The Wedding Guests

Holding it close to her to cover her naked body, Ashlei looked around the curtain and stared at a smiling, cat-who-got-the-cream, Logan as he looked in the mirror above the sink.

"Logan? What the hell are you doing in here!?" She asked incredulously.

"I just came to grab my aftershave. I'll need it for when I get dressed." He answered as if him being there while she was naked in the shower was the most normal thing in the world.

"Get out! I'm in the shower, you creep!" Ashlei half-shouted, half-stammered.

Logan just looked at her with a knowing grin.

"So? You're behind a shower curtain, aren't you?" He asked calmly and gloatingly.

Ashlei pulled the curtain towards her more until just her head and one shoulder remained uncovered. The warm water cascaded down her back tenderly. Like fingers.

"So!? I'm naked! You're not supposed to be in here! Get out!" She yelled.

"Calm down. You act like I'm never going to see you naked." Logan said in response, eyeing her up through the musky shower curtain.

"You're never going to see me naked, Logan! I'm your best friend's girlfriend!" Ashlei spat disgustedly.

Her venom only made Logan smile more. His eyes shone as he took a step closer to the shower and made as if to move the curtain sideways.

"We could always shower together. That would ease your tension about me being in here." He said smoothly. And arrogantly.

Ashlei felt her stomach turn at the thought of Logan seeing her naked, let alone touching her.

"We're never going to shower together! Get that through your thick skull! Now get out before I scream!" She yelled at him.

"Oh, you would scream..." He said insinuatingly.

Before Ashlei could say any more though Logan backed away towards the door.

"I want you to want me willingly, so I'll let you have your shower. Enjoy, and think of me." He said with a wink and a deeper smirk.

Ashlei quivered with rage as she watched him back out of the door, looking for one last peek of her, and then closed the door behind him.

"Ahh!" She growled angrily as she pulled the curtain back across and turned towards the shower head once more.

She was too angry to really concentrate though, at that point. And the relaxing rain of the shower did nothing to soothe her temper this time.

"I wouldn't willingly have sex with that man if he was the last man on earth!" She said to herself and then shivered, part in rage and part in disgust at the idea. She loved Noah. Though right then all she could feel was anger towards her boyfriend as well. He had put her into this situation in the first place, knowing that Logan was a bad-behaving womanizer! And Noah had left her with him for a whole day and night!

And Ashlei had to sleep in the same room as this creep tonight! She wasn't going to get much sleep, that was for sure. She daren't close her eyes around this man. Who knew what he would be up to. She might wake up to him parading around naked!

Fuming at Logan and Noah alike, Ashlei finished her shower. She didn't enjoy a moment of it, though, and was listening for the door opening nervously the entire time.

Climbing out of the shower she towelled herself dry and then wrapped the towel around herself, using another for her hair. Looking in the mirror she thought that she looked about as unsexy as she could after having a shower and hoped that Logan wouldn't say anything.

The gods were smiling on here, it seemed, as when she walked out of the bathroom Logan was rooting through his suitcase, piling things next to him. Ashlei spotted his aftershave in that pile of shampoo, shower gel, and more.

Without saying a word to him she padded over to her suitcase and pulled out her scents and make up bag, as well as her hair dryer and a brush. She walked over to one of the chairs by the table nearest the window and sat down, placing her things on the surface in front of her.

For a while it seemed that Logan hadn't noticed her come out of the bathroom, but one side look he gave her after she had sat down told her that was just a dream. He didn't say anything though. Just smiled. And then picked up his things and turned towards the bathroom door.

"Last chance to shower together?" He asked, as he grinned stupidly at her.

"Go to hell." Was Ashlei's only response as she cast such a look at him that he should have burned up where he stood. Instead, he just smirked deeper. He was incorrigible.

"I'm going to have a shower then. On my own. Don't miss me too much." He said smugly, and when Ashlei didn't even turn to look at him, he walked off into the en-suite.

For a time, all was peaceful and quiet. The sounds of the shower running filled the background and Ashlei turned to concentrate on doing her make up. She did not think even for a second about how big Logan's cock was as he was showering! Not at all!

