Who: Logan, Tess, MyGie When: Wednesday night, Tess back from New York. Why: That whole, uh, drunken monkey kissy face thing LoLo did. Warning: Language. LoLo hopes for girl on girl action.
"So that's what it's like fucking a super model." Logan gave Tess a grin, propping himself up agains the headboard of his bed with a pillow behind him. It was late, getting close to Tess's curfew, and Logan enjoyed the play of shadow and light over Tess's still naked form. He reached out a hand and stroked Tess's back, laughed at the way she leaned into his hand and gave a fake purr.
His phone beeped once, announcing a text message, and he rolled out of bed, finding boxers and jeans before grabbing the phone. MyGie. OK 2 come over? Logan made a face, snuck a look at Tess, and quickly texted back. fine. party pooper. He knew Tess would be mad, and had been enjoying her enthusiasm at being home. "MyGie's coming over, sweet ass," he said, going back to the bed and putting his arms around her. "Better get dressed."