Logan n Zoe

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"Hey where you going? I thought we were going for drinks." Logan said when he noticed Zoe was walking towards her car rather than his. I was a ritual for them. Every Friday night they would go for drinks after work. Spending time with her was the highlight of his week. They were best friends.

"Oh shit I completely forgot to tell you!" Zoe threw her hands in the air and walked towards him. "I'm meeting an old friend. I haven't seen him in like 2 years and he's in town so I wanted to catch up with him."

"So you're ditching me for him?" He flashed that perfect smile at her. After 2 years of being practically brother and sister she had learned to hide the effect he had on her. Though every now and then she would catch herself staring at him. His deep blue eyes used to make her to blush every time he looked at her.

"You can forgive me this one time right? I spend every Friday with you." She pouted her pretty pink lips. Logan moved in closer to Zoe pushing her against the car door. Logan was a touchy-feely kind of person, with everyone. She used to think he might have had a thing for her.

"When you say catching up... what do you mean exactly?" He knew he had no right to question her. But the thought of someone else's hands all over her caramel skin made Logan sick.

"I mean you probably won't be hearing from me until tomorrow afternoon." Zoe gave an evil smirk. Logan took a few steps back from her. His expression had changed. Even though it was clear as day, she didn't see the jealously in his face. She figured it for something else.

Logan scanned her up and down just imagining what her 'friend' wanted to do to her. What her friend would get to do with her. His heart sank. He wanted her the first time he saw her. She was wearing a simple green t-shirt supporting an eco friendly lifestyle and blue jeans that hugged every inch of her perfect ass. He practically drooled when she spoke to him; his thoughts were always on her lips. He wanted to taste them. But Zoe seemed uninterested so he took the friend route, he figured eventually he would get there. After spending more and more time with her she began to dominate his thoughts. At one point he found himself wondering where she would want to spend their honeymoon and what their kids would look like. He saw a life with her, if he could just get the nerve to get past this damn friend zone. Then that question crept its' way in his head: What if she falls in love with this guy?

"Logan. You ok?" While he was lost in thought she had made her way over to him and was running her fingers through his blonde, military style haircut. She was constantly doing these things, it always made his heart race. She was staring into his eyes waiting for an answer. It took everything in him not to kiss her, she was so close he could feel her breath on his face.

"You don't want to keep your friend waiting." He gave her a fake smile and kissed her on the cheek. "It's late so be careful ok?" Zoe nodded and headed for her car. Logan was mentally beating himself up for not being honest with her. I mean what is the worst that could happen? Zoe could say she didn't feel the same way... that would break his heart. It would be awkward between them, their friendship would never be the same. Logan drove past the bar, he never even really liked bars. The only reason he went was because of Zoe. Heading home he turned the music up attempting to get her out of his head. It was a Doomtree song, Lucky, his favorite one. It was only a minute and a half long but it spoke volumes to him. It distracted him from her.

His phone was ringing, Zoe of course. He didn't answer. She decided to text. *Hey r u ok? U seemed upset did I do sumthin?* It was just like Zoe to figure she was the problem. He was upset with himself, not her. He didn't text her back.

To Zoe, Logan had become someone off limits. In the summer time when they went swimming together she couldn't even look at him. Logan kept in shape, as a military man should, and his 6 pack washboard abs made her drool. She found herself wearing skimpy bikinis, that she wouldn't normally wear, just to get his attention. But there was always nothing from him. Never even a second glance. He pretty much kept at a distance from her in the summer. Personally Zoe thought she had a nice body. Curves in all the right places and a smooth stomach made her pretty proportional she thought. But obviously not right for Logan. He was someone she wanted more than anyone in this world but thought she couldn't have. When she was having a bad day just the sound of his voice made everything ok. He had a way with making any problem she had disappear. Most of the time she felt guilty for wanting him so bad, he deserved to be happy with the woman of his choice without having a jealous friend on the side.

