Page 34 of Seduced at Stevens Street
After a few more minutes of discussing the new apartments being ready next week, which really excites me, we say our goodbyes and leave Andy’s office.
When we walk back into the gym, Marco walks over to us. “Hey Gia, do you want to go to a club with me and Mario on Saturday?”
“Dude, she has other plans,” Logan says and then gives me a quick peck on the cheek and heads to his next class.
I thought Marco’s jaw was going to have to be picked up off the floor.
“When did this happen? You guys are together, like together as a couple? Everyone knows that Logan is a man-whore, you know that right?”
“Yes Marco, I know his reputation, but I’m a big girl, and I know what I am getting into.”
Marco shakes his head and then walks over to the free weight area of the gym and spots another one of the trainers. I hope I didn’t lose him as a friend, he is a funny and warm guy, and I still think he would be perfect for Sara.
I take a deep breath and head to my next class. During the class my body started hurting in places I never knew could hurt. I am going to have to find out what types of exercises and/or stretches I can do to keep in shape for my Dom. Whoa, my Dom. I really can’t wait to explore the possibilities in this new lifestyle. What would my mother say if she knew this? Which she will never know, this isn’t something you talk about with your family.
The day goes by very quickly, and at times I see some of the guys looking at me or giving Logan a high five. Obviously, the rumor mill is in over-drive, and everyone apparently knows about us. Well, it was going to get out sooner or later. But we are a family, and there aren’t very many secrets here, except for the fact that some of these guys are members of a BDSM club. That makes my mind wonder other than Blake and Mason what clients might be as well. Well time will tell.
It just dawned on me that last night I passed Susan on the steps on my way to Logan’s apartment. What was she doing up there, anyway? I know Ashley and one of Andy’s sisters also live up there but I don’t think she’d be visiting either of them. I will have to ask Logan about it later, if I remember. It isn’t that important, anyway.
Now that my day is over, I must go home and talk with Sara. She was totally pissed last night, and I really need to make peace with her and hope that she understands.
As I walk out the door, there leaning on his bike, is a scrumptious Logan. I walk over to him and lean in and give him a passionate kiss.
“Okay if I give you a ride to Sara’s?”
“Yes please,” I say as I mount the bike.
The ride ends way too soon. Before I know it, Logan is pulling his bike to the curb and turning off the engine in front of Sara’s building. “Do you want me to go up with you so we can explain together what is going on?”
“No this is something that she needs to hear from me. I’ll explain to her how this happened and how I feel. If nothing, she has always been fair and open-minded. I’ll text you later and let you know how it went.”
We give each other another amazing kiss, and he starts his bike and drives off. I feel a loss when he leaves, but this is so new, and I plan on enjoying every minute of this relationship.
I walk up the steps to her apartment and open the door. Sara is standing in the kitchen with a glass of wine in her hand, and another poured for me. I walk over, put my stuff down on the counter and grab the wine. A smooth red blend.
After taking a deep breath, I begin, “I know you don’t approve but hear me out. The night that you and I went to that bar that you like and Logan was standing there, you did warn me, but after you left, I went to get another beer and one thing led to the other. Both of us agreed we weren’t interested in anything but a one-night stand. But Logan is the one that pursued me, he said he is ready to have a relationship, and I am the one he wants. We are taking it slow Sara, and I really hope you give him a chance.”
“Gia, I have had time to think about it, and if you’re happy, then I’m happy. But if he hurts you, I will fuck him up. You know that I can do it.”
I am so glad that this went better than I expected. We both pour ourselves another glass of wine and then settle into the living room on the couch to watch a chick flick. As promised, before I go to bed, I send Logan a text to let him know everything is fine. Sara is cool with it, and then I asked him if we could have lunch out tomorrow so we can talk a little bit more about Saturday. I have no idea what I should wear, or how I should act. I am so nervous about it and that’s why I want to go to lunch to talk about it away from people hearing our conversation.
My alarm goes off at 8:00 a.m. and I stretch, feeling stiff, so I get into the shower to loosen up my muscles. My first class isn’t until 11:00 today, so I stroll into the kitchen, where there is a pot of coffee ready, and a note from Sara that she had to run some errands and to have a great day. I forgot she is off on Tuesdays. I still need to find out what is going on with that guy she was dating. She hasn’t said much, and usually when she is head over heels, she can’t shut up about it.
I make a mental note and then enjoy a cup of coffee out on the balcony. The sun is up, and the sounds of the city are in full force. After about an hour, I decided to go in and get dressed and then grab the laptop to do a bit of research before I leave for the gym. I find some very interesting information as well as some very interesting information that makes me wonder what I might be getting into.
I know I’ll see Sara tonight at my 6:00 p.m. class, so I clean up the kitchen, and order an Uber to go to the gym as I’d left my car there yesterday when Logan brought me to Sara’s on his bike. As I walk to the front door of the gym, a very good-looking man, dark hair, muscular with beautiful blue eyes smiles and opens the door for me. He was the guy at the bar talking with Logan that night we fucked in the ladies’ room.
“Good morning, thank you,” I tell him.
With a deep vibrating voice, he tells me I am most welcome. I head to the locker room, and he heads to the weight area of the gym. When I come out from storing my things, I see him working out, and man is he ripped. I then see Maddie, one of my regulars in my yoga class, cross over to him after getting off the treadmill. She leans down and gives him a kiss. They are as natural as breathing when it comes to a couple. They look amazing together. She looks up and sees me staring and gives me a beautiful smile and waves. I wave back and then continue on to the studio. As I am walking in, I am confronted by Susan.
“You and Logan, huh? I would never have guessed that in a million years. You don’t seem like his type, if he had a type. He seems to fuck anything with a vagina.”
“Well, he is turning over a new leaf and really wants to make this work,” I explain. Not that it is any of her business.
“Good Luck Gia, once a man-whore always a man-whore,” she states and walks away.
What the hell is her problem? She can have any man here but seems to be very infatuated with Logan. Oh well, her loss.
