Coming Home For Christmas

I'stood in the toilet for about a minute after getting off the phone with Carmella when I heard a couple of knocks on the door.

1 absentmindedly opened the door intending to walk out of it only for a huge body to burst into the tiny space and was pressed against

mine as the door locked shut.

"Logan, what the hell?"

2 I growled before letting wat a moan as Logan crashed his thick lips against mine.

It was a hot, passionate and greedy kiss but more importantly, it was possessive.

It's obvious Logan was staking his claim on me and making it clear to him, me and everyone else in existence that I Lacey Black belonged to

him and nobody else but why would he be acting like this? why would he feel the need to act so possessive when we already knows that I'm

his ust like he's mine?.

Logan pulled away and gently bit down on my lower lip before resting his forehead against mine, his eyes were closed and his eyebrows

were scrunched together, he looked angry but also sad and hurt as well.

"What's wrong, Logan?"

Lask feeling worried about him.

I wanted to know what had gotten him so worked up.

My husband opened his eyes and a slight gasp escaped my mouth when I saw his once bright blue eyes have now darkened with anger.

"Who's Richard?"

"Who?"

"Don't act dumb, babe, it doesn't suit you at all"

“I'm not acting dumb, Logan, 1 genuinely don't know what or who you're talking about"

Isay and he tilts his head to the side as he narrows his eyes at me.

"Big d**k Rick"

He says and I chuckle slightly.

I really wanted to laugh but I couldn't because we're dangerously close to each other and if I laughed like I wanted to then my body would

rub against his if you know what 1 mean and I don't really wanna encourage his lust when we're in a close space with our babies only a few

feet away from us.

"You're not jealous, are you?"

"Of course I'm jealous, Lace"

Logan growled as he gently gripped my chin.

"I thought I made it clear to you that I'm jealous of any male that gets close to you"

"Even gay ones?"

Task with a smirk and he looks at me confused.

"What are you talking about, Lace?"

Twrap my hand around Logan's wrist and gently rub the inside of it with my thumb.

"Richard is Carmella’s friend and he's gay, Logan"

“I don't care, love, I don't like that he's asking after you"

Logan grows.

"Actually jealous ass, he wasn't asking for me"

Isay while rolling my eyes and smiling but this seemed to annoy Logan even further.

“Then why mention him?"

Oh my god.

"Because someone has tried selling pictures of us at the registry office to some magazines and newspapers including Vogue where Richard

works but they refused to purchase them because they don't wanna get on your bad side, according to Carmella, Richard recognised me

and called her to confirm if there's a chance the photos are real”

"Jesus Christ, that was fast, thank god 1 had Cade put a block on anyone selling stories about me unless they've been confirmed by me"

"You can do that?"

Task confused and he nods his head.

“I'm Logan Black, remember?”

He says and I chuckle.

1 guess I should've known, really.

Is that all you were talking to Carmella about?"

Logan asks as he strokes my hair.

"Well, you know what Carmella is like she always has something to rabbit on about"

Isay with a nervous chuckle and he looks at me suspiciously.

"Babe, there isn't something bothering you, is there?"

"No, why do you ask?"

I narrow my eyes at him and he looks me in my eyes.

"Just wondering, that's all"

Tlook away and let out a breath as I try to find the confidence to tell him what's on my mind.

As most of you know, it's not easy to talk about your insecurities even if it's with the ones you love.

"I talked with Carmella about something else”

"Ok..and what's that?"

Itake a deep inhale in and slowly release it.

"She asked me if we'd had s*x yet and I told her no because...”

1 drifted off and looked away.

"Because what?"

Tlook Logan back in his eyes and groan in annoyance at myself.

Oh fk it.

"Because I'm nervous"

"You're nervous?"

Logan asks and I nod my head.

"Wait..oh, you're nervous”

Logan says and his eyes widen in realisation.

"Yeah, Iam"

"Oh babe, you've got no reason to feel nervous”

"Don't 12"

Tasked confused.

