Club Destiny 1 Conviction (24 page)

Increasing his movements, Logan
let Sam ride out her orgasm while her pussy spasmed around him, sending him
hovering on a razor’s edge so sharp, he didn’t think he could hold on.

“Fuck.” Luke exclaimed, holding
Sam’s head tightly, as Logan continued to ram her from behind. “I’m going to
come in your mouth, baby. I want to watch you take it all.”

Logan felt Sam’s internal muscles
squeeze him. Luke’s words sent a tremor through her and she increased her
tempo, still being pushed and pulled between the two of them.

“While he comes in your mouth,
I’m going to come inside you.” Logan ground out the words through clenched
teeth.

With that, Logan let go just as
Luke mirrored his groan with his own release.

~*~*~

Sam wasn’t going to be able to
walk. It was a good thing they were in the pool because she could barely hold
her head up. When Logan turned her to face him, his mouth meeting hers, she
leaned into him, sinking into his kiss.

Her body was pleasantly sated,
feeling weightless in the water with Logan’s arms wrapped around her. She held
onto him tighter, giving in to the kiss and letting his tongue duel with hers.

Even though she’d had some of the
most explosive orgasms in her life within the last few minutes, she still
wanted Logan. She wanted to get closer to him, to feel him, to reassure herself
that this was real.

“You want more don’t you?” He
asked as she tried to climb his body. “I promise you’ll have more, but you need
to rest. I need some alone time with you for the rest of the night.” He kissed
her forehead, her cheek, and down to her chin as he held her close.

Sam could feel the power in his
arms, the sensations flooding her system as she felt the strange emotions
bubbling up between the two of them. Wrapping her arms around his neck, Sam
pressed her face into him, breathing in his scent. Even submerged in the pool,
he still smelled yummy. She was still blindfolded, but she was too weak to care
about that.

As they floated through the
water, Sam let her mind wrap around what had just happened. Right or wrong, it
had been the most intense moment of her entire life, and she couldn’t come to
regret it. Logan had been with her, despite the rest. The rest had been just an
added bonus. She didn’t know how she would feel about it during the harsh light
of day, but right here, right now, she was content.

Logan’s hand moved to the back of
her head, and she could tell he was untying the blindfold. She’d sort of gotten
used to it. When the material slipped from her eyes, it took a minute for her
to adjust to the dim light surrounding them. Logan cupped her cheek, turning
her so she looked at him, and Sam swallowed tightly.

“You’re wrapping me around your
little finger faster than you will ever know.”

His words came out in a tortured
whisper, and they wrapped around her heart and squeezed. She swallowed again,
forcing the tears back. As she stared into the greenish brown depths of his
eyes, Sam realized three things.

She wanted this man.

She needed this man.

She loved this man.

~~  ** 
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Tuesday morning came faster than
Sam had anticipated. After pounding the snooze button a couple of times, she
managed to crawl out of bed and go to the gym early. She would have been better
off staying in bed for as good of a workout as she got. Half assing it on the
elliptical machine while reading her Kindle was not the way to start the week,
but she could at least check it off of her daily to do list.

Drained from the weekend, Sam had
finally come home late Monday night, after spending the entire day with Logan.
Although they had relaxed, sharing some intimate moments, they had also spent a
lot of time talking. So much so, she hadn’t wanted to leave, but she forced her
weary body to go home, or rather, she forced Logan to take her home.

With a new week ahead of her, Sam
needed to focus without the distraction of him. As if being in the same
building with him wouldn’t be distracting enough. With effort, she could
definitely focus. And maybe if she continued to tell herself that it would be
fact.

Several hours later, Sam learned
that was easier said than done. She’d been sitting at her computer, putting
together her project update for the afternoon meeting that had been moved from
Monday to Tuesday because of the holiday, when her instant message popped up on
the screen.

[McCoy, Logan – 10:14am]
Hey

She stared at the small window at
the bottom of her computer monitor and couldn’t hide the smile. She certainly
hadn’t expected him to utilize instant messenger to communicate with her.

[Kielty, Samantha – 10:14am]
Hey back

[McCoy, Logan – 10:14am]
How are you?

[Kielty, Samantha – 10:15am]
Good, and you?

So far, the conversation
resembled any other that she was invited to on a daily basis.

[McCoy, Logan – 10:15am]
Better now that I talked to you.

[Kielty, Samantha – 10:15am]
Oh, really? Why is that?

[McCoy, Logan – 10:15am]
Don’t know.

[Kielty, Samantha – 10:16am]
Shouldn’t you be working?

[McCoy, Logan – 10:16am]
Maybe I am.

[Kielty, Samantha – 10:16am]
Not if you’re playing on IM

[McCoy, Logan – 10:16am]
Guess you better get your
project update ready for the meeting.

[Kielty, Samantha – 10:17am]
I was trying until I was so
rudely interrupted.

[McCoy, Logan – 10:17am]
Have lunch with me.

[Kielty, Samantha – 10:17am]
What?

[McCoy, Logan – 10:17am]
Lunch with me, today.

[Kielty, Samantha – 10:18am]
Not a good idea.

[McCoy, Logan – 10:18am]
Sure it is, you have to eat
don’t you.

[Kielty, Samantha – 10:18am]
Not today

[McCoy, Logan – 10:18am]
Whatever, ok, no lunch. Dinner.

[Kielty, Samantha – 10:18am]
Maybe. Call me after work.

[McCoy, Logan – 10:19am]
Will do.

