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Even though Logan gave his guarantee, Lola still felt worried, so she went to search for a set of formal attire. Even
though it was a family banquet, she thought everyone would look formal, since this was the Jeffersons here. In the
end, she couldn’t find anything good enough. She used to be a police officer, so she didn’t spend any time on
dressing up. Thanks to that, she formed a habit of not dressing up, and that habit came back to bite her. She stood
before her cabinet, looking frustrated.
And then Logan came in and hugged her from behind. “Relax. They’re family.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtLola pouted. “But I want to leave a good impression.”
Logan brushed across her face with his index finger. “We’ll get you a dress tomorrow, then get you dolled up. You’ll
be the prettiest gal around.”
Taking a step back, Lola fell back into his arms. “Sure.” Closing the cabinet, he swiveled her around and pinned her
against the cabinet door before kissing her deeply. He didn’t let go until Lola shoved him away, and her lips were
swollen from the kiss. “Can you not bite? It hurts.”
Lifting a finger, Logan wiped her lips. “Sorry. I couldn’t help it.”
Hmph! He never gets embarrassed, does he? Lola pushed him away and went to the living room. Since they had
nothing to do, the couple sat on the sofa and watched some TV.
Logan’s father called him a while later to remind him of the banquet. “And bring Lola back.” Logan grunted.
“Don’t worry, Dad. I’ve got her now. She won’t be escaping.” Extending a hand, Lola pinched him on the waist
again, but Logan dodged it swiftly. “We’ll talk later. The wife’s going to kill me now.” Old Mr. Jefferson laughed after
noticing how loving they were. “Sure, son. Go do the thing with her.” Then he hung up. Lola heard Old Mr. Jefferson,
and she held her face with her hands. “Will your dad think I’m too open?” Logan looked at her, amused.
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“Why would he? This is how a couple should be like. How are we supposed to date if we’re going to be conservative
about it?” Looping an arm around, he hugged her. “I mean, if you keep trying to pin me against the ground like you
used to, that’d make it hard to date, wouldn’t it?” Lola burst into laughter after remembering the past.
Subsequently, they had dinner at Lola’s place, and Logan sent her back after their stroll, though he seemed
reluctant to leave. Lola knew what he was thinking, and she didn’t chase him away. Part of it was because she
wanted him to stay. Logan had stayed over once, and they slept on the same bed in her parents’ house, so it was
too late for her to insist on decorum. As long as he stayed in line, she wouldn’t mind. Thus, after they watched
some TV, Lola went to the bathroom. “Take a shower. It’s late, and you need to sleep.”