"Of course not"

Logan chuckled as his face lit up with a smile.

"Look Lace, when I told you not too long ago that you were my one and only, I meant it..you were my first and my last"

"Really? but the media says otherwise"

"Yeah, that's because I don't talk to them, love"

Huh.

"What do you mean?"

Task him.

"Do you remember when Michael Jackson was alive and the press made up all of those ridiculous claims about him?"

"Yeah

"Well, that's because Michael never talked to the media, so the media took the narrative into their own hands and painted him to be this

crazy whackjob when he was just a normal guy who tried to live a normal life with his kids as best as he could"

"What's this got to do with you, Logan?"

"Because it's the same thing, love..the media always wants to talk to me, babe and my office receives umpteen calls and emails a day from

some of the top magazines and newspapers in the world who want the exclusive inside scoop on my personal life but I refuse to give them

it because it's none of their business, so instead of getting the truth, they make up lies about me and use my name to sell their crappy little

magazines”

He said with a slight grow! sounding annoyed and frustrated.

"If I'm seen with a model then we're engaged with three kids, a dog and a mortgage or if I'm hanging out with a group of singers at the

Grammys then I'm married to one, another one is my mistress and a few of the others are pregnant with my babies, it's honestly crazy and

laughable”

Logan said with a slight chuckle but it wasn't an amused one.

"So, all of the stories about you being a manwhore and a playboy are...”

"Lies, they're all lies”

"What about you and GiGi Addams?"

Task him.

This morning while having breakfast, 1 was on my phone looking through some gossip columns and one of them featured an interview with

GiGi who was talking about her ‘relationship’ with Logan and she also mentioned how they had been ring shopping, insinuating that a

proposal was coming soon.

"What about GiGi Addams?"

“Well, according to her, you two are soon to be wed"

Isay and Logan's eyebrows nearly disappeared into his hairline.

"What? no way"

He said with a chuckle.

"Don't get me wrong she's a nice girl but I could never see myself dating GiGi let alone marrying her"

"She's not the girl you marry anyway"

Isay whilst rolling my eyes in annoyance.

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"What do you mean?"

He asks and I look at him like really?.

"Come on, Logan, you know she's not the marrying type, she's more of a hit and split kind of girl..you have s* with her and then you run as

fast and as far away as you possibly can from her, preferably to the nearest clinic"

I'say and he chuckles.

"She's not that bad, babe"

"Not that bad? Logan, the girl has had more meat inside of her than a goddamn butcher shop"

I growl and he bursts out laughing.

Logan then cupped my face and leaned in closer to me.

"But she's never had my meat inside of her, baby, only you have"

He said and 1 blushed.

Shit, now we're back to this subject again.

"Look love, if you're not ready then we can wait until you are..I'm not gonna force you to do anything you don't want to do"

He says and I sigh.

"Iam ready, babe, I'm just nervous, that's all"

"Don't be, love, I'l make our first time back together again as comfortable for the both of us as I possibly can”

He says and I smile.

“Thank you"

Isaid barely above a whisper.

"You're welcome, love”

Logan said as he leaned in and brushed his lips against mine.

He was about to kiss me when he was interrupted by a loud rapping on the door which sounded like it came from a tiny fist.

"Mum, dad, are you in there?"

"Yes son, we are"

"Well, can you hurry up and pee, please? I really need to go"

Dayton says and I don't know why but his words made us chuckle.

"We're coming out now, son”

Logan said before gently pecking my lips and opening the door.

We had barely made it out of the room before Dayton zoomed through us like Usain Bolt at the Olympics.

"About time"

Dayton said as he squeezed his way between us and rushed into the toilet slamming the door shut.

Logan and 1 laughed when we heard a satisfied ahh! coming from our son.

“I wonder how long he's been holding that one for?"

"If 1 know our son like I do then it's probably been a while, the next level of his game is more important than emptying his bladder”

Isay while rolling my eyes as I headed back to my seat leaving Logan chuckling behind me.