Sam closed the IM window, staring
blankly at the presentation she had been working on, a lame grin on her face.
If someone walked into her office at that moment, she’d be done for.

Being the first full day at work
after all that had happened between them over the weekend, Sam hadn’t expected
to hear from Logan. Part of her figured he would have ignored her. Instead, he
had interrupted her – via IM no less – to ask her to lunch.

Obviously the little pep talk she
had given herself earlier in regards to focusing on her work didn’t help so she
got up from her desk and walked out of her office, going straight to Deanna’s
desk.

“Do you want to go get some
coffee?”

“Sure.” Deanna said with a cheery
smile. She didn’t waste time getting up from her desk. “Is everything ok?”

“Just peachy. How about you?” Sam
smiled as she looked over at her new found friend. In the short time Sam had
been in Dallas, Deanna had become one of the closest friends she had ever had.

Aside from Liza, in the San
Antonio office, Sam didn’t socialize outside of work too often. Deanna probably
wasn’t the sort of friend she could share her innermost secrets to, but she was
one she could enjoy some laughs with.

 “Tired. It was a long weekend.
The kids wanted to go and go and go. I didn’t have any time for myself. I keep
wondering if I should take a vacation, but then I know I’ll miss them unless we
take them with us.”

Sam couldn’t imagine what
Deanna’s day to day life was like. With three kids, she imagined she was always
busy, especially having a full time job. Then again, it might not be such a bad
thing, but Sam had never had the desire to have children. She liked them
enough, but as career driven as she had always been, she hadn’t given much
thought to anything else.

She envied what her parents had,
the figurative happily ever after. They’d shared a life together, raising two
kids, and offering a strong family support system. Sam didn’t often give
thought to a relationship, or a family for that matter.

She was satisfied with her life,
just the way it was. She had a stable, fulfilling job, a very supportive
family, and now Logan. She wouldn’t even think about how long that would or
wouldn’t last though. For now, they would just enjoy one another. That was
enough.

The two women made their way down
to the coffee shop, ordered their midmorning coffee and sat at one of the
vacant bistro tables to talk. Sam listened to the endless things Deanna had
done over the three day weekend and by the end of it, Sam was exhausted for
her. She couldn’t imagine having so much to do.

She kept her eye on the flocks of
people coming and going from the coffee bar, and she immediately took notice
when Logan walked past. He made direct eye contact and gave her his signature
crooked smile. Her knees went weak, and her heart sped up, causing her to
wonder how long that feeling would last. It was like being a teenager all over
again and the cute guy in school had looked her way.

Damn he was sexy, and the sad
thing was everyone in the coffee shop now probably knew she thought so. She
needed to control that.

After about fifteen minutes had
passed, Sam glanced at her watch. “We should probably get back up there. Thanks
for having coffee with me.”

“No, thank you for listening to
me ramble.”

“Anytime.” Sam said, thankful that
the conversation had never ventured to what she had done over the long weekend.
She was rather adept at keeping other people talking about themselves, and this
time had been no exception.

Five o’clock finally came around,
and Sam was trying to clean up some of the emails she had missed during her
afternoon meetings with her project managers. Another day successfully behind
her and now the only thing she wanted to do was to go home and take a nice, hot
bath.

When she reached her apartment
complex, she parked the Camaro in her designated spot and made her way up the
two flights of stairs. With keys in hand, her bag flung over her shoulder, she
worked the key in the lock as her cell phone rang from the endless abyss she
called a purse.

Sliding her computer bag to the
floor and dropping her keys on the bar, she rummaged through the deep, dark
corners of her purse to find her phone. She managed to hit the talk button just
as the last ring would have ended sending the caller to voicemail.

“Hello.” She greeted, breathless
from the stairs and the endless digging, but she managed to speak.

“Hey, baby. What are you doing?”

Her heart fluttered in her chest
from the sound of his voice. She dropped her purse on the bar and shut the
front door behind her.

“I just made it into my
apartment. What are you doing?” Sam smiled because the conversation had her
thinking of the “what are you wearing” type of conversations.

“Well, I was thinking about
picking you up for dinner. Any suggestions?”

“Yes. A nice, long, hot bath.”

“What?”

“Sorry, that’s my only suggestion
for the evening. I want to just relax in the tub. Care to join me?”

“I wouldn’t miss it. I’ll pick up
Chinese on my way over if that’s ok with you.”

“Sounds good. See you when you
get here. The door will be unlocked.” She said and then hit the end button,
tossing the phone on her bed on the way to the bathroom.

As usual, the sight of the
enormous master bathroom, complete with the oversized Jacuzzi tub had her
exhaling some of the stress built up from the day. She turned the knobs to get
the water flowing, before heading back to her room.

Docking her iPod in the speaker
system on the dresser, Sam turned on the music and grabbed two candles from the
nightstand drawer. With a flick of her wrist, she had the lights dimmed, and
then set about lighting the candles, placing them on the bathroom counter, the
light flickering and reflecting off of the mirror. Quickly disrobing, she left
her clothes where they landed and climbed into the tub, nearly overflowing with
bubbles and blissfully hot water.

She must have dozed off because
she hadn’t heard Logan come in, but she was pleasantly surprised when he made
his way into the water with her. He must have removed his clothes before
getting her attention because he was strikingly sexy in all of his naked glory.
She let him ease into the water behind her and relaxed against him once he
settled, his hands gently sliding down her arm.

“I could get used to this.”