All Mye Queen's Men, Chronicles of Love - Volume I (51 page)

"No
problem.
 
That's
what
friends
are
for."

"I'll
be
out
in
a
minute."

"No,
don't
rush.
 
Take
your
time
and
relax
in
there.
 
If
you
get
hungry,
call
me
and
I'll
bring
you
some
food."

The
sound
of
smooth
contemporary
jazz
and
the
lure
of
flickering
candle
lights
welcomed
her
as
she
entered
into
the
master
bathroom.
 
Logic
had
spread
a
path
of
rose
petals
that
lead
through
the
bedroom
to
the
extra
large
spa
bath
tub.
 
The
scent
of
vanilla
from
twenty
candles
permeated
the
room
and
instantly
relaxed
Queen
as
she
slipped
out
of
her
clothes
into
her
hot,
sensual
bubble
bath.

"I
forgot
how
well
he
knew
me."
 
She
sighed
as
she
relaxed
in
the
tub.
 
"Thank
you
God
for
sending
him
to
Atlanta
to
be
here
for
me
tonight."

As
she
finished
her
prayer
Queen
had
made
up
her
mind.
 
She
knew
what
she
really
needed
to
relax.
 
"Logic,
come
here
for
a
minute."
She
yelled.

Moments
later
Logic
stood
outside
the
bathroom
door.
 
"Queen,
do
you
need
something?"

"Yeah,
you
can
come
in."

"Are
you
sure?"

"Yeah,
I'm
sure.
 
It's
nothing
you
haven't
seen
before,
anyway."

Logic
cautiously
entered
the
bathroom
with
his
hands
over
his
eyes.
 
"Yeah,
what
do
you
need?"

"I
need
you
to
stop
being
silly.
 
Put
your
damn
hands
down.
 
You
act
like
you've
never
seen
me
naked
before."

"Queen
stop
playing.
 
What
do
you
need?"
 
Logic
asked
still
covering
his
eyes.

"Can
you
wash
my
back?"

"Yeah...
sure...
okay..."
 
He
stuttered.

"Logic,
I'm
in
a
bubble
bath.
 
It's
okay,
you
can
take
your
hand
away
from
your
eyes.
 
Since
when
did
you
get
so
damn
shy?"

"Okay,
but
I
can't..."

"Logic,
the
water's
getting
cold.
 
Are
you
going
to
do
it
or
not?"

Logic
removed
his
hand
from
his
eyes
and
discovered
that
the
bubbles
completely
covered
Queen's
body.
 
No,
you
couldn't
see
her
breast
or
ass
or
anything
else,
but
to
Logic
Queen
was
still
erotic
as
hell.
 
Just
washing
her
back
had
his
dick
as
hard
as
a
raw,
uncut
diamond.
 
Yes,
of
course
he
wanted
to
be
with
Queen,
but
on
her
terms.
 
He
didn't
want
to
put
her
off
or
upset
her
by
getting
hard
at
an
inappropriate
moment.
 
After
all,
he
was
suppose
to
be
there
as
a
friend.
 
Real
friends
don't
screw
their
friend
when
they're
vulnerable.
 
Do
they?
 
Well
yes,
but
only
if
they
want
them
to.

"Queen,
I
can't
do
this..."
 
Logic
confessed
as
he
methodically
scrubbed
her
back
with
a
bath
sponge.

"What?"
 
Queen
asked
as
she
enjoyed
the
soothing
sponge
as
it
glided
over
her
back.
 
"That
feels
good.
 
Go
lower."

"Queen,
you
don
’
t
understand.
 
I
haven't
been
with
anybody
since
the
last
time
I
made
love
to
you."

"I
know."
 
Queen
quietly
conceded.

"Then
you
know
what
this
is
doing
to
me,
right?"

Queen
is
silent
for
a
second.
 
"Okay
look,
I'm
just
going
to
put
it
out
there.
 
I
didn't
really
call
you
in
here
to
wash
my
back.
 
I
want
to
make
love
to
you.
 
I
know
I'm
asking
you
to
put
yourself
in
the
middle
of
all
my
bullshit.
 
And
I
can't
give
you
any
guarantee
that
it'll
go
any
further
than
sex.
 
I
understand
how
you
feel
about
me.
 
I
respect
that.
 
But,
tonight
I
just
need
to
be
loved,
made
love
to
and
held.
 
So
if
you
can
do
that
for
me
I
will
be
eternally
grateful.
 
But
if
you
can't,
then
I'll
understand."

Logic
was
speechless.
 
He
knew
that
it
was
too
soon
for
Queen
to
rekindle
their
relationship,
because
her
heart
was
still
badly
mangled
and
injured
by
Paul's
betrayal.
 
But
he
also
knew
that
Queen
had
never
fully
recovered
from
him.
 
Besides,
Queen
was
his
damn
woman.
 
She
was
just
on
loan
to
Paul's
simple
ass.