Ok, so the thought flitted through her mind unwarranted, but she quickly pushed it out and focused on how much the man disgusted her and how mad at Noah she was for putting her in this situation!

But it was just a quick thought, and it was gone. Most of the time she focused just on doing her make up, and the simple movements soothed her. As did the lack of Logan in the room hitting on her! She still couldn't believe he had walked in on her like that and said what he had! Did he really get women that way? Why would any woman fall for him and his bullshit? Was it because of how hung he was? No, not that thought again! Back to make up. Who cares about Logan Reid!

And so, the time went on, and Ashlei lost herself in putting her make up on so much that she didn't hear the shower stop, nor the door open as Logan strode out with only a towel wrapped around his waist.

"Hey Ash..." He called, and without thinking Ashlei turned around to look at him.

He was all wet. And muscularly chiselled. Ashlei would have thought his body hot if it weren't Logan she was looking at! His face only grinned as he saw her take him all in. Especially when her eyes flitted over his towel-covered bulge that made her wonder once again how big he was. She quickly forced that thought out of her head again and stared at his attractive face. His features were just ruined by a creepy smirk as he looked over at her.

"...Do you like what you see?" He asked her smugly and laughed lightly as Ashlei rolled her eyes and turned back to her make up mirror. She could still see him in the reflection.

"Will you ever grow up, Logan?" She asked him coldly. A little calmer for having the time to herself, though she was still mad at him and Noah.

"There's a part of me that 'grows up' every time I see you, Ash." He said suavely and smirked at her with hungry eyes.

Ashlei once again rolled her eyes and muttered to herself. This time she didn't give him the satisfaction of a response.

"I could always drop the towel if you want me to?" He asked confidently and Ashlei suddenly panicked.

Her answer to the question that had flitted through her mind would be given in one simple step if she said yes! But she didn't want to know, she thought to herself! It was too late though, her cheeks had heated up and turned pink at the thought, and at the idea of Logan standing there naked for her.

She quickly got a hold of herself though, even as her cheeks remained red, and she half turned to look at him - in the face!

"I'm your best friend's girlfriend, do you really think that's an appropriate question to ask me?" She asked back, thinking how annoying Noah was to have put her in this situation again! Damn him! And Logan too!

"I think that makes you the perfect person to ask. It feels good being bad, doesn't it?" He said right back, and Ashlei shook her head.

"I don't want you to drop the towel. I don't want you. I want you to leave me alone and be a decent fucking human being, ok?" She replied, and Logan smirked back at her.

Turning back to her mirror she tried her best to ignore him as he walked over to his suitcase and began putting things away.

For the briefest of moments things were thankfully silent between the pair...but Logan didn't leave it that way.

As Ashlei took hold of the towel on her head, unwound it, and tossed it onto the floor, her long blonde hair spilling out wetly down her slender back, Logan perked up and took notice.

Ashlei began brushing her hair so that she could dry it, cocking her head slightly so that she could brush the long length easily. After a few strokes, she tossed her hair back and reached for the hair dryer. It was then that Logan walked over to her.

Where she was sitting, she reached no higher than his towel-covered hips as he walked over to stand next to her, looking down at her as she glanced up at him.

"What?" She asked annoyedly, as he stood there looking down at her.

Smirking at her he reached to place his hand on her wet head, but she pulled away and eyed him dangerously.

"I just thought you were the right height for something." He answered smugly and laughed as she looked at him confusedly.

It took a moment for what he was implying to sink in and then her cheeks went red for the second time. A blowjob. She was the right height to give him a blowjob.

"You're disgusting." She spat as she turned back towards her mirror.

Logan only laughed happily before he turned away from her and walked back to his suitcase.

"I never thought you were a prude, Ash." He said with a whistle.

Ashlei suddenly felt defensive. And even more angry at Noah for her having to put up with this.

Logan was Logan, and he was always like this. She could be mad at him but that was just who he was. Noah, on the other hand, had put her in this situation because he didn't want to go to the wedding either! And he had made her life hell in two ways now. She was more pissed at Noah than Logan right then.

"I'm not a prude. I'm just your best friend's girlfriend, as I have to keep reminding you! And you disgust me." She said oversensitively.

