stuff in. I decided the best thing for me to do was nip out and get coffee, leave them too it. I got myself organised, the movers coming up with the smaller items first.

“Hey, guys I am gonna head out for some coffee, get out of your way.” I laughed, “Can I get you guys anything?” I asked.

“Thank you for the offer, but no, we are OK.” He smiled.

I nodded, heading out, deciding to take the stairs for a change. I started walking down the hall.

“Angel eyes wait up.” I heard from behind me.

Obviously, it is Logan; he is the only one that calls me that after all. It was tempting for me to continue walking away and avoid him for a little longer, but that would be rude of me. I am not a rude person. I took a deep breath, getting a smile on my face and slowly turned to face him. My breath caught in my throat when I see him, how can he always look this good?

“Why did you run off without wakening me?” He said when he was standing in front of me.

“The guys were coming with my things early, never wanted to wake you,” I said nervously.

“Don’t lie to me, Skylar. You left cause of what happened, didn’t you?” He said.

“Look around Logan; the guys are bringing my things in,” I said.

“I never meant about that part Skylar. I mean you never woke me cause of what happened.” He said, sounding slightly annoyed.

Why is he getting annoyed with me? Maybe he is used to all that; I am not though.

“Are you annoyed with me?” I asked.

“A little, yes, Skylar. You should have woke Me.” He said, shaking his head, “You are acting like that shouldn’t have happened last night, why is it getting to you so much? It isn’t like we fucked.” He added.

“You are maybe used to being that way, Logan, I am not. You have no right getting annoyed at me for this.” I said, feeling myself getting annoyed with him.

“Yes, I do have a right. You could have at least said goodbye to me,” He said.

Why is he acting petty about this? I am sure he does not have a lack of offers on women, so why is he getting on at me cause I left without wakening him? I decided I did not want to get into an argument with him. Instead? I shook my head, walking away from him, heading for the stairs and going down them quicker than I needed too. I never got too far before he caught up with me, grabbing me to stop me from going any further and turning me around to face him, pulling me into his chest. I whimpered loudly at the close contact with him.

“I don’t like people walking away from me Skylar.” He hissed at me.

“And I don’t like when people talk to me the way you did.” I hissed back at him.

I see his jaw clench when I hiss back at him, watch his eyes turn darker.

“And I don’t like it when people answer me back.” He growled.

What does he expect? For me to stand here and let him talk to me that way?

“Whatever Logan I am not standing here arguing with you over something as stupid,” I said calmer.

I watched his full body language change when I said that. His next move took me off guard, he slammed me hard into the wall behind me, coming towards me and I swear I could feel his hard-on, he was turned on, seriously? Is he turned on cause we are arguing?

“I swear to f**k Skylar you are gonna make me crazy do you that?” He groaned at me.

The way he is going on, I think he is already a little crazy. He grabbed my hands, pinning them above my head, holding them tightly against the wall, his hips pinning me between him and the wall. I was struggling to breathe, turns out he was not the only turned on by all the drama, the throbbing between my legs, making sure I knew it. A silence fell between us, the two of us breathing heavily as we stared at each other intensely, the tension in the air steady. What was happening right now?

“I…I…am not doing nothing.” I eventually stuttered out.

“Does that feel like nothing Skylar?” He groaned, pressing his hard-on right against my already throbbing core, “You are f*****g with my head without even realising it. I have not even known you twenty-four hours, and you are making me lose my damn mind.” He added.

I swallowed hard, he looked both angry and turned on I never knew what to do with it all.

“Why are you angry?” I whispered out.

I was not scared, far from it. I was only confused about why Logan was this angry. He never answered me; instead, he reached in slamming his lips hard into mine. I moaned loudly, my mouth parting when I did, Logan using this to push his tongue into my mouth, pushing it against my own. There was something very dominant about the way he was kissing me; he was taking his anger out in that one kiss. It took me a moment until I eventually did kiss him back. Our tongues were fighting against each other’s, his hands roaming all over my body as we did. I could between my legs becoming wet from such a hot kiss. I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling roughly at his hair, Logan grunting into the kiss.

Logan pulled his lips away from mine, moving them to my neck, kissing all over it, nipping on the sensitive skin. I whimpered loudly at how good it felt. I felt his warm breath fall at my ear.

“Do you know what I usually do to a woman that answers me back, Angel?” He said.

“No,” I said, shaking my head.

“I bend them over and spank them hard. I f**k them hard and rough until they can’t take it anymore until they beg me to make them c*m, but I don’t let them.” He grunted.

I whimpered loudly, pressing my thighs together when he said that. The thought of being spanked has never crossed my mind, never appealed to me…until right now…until he told it to me. Him saying this to me made me want to try it, let him do that to me.

“A little advise baby unless you want me to do that to you, watch what comes out of your pretty mouth Angel.” He growled, nipping hard on my ear, making me call out.

Logan pulled away from me after that, putting a space between us both. He stood confident and proud, smirking at me. I stayed placed against the wall, panting heavily and looking at him, not knowing what to do or say to him.

“A little speechless?” He chuckled.

“What the hell was that?” I finally managed to get out.

“That is how I am. I am not going to apologise for it, baby.” He shrugged, “Though something tells me you enjoyed every moment of it, didn’t you? You like the sound of me spanking you, f*****g you, didn’t you?” He added, licking his lips.

And to my surprised, I nodded my head. I watch a smile creep on his lips. He knew exactly what he was doing to me.

“Any way where are you off too?” He said, completely changing the subject as nothing had happened.

“For coffee.” I said aloud, “That is the last thing on my mind.” I added, under my breath.

“Cool. I will join you, let’s go.” He smiled, beginning to walk downstairs, “We can discuss that job offer.” He added.

I stood up, fixing myself and taking a few deep breaths before following him. How can he be thinking about coffee right now? I don’t know how long I can handle being around him. I would need to get used to it since he stays straight across from me. And the job offer? I had completely forgotten about that, too much going on over the last twenty-four hours. I honestly don’t know if I could handle working for him along with staying in the same building as him. I think this man is going to be trouble for me.