Logan, finally getting to his apartment, decided to take a cold shower. Zoe always left him hard but it was something he learned to hide. Everything about her was a turn on to him. Her bubbly personality, her witty sense of humor, and her beautiful smile. At first he was able to handle being around her so much but lately Logan couldn't even think. Half the time his words got all scrambled up or he couldn't speak at all. He couldn't help but stare at her, everything she did seemed sexually directed at him. The little bikinis she wore in the summer threatened to ruin their friendship. He had to excuse himself many times from the beach to handle his painfully hard dick. Sometimes she would get changed in the elevator at work like he wasn't even around. Logan couldn't count how many times he wanted to fuck her right there. He was loosing his self control, he had come so close to kissing her tonight. Two weeks ago he would have handled it better, he wouldn't have been so close to Zoe in the first place.

Zoe arrived at Jason's hotel and knocked on room 309. They were supposed to get dinner, casual fast food. Since he didn't know his way around she figured she would pick him up. When Jason opened the door she was utterly speechless. He was the very definition of tall, dark, and handsome just what she had expected of him. She knew she was going to sleep with him, hell that was the goal all along. They used to be good friends years ago and since they had been apart for so long the relationship had changed. Meaning it wouldn't be weird to fuck him. Jason hugged Zoe and let her in the room.

"We can leave soon as my wife gets finished with her hair." Wife? Zoe nearly smacked herself when she heard those words.

Logan stepped out the shower and slid on some basketball shorts. He ordered a pepperoni pizza to satisfy his growling stomach. With nothing to do he sat on the couch itching to play a video game. Unfortunately he had loaned his x-box 360 to Danny 2 weeks ago and the only other console he had was Zoe's Wii. They had played a few hundred times she always kicked his ass in the sports games. But right now he didn't feel like moving. Browsing through the HBO series and skipping over Zoe's obsession, True Blood, he finally settled for Eastward Bound & Down. He dozed off waiting for the pizza man.

The dinner had went fine, Danny and his wife were all smiles and genuinely happy to see her. She played nice but inside she was furious. But for no reason really. She couldn't be mad at Jason for being happily married. She also couldn't be mad at him for the fact that she hadn't had any dick in a long time. After it was over she pulled into the nearest bar and had a drink, or five. She was drunk before the hour was over.

"Honey do you have somebody I can call to come and get you?" The nice bartender asked. Zoe let out some mumbles and no one understood her.

"I think she's Logan's girl. Call him." An older man said. Zoe turned around quick almost falling off the stool.

"I'm not Logan's girl." She said with a goofy smile on her face.

"Well honey I'm calling him."

Logan was there in less than 10 minutes. Zoe was too drunk to walk straight so he easily picked her up and carried her to the car. She buried her face in his neck. "Mmm... you smell good." Logan tensed up. She was moaning in his ear sending a tingling sensation throughout his whole body. He put her in the front seat and put the seatbelt on her. Logan intended on taking Zoe back to her place but he couldn't find the keys, she was no help, all she kept talking about was how the windshield wipers were magical. Zoe was a silly drunk. He carried her in his house and laid her on his bed. She was gorgeous. Logan sat beside her and brushed the dark curls from her face as she sat up staring at him.

"He was married..." she touched his face. "But you wanna know a secret?" Logan nodded his head. "I wanted to fuck him anyway." Zoe giggled and fell back on the bed. Logan stood up to leave. He didn't like her like this, it wasn't his Zoe. She sat up on her knees and called to him. "Where are you going?"

"To the couch so you can sleep this off. Let me know if you need anything." He headed for the door.

"Wait! But I have another secret to tell you." She motioned for Logan to come closer so she could whisper in his ear. If it was involving another man she wanted to fuck he didn't want to hear it. He walked over slowly and Zoe flung her arms around his neck. They were so close their noses were touching. She stared at him for what felt like an eternity and even though she was a drunken mess Logan still thought she was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen.

"That secret of yours?" Logan asked. His breathing was getting heavy the closeness was taking its toll on him.

"Hmm?" She grazed his lips with hers. Logan wanted her but not like this. He wanted Zoe to actually remember it the next morning. "Stay with me. I don't want you to leave." She started tugging at his t-shirt.

"No. I should go in the other room." Zoe wasn't letting go and to be honest he wasn't making much of an effort to leave.

"It doesn't look like you want to leave." Zoe was staring at his shorts. His hard on was clearly visible. "I can handle that for you." She said licking her lips.

Logan backed away. This wasn't going to happen, he wasn't having sex with Zoe. Before he could say those thoughts out loud, Zoe had stripped off her shirt. She had on this sexy little purple lace bra that didn't leave much to the imagination.