Logan laughed softly to himself, and Ashlei turned away from him again, feeling annoyed that he would think her a prude and that her behaviour wasn't just because she hated him!

Thankfully, though, that was the last thing the annoying ass said to her for a while as he focused on getting dressed. He even had the courtesy to turn away from her when he dropped his towel - his tight ass showing in her mirror - and pulled on his underwear.

Ashlei tried her best to ignore him as she finished her make up and dried her hair, brushing it to shining as she did.

It was then her turn to get dressed, but she wasn't about to let him get even a glimpse of her, so she took her underwear and her dress and retreated into the bathroom once again.

Looking in the mirror - and making sure the door was closed - she dropped her towel from around her sexy, slim body, and pulled on her white lace underwear and matching bra. Once she had both on, she pulled her slinky dress on and doubled her arms around her back to pull up the zipper. It would have been easier having someone else help her, but she wasn't about to ask Logan to zip her dress up!

Once done Ashlei eased the dress over her hips and looked at herself in the bathroom mirror.

She looked stunning. The sparkled-white dress clung lusciously to her slender curves and dipped nicely down to reveal a modest amount of her voluptuous cleavage. It hung to just about mid-thigh, showing her sweet, smooth legs off perfectly, and matched her white heels like a picture. The dress emphasised every inch of her while being modest enough for a guest at a wedding. It was perfect.

She smiled to herself as she let her hair fall down her back and turned towards the bathroom door, having forgotten about Logan for a second as she smiled at herself in satisfaction.

"Woah!" Was the only word from Logan as she stepped out of the bathroom.

He stood looking at her agape, his eyes wide with appreciation. He took her all in, including her legs and exposed chest, and almost started drooling.

But the fact that he hadn't made a rude comment to her made Ashlei smile at his compliment for once.

"Thank you." She said softly and turned to walk back towards the chair she had been sitting in.

She felt Logan's eyes on her as she moved, most especially on her ass as it swayed in the tight dress, but she didn't say anything. He was a man, and a womanizer, he couldn't help but stare when she looked so edible!

Doing a few last touches to her make up, Ashlei waited for Logan to finish getting ready.

"You clean up nice." She said as she looked over at him, her lipstick frozen in her hand, as she stared at him in a suit as he finished tying the tie.

"Thanks." He said in a chuffed kind of way, and he unnecessarily dusted his clothes off.

"You're welcome." She said softly, and then turned back to do her light tan lipstick.

That civil exchange, their first in living memory for Ashlei, was the last thing they said to each other while they finished getting ready for the wedding.

After a few more minutes and a few final touches each, they were ready, and Ashlei stood up and walked around to grab her purse.

Logan offered her his arm, and after a moment of doubt Ashlei took it. He was supposed to be there with her after all. And soon the pair were walking out of the hotel room and down towards the street.

Logan looked as pleased as punch as he walked arm in arm with Ashlei.

"I'm going to be with the most beautiful woman there. You'll shame the bride, Ash." He said suavely, and Ashlei smiled despite herself. It was the first real compliment he had given her that hadn't been on her ass or tits.

Soon they arrived at the venue and only had to wait a few minutes before they were seated. There was a little small talk, all of it quite civil oddly, and then the ceremony began. And then the old Logan showed up again.

The organ began to play, and the bride took her first steps down the aisle. Everyone turned to look. Ashlei caught a few disgruntled looks towards her and a few murmured words with her name in it that weren't too pleasant, and she suddenly remembered why she didn't want to be there at all.

That made the beautiful blonde even more unhappy with her boyfriend, as she thought that he had stuck her with being here while he was at home enjoying his day! That pissed her off no end. Even more as she had to put up with those looks.

The bride came walking past and headed to the altar as Logan noticed her discomfort.

"Hey, whatsup?" He asked as he looked at her obviously displeased expression.

"Nothing. I'm fine." She answered, trying to brush it off. She really didn't get on with most of the people here, so putting it off was harder than she expected.

Logan seemed to notice.

"Come on, Ash, something's bothering you, and it isn't me. So what is it?" He asked almost caringly.

For once Ashlei didn't want to punch him in the face. Instead, she felt slightly endeared to him. He was the only person she knew liked her in the whole crowd!

