Loveland Vol.2

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Autumn

It was around 3am when I was suddenly woken up. I was still in a sleepy haze when I heard crying. My first instinct was to check on the kids. But when I sat up in the bed I realized it was Logan. 

He was dreaming about something. It was obviously upsetting whatever it was. Watching him struggle to cry out hurt my heart. So I quickly but gently nudged when he stopped moving I leaned down and kissed his forehead. He seemed to settle instantly. Her rolled over onto his stomach and was snoring in seconds. 

I was too wired at that moment to go back to sleep. I grabbed my silk robe and walked over to the large window in our bedroom. It was one of my favorite spots in the house. You could see most of the property from that spot. And tonight the moon was full and blue. The ground was covered in a thick blanket of snow. Everything was silent and perfectly still. 

 I smiled rubbing the emerald silk of my night gown between my thumb and forefinger. It occurred to me how drastically things had changed for me in just a year. Out of tragedy came something wonderful. I had went from a quiet frumpy housewife that was basically a shell of a woman, to a happy and confident independent person. My son was smiling every day and enjoying life. I now have a daughter, which if I was being honest with myself was something I secretly always wanted. And I have Logan. I looked over my shoulder at his sleeping form. Broad shoulders and long arms spread across the bed. I walked over to the bed and looked down at him. Ink covered most of his chest and half of his left arm. His stomach was hard and the line of of hair below his belly button was another one of my favorite spots. 

 A sneaky smile spread across my face as I dropped my robe and gown to the floor. The air was chilly around me, but when I wrapped myself around Logan I was suddenly surrounded by warmth. Without opening his eyes I heard him say my name. He said it as if it were a prayer. 

I pressed my lips to his softly. "I love you Logan." He rolled me onto my back and imprisoned me underneath him, hurrying himself deep inside of me. He moved slowly rolling his hips just the way I like. I cried out his name over and over again. He picked up his speed pounding into me with so much power the headboard banged into the wall, punching the hole in the sheetrock behind it. His hand firmly at the base of my throat when his body started to shake. 

"Oh f**k baby!" He screamed. 

My p***y tightened and pulsated around his c**k soaking him and the sheets. He fell on top of me and breathed my name into my ear, holding on tight to my body. I wrapped my leg around his hip and moments later would fall back asleep in his arms. 

Logan

It's dark in the room im in. It's cold too. Very cold. I can't see where I am, I can't even see my hand in front of my face. The ground feels wet, like Im walking through mud. I got a weird uneasy feeling in my gut. I don't like this feeling at all. Something about it seems familiar somehow. I tried to snap out of it. 

Then suddenly I'm in a room. It's dark but I can see. It's my bedroom. Mine and Autumns bedroom. Where was she? I looked around trying to find her. Then I saw her. She was sleeping peacefully in our bed. Before I could relax I felt a cold chill on my neck. Something dark that made me feel like I was being watched. I took a deep breath. 

  I turned slowly turned around to face whatever was watching me. What I saw was terrifying. A black figure sat in the chair in front of me. It was solid black but white eyes. They looked like headlights in the dark. This figure then seemed to smile at me then lunged forward at me.

 I woke with a start and halfway opened my eyes. Autumn. She was there. Thank God I kept telling myself. Within moments she was holding me. I needed her so much in that moment and she felt so good under my hands. It wasn't too long before I had forgotten all about my dream.