He closed his eyes so he wouldn't be distracted. "I can't do this Zoe." He removed her hands from the belt buckle she was struggling with.

Logan was up pretty early the next morning. He didn't get much sleep the night before because all he could think about was her. Having sex with her last night would have been taking advantage of her. She was there and so willing but she was drunk he reminded himself. She would have wanted anyone in the room at the time. They had gotten drunk many times before but she had never come on to him like that. He fixed her a tall glass of ice water and grabbed a banana. Bananas always took care of her hangovers. Zoe was still asleep so he figured he would just sit the water and fruit on the nightstand so she would see it when she woke up. Zoe rolled over and awoke just before Logan could make it out the room.

"Logan?" She sat up holding her head. She smiled seeing the banana he had left for her. He knew her too well.

"Uh hey. Good morning." He was trying to figure out if she could remember last night. "How'd you sleep?"

"Good I guess. Thanks for the banana." Zoe was already eating it. He didn't know if he should bring it up or jus t forget it happened. "Did we sleep together last night?" She said barely above a whisper.

"No." Logan shrugged his shoulders. At least he wasn't the one to bring it up. They both sat there silently not sure what to say next.

"So what are you doing today?" Zoe broke the silence. If they didn't sleep together then why was it suddenly so awkward between them? Damn I must have said something in my drunken daze she thought to herself.

"Uh, nothing really. Why?" Logan felt like he really didn't need to be around her but he couldn't help it whatever she offered sober, he would take.

"I'm taking Kenji to the park. You wanna come with?" She stared down at the sheets. "You know keep me company."

"Of course. Let me get a shirt and we can swing by and get him." This was good. Things were like last night never happened. We would take the dog to the park and laugh like old times. This was good.

"Hey Kenji!" Kenji was a big chocolate lab with blue eyes. Zoe adopted him about a year and a half ago. She made Logan go to the shelter with her to pick one out, needless to say they spent less than 5 minutes in there before she spotted him. She instantly fell in love with the puppy. Lucky bastard.

"Can you grab his leash while I change?" She yelled as she ran up the steps two at a time. Logan found himself wondering if the purple lace bra had matching panties, preferably a thong. Shaking his head he focused back on Kenji.

"Go get your leash Pudge!" He and the dog headed to the laundry room where it was usually kept.

"Stop calling him Pudge!" Logan had been calling him that since she got him. Kenji was on the chubby side mostly because she spoiled him. And he was constantly getting treats, Zoe was a sucker for his little puppy cries.

Zoe ran up the stairs nearly slipping and breaking her face. She grabbed a pair of jeans and a yellow t-shirt and headed to the bathroom. A shower would do her lots of good, she reeked of alcohol it's a wonder how Logan could even ride in the same car as her. Undressing in the bathroom Zoe couldn't stop staring at herself in the mirror. 'What doesn't Logan like about this body?' She ran her fingers up the side of her body caressing her curves. She was analyzing every inch of herself looking for the flaw.

"Where the hell is that leash?" Logan mumbled and walked back upstairs towards the hall closet. Walking past the bathroom door he saw a flash of Zoe's caramel skin. He took a few steps back hoping to get a better look. She was beautiful. Her hands were roaming over her skin as if she was looking for something. He knew he was wrong; he shouldn't be staring at her like this, especially without her knowing. His dick twitched for her. She spun around to check out her ass, it was perfectly round. He imagined pulling her hair and pumping into her pussy from the back. His erection hurt causing him to let out a low moan.

Zoe hadn't realized she left the door cracked. Closing the door and locking it she felt mortified. She took a quick shower even though she was dreading the eventual confrontation.

"Shit, shit, shit!" Logan cursed as he jetted down the stairs back to Kenji. "I should have just kept walking! Why didn't I keep walking?" 'Because she was naked, duh! The woman I've been in love with for two years was naked, that's why I stopped walking.' He thought to himself. "Fuck!" He tried to think up a lie for why he was watching her but there was no excuse for what he did.

Zoe couldn't stop pacing back and forth. She was dressed but wasn't prepared to go out and face him. What the hell was she supposed to say to him? Zoe wondered if she could stay in this bathroom forever. Maybe he would just leave, she couldn't have been the only one embarrassed. Peaking out the cracked door she saw Logan sitting on the couch in the living room with his head down. Kenji came around the corner barking drawing attention to Zoe. Damn you Kenji!