And so, she explained what she felt briefly, and the looks that had passed between some of the others and her, before she looked at the bride by the altar.

"...So I'm guessing people think I'm trying to outshine the bride." She finished, "Or that I look too out of place in this dress. Maybe they think it's too low-cut?"

Logan shook his head as he looked at her, glancing around at all the people and the bride before his eyes settled on her once more.

"You look hot. They're probably all jealous." He said softly, and Ashlei smiled slightly at his trying to soothe her. Maybe he wasn't such an ass all the time?

"Thanks, but you would say that." She said just as delicately, her smile knowing and amused.

"Hey, if I see a beautiful woman, I say it. So, I would say if I thought any of them were hotter." Logan replied suavely, "I mean, you are much hotter than the bride, so I guess you are showing her up. But you can't help that. You'd be just as much a knockout in anything you wore."

Ashlei felt her cheeks heat slightly at the compliment and she smiled bashfully.

"I mean it. Ignore them. They're probably all jealous of you. I mean, how can they not be when you look like you do!" He said charmingly. And then ruined it by reaching for the neck of her dress and pulling it down slightly so he could get a better view of her tits.

Logan strained as he looked down the top of her dress and he grinned broadly.

It took Ashlei a moment to realise what he had done, after he had been so suave and caring, and then she slapped his hand away from her dress and rolled her eyes at him. He had still earned brownie points for sticking up for her though, so she didn't scold him. This time. But she did think that he really wouldn't change. He would always be the creepy, lecherous guy he was around her.

The ceremony went on from there, with Ashlei feeling only slightly less irritated at the people around her and her boyfriend for putting her there without him having to suffer too.

As the vows began Logan smiled broadly and placed his hand on her naked thigh, rubbing and squeezing, as his hand moved up and down. Ashlei had to slap his hand away from her leg too and he just chuckled to himself as if this was all some kind of sport.

Minor irritations beside what she felt for her boyfriend and the people around her. And what he had been like in the hotel. But still. They were annoyances. Though that only got worse when she commented on the bride's dress.

"She looks really good." Ashlei said as she nodded towards the bride.

"Not a patch on you though." Logan replied confidently.

Ashlei forced herself to not roll her eyes and carried on as if he hadn't tried to hit on her. Again.

"White suits her. Though I'm not sure she should be wearing it for a wedding dress. She's no virgin." She said amusedly.

Logan looked between her and the bride with a playful smirk at that.

"You know white looks good on you, too." He said smugly, then added, "Though I could make you wear a lot more white if you let me." He said as he pulled her hand over to his bulge.

At first Ashlei froze with the shock of what he had done. Then it was because she felt how big he was in that bulge. She couldn't help but wonder in amazement. Noah certainly had never swollen up that large! But then she came to herself and pulled her hand away. At least she tried at first as Logan wouldn't let her hand go, but thankfully she managed to pull her hand out of his without making a scene. She did get a few more dirty looks though.

"I wish you'd stop doing that." She said angrily below her voice.

Logan just grinned at her with a cheeky sparkle in his eyes.

"You'll be asking me to do it again before long." He said playfully.

"In your dreams." She almost spat and then suddenly felt a flare of annoyance at him and Noah for both putting her in this position.

"You didn't say you wouldn't like me to cover you in white." Logan pointed out. And Ashlei suddenly remembered what he had said.

"You're disgusting." She said softly, but with no little anger in her voice.

Logan just laughed gently.

"You won't think that when the time comes." He said, and Ashlei rolled her eyes again, grunting in response. There was nothing more to say to him than that.

Fortunately, Logan seemed to leave off after that. At least for the rest of the ceremony at the altar. And Ashlei was grateful.

Then it came time for the bouquet to be tossed.

Ashlei lined up with all the unmarried women as the bride walked around to the front of the group in front of the church. Everyone was in a happy mood, though one or two did give Ashlei sidelong looks that put her mood further in the drain. She really couldn't wait to be out of there!

She didn't want to be in the line-up at all, but she was forced by all the other guests insisting on all the women being there. And so, Ashlei stood with them, straightening her dress as she got those funny looks and doing her best to look like she was enjoying herself.