Her face was bright red. She couldn't look him in the eye. Logan stood up and headed towards the door. He figured she wanted him gone. Who wouldn't he was a fucking peeping tom. He wanted to apologize to her for staring, to explain to her why he was staring. To tell her she was beautiful and that he couldn't get her out of his mind. Maybe now wasn't the time. She was obviously embarrassed, though she need not be, she was perfect in every way. But now wasn't the time to tell her those feelings, she probably wouldn't even want to hear it right now. Logan made it out of the house and to him car without protest from Zoe.

She wanted to follow him. To ask him to stay. Working up the courage she ran outside before he could pull out the driveway. Actually he hadn't even started the car yet. Logan was just sitting there with hands on the steering wheel but not even attempting to move. Zoe stood on the walkway afraid to go back in the house for fear of him leaving on bad terms. While Logan sat in this car afraid she wouldn't want to see him again. Both of them scared of what the other would say. Finally Logan got out and came towards her. He figured it was better to get it out of the way now otherwise he'd be waiting until Monday morning to see if they still had a friendship. He couldn't wait that long.

He had to apologize. She was probably pissed. If Zoe wanted to hit him it would be damn well justified. Logan took a deep breath and came face to face with her. Logan was nervous because he couldn't read her expression. It didn't look like anger.

"Zoe I'm sorry. I didn't mean to. I don't..." He sighed. "I don't know what I was thinking. I'm so sorry." He didn't want her to be upset. And he definitely didn't want to loose her friendship. She wasn't saying anything just staring at him. "Say something, anything." He just wanted to hear her voice.

He wanted her. She could see it in his eyes but she wasn't sure if it was love or lust. Then again who cares she's wanted him for 2 years. She inched her way closer to him. Taking his hand in hers she led him back into the house. He hesitated at first but eventually followed her lead.

Logan was confused. The look in her eyes said sex. But with him? She was leading him up the steps and into the bedroom. Once inside Logan closed the door behind him. This was it, he knew what he wanted and he was going to take what was rightfully his. With his hands around her waist he spun her around so that her back was against the door. With his body pushed up against hers Zoe was loosing her nerve. She wasn't sure if she still wanted this. What if it didn't work out? He was the only real friend she had out here. She was mentally beating herself up for not making friends with females. His blue eyes were staring down at her waiting for her to give the signal.

He bent his head down and softly kissed her cheek, then her forehead and finally her nose. Leaning his forehead against hers he could tell she was nervous. Her breathing was heavy maybe she wasn't ready.

"Zoe" She looked up at him as he stroked her cheek. "Tell me you don't want me and I'll leave." She was trying to look at the ground but he held her head still. He wanted her to say it, and soon. He was loosing control. No woman had ever had so much control over him it was making him crazy. "Zoe, please." He was resisting the urge to kiss her beautiful lips. He could stop now and still have a chance at things being normal between them. But as soon as their lips meet everything will be different.

This is what Zoe has wanted for the longest. But she froze up. She couldn't even comprehend what was happening right now. Logan rubbed his hands up the side of her soft body and made his way under her shirt. Zoe jumped at the feeling of his callused fingers making there way up her stomach.

Pulling her t-shirt over her head he revealed a tiny yellow bra. Yellow was his favorite color. Logan groaned seeing that her breasts were the prefect handful. Her smooth skin was glowing and he couldn't help but let his hands roam. Holding her close he kissed from her shoulder up her neck and to the corner of her mouth. "Zoe" he still had no reaction from her. "Do you want me to stop?" He asked against her ear. She needed to participate.

"No" she said barely above a whisper. That was all he needed to seal his lips to hers. He kissed her softly sucking on the bottom lip he'd wanted to taste since they met. Deepening the kiss Logan took his time exploring her sweet mouth. He moved slowly enjoying every inch of her mouth while trying to remind himself that she could pull away any minute. He wanted to make the best of the time he had before she changed her mind. Her lips were so soft and she tasted so good he was almost in a trance. With Zoe's moaning encouraging him to go further he moved his hands up to her breasts rubbing them through her bra.