Loves Legacy: The Legacy Series: The Beasley's Book Four

by Leila Lacey

  “I love what you did with the house,” she whispered shyly. Looking around the house, Shelby could picture herself here with Gia and Lance and a baby, loving laughing and creating memories as a family. Lance had helped Logan to make the house a home. It was beautiful and she knew nothing about it. The shame and sadness she felt right then overwhelmed her and made it so that she could not look him in the eye.

  “Shelby, I did all of this. I made this house for us not just me; for us to be a family. I am glad you finally get to see it and that you like it,” Logan said. He leaned against a cabinet he was standing in front of crossing his bare feet at the ankle.

  “Is Gia here?” she whispered.

  “Yeah, she had a ball at the beach today so she went to bed early tonight. We both missed you today, but then we are getting used to that,” Logan said.

  Shelby decided to take him breaking up with her like a woman. After all, she had not really been “in this” for a while and she knew that Logan deserved better. Squaring her shoulders and nervously adjusting the belt on her trench coat she cleared her throat. “Logan, I know that you moved home,” Shelby said pausing to look around and marvel again at how beautiful this house had turned out and she had no idea what had happened, “because you want to break up with me. I do understand why. I mean, I missed Gia’s recital and your Opening and I missed ALL of the renovations here. I know I have not been much of a girlfriend, BUT I would like to tell you three things. One, I gave the business over to Grey. He is having a hard time right now and I think he needs the distraction. Two, I did realize I was missing a lot and I am trying to make changes to be better and three, although I love you and Gia with all my heart, I need to be there for Daddy and Momma through this shooting mess and figure that out. Although they have handled everything badly, they are still my parents and I cannot just walk away,” she finished. Wiping a tear away from her eye, she waited there for him to tell him her he didn’t care and kick her out of his house. Instead he said, “Are you done?”

  Confused, she said, “Umm… yeah… I… was that three?” she said counting what she had to say on her fingers.

  “Oh that was three. I just wanted to make sure that you were done so that I can address all of your points.” Taking a deep breath he started to walk toward her. “One, I did not leave to break up with you. As I explained to your mother, I figured if I did not come home you never would either. Two, I am glad that you gave the business over to your brother so that we did not have to break up, because although I understand about you missing the Opening and Gia’s recital, I would not want to make that a habit, I do not think either of us would like that too much. Three, I would never expect you to walk away from your family when your mother could go to jail for the rest of her life and your father is on his death bed. The fact that you even have that concern tells me that you and I need to spend a lot more time together.”

  Shelby stepped back shocked at what he had just said. Unsure of what to say or do, being that Logan had just said so much, she did not know and was surprised to hear the only thing she could think of to say was, “You want me to live here?” looking around astounded at how beautifully decorated the house was.

  “HA!” Logan laughed, wrapping her into a bear hug. “All that I just said and that was all you heard?” shaking his head and shrugging his shoulders. “Hey, I will take what I can get.” They both laughed and Logan squeezed her tightly as he kissed her. Kissing and nipping at her lips, he smiled and rested his forehead against hers. “Would you like to take off that coat and sit in the family room and have a glass of wine?” he asked her. Stepping away from him, Shelby opened her trench coat to show him that she was wearing a gorgeous yellow eyelash lace in a “butterfly” design bra and a delicate rhinestone bow that dressed it up. The plush pillow pads were lifting her breasts up to the hilt. With a pair of luxurious lace yellow panties in a chic boy short shape and nothing else, smiling she said, “We can go into the living room but I doubt you will be want wine.” Logan’s mouth immediately started to water as he looked at her curvy sexy soft body and the smoothness of her chocolate brown skin. He almost couldn’t speak.

  “That’s why you have that coat on. You came over here in your draws!” he said. Shelby laughed and let the coat drop to the floor. “I did. What do you think we should do about that? I am getting awfully chilly,” she whispered to him. Logan was speechless. Here was this beautiful goddess coming over to his house half naked thinking he might break up with her but still taking the chance he would rip her clothes off and make love to her. "Oh my God," was all Logan could think to say. Shelby took the butterfly clip from her hair letting it fall down her back. She pulled Logan to her and of course his cock was straining hard against his shorts. Shelby dropped to her knees and pulled his shorts off releasing his fully erect cock and then stood and began gently kissing him.

  Logan responded with a deep French kiss while he was feeling her gorgeous ass with one hand and her lovely breasts with the other. Logan finally unfastened her bra top and began sucking and kissing her nipples. He slid his hand into Shelby’s panties and started to pull them down. Shelby helped to pull them all the way off. Logan pulled his tee shirt off and kicked off his shorts from around his ankles and kicked off his shoes. They were both now totally naked kissing and fondling each other's bodies for a while.

  Logan ran his hand down the front of Shelby’s body and she responded by putting one foot up on a chair giving him full access to her pussy. She was soaking wet and he slowly worked his middle finger into her hot slit. He played with her clit and fingered her and alternated between kissing her lips and kissing her nipples. Logan was so hot and horny at this point that he could have come right there if she had stroked him off.

  After about five minutes, Shelby finally took him by the hand and without saying anything, led him up the steps. Logan was drooling at the sight of her tight, round plump ass going up the steps in front of him and reached out and cupped one of her ass cheeks in his hand as they climbed the stairs. Shelby had never been in the master bedroom before but she could tell by the way it was set up and decorated that it was Logan’s room. Shelby sat down on the bed and grabbed his ass cheeks and pulled him into her and engulfed his cock in her mouth. She began sucking it and stroking his cock and balls with her long beautifully manicured red fingernails and gently scratching his balls.

  It was obvious Shelby had done this before and her technique was perfect. He grabbed her by the back of her neck gently with one hand and softly massaged her neck. He told Shelby, "My God, you're incredible, don't stop." Shelby giggled and said, "We're just getting started." The blow job went on for about ten minutes and Logan knew he couldn't last much longer so he laid Shelby back on the bed with her ass cheeks just on the edge of the mattress. He buried his face in her crotch and tongue fucked her and nibbled her clit causing her to moan and grab the back of his head and grind his face into her pussy even harder.

  Logan really enjoyed using his mouth on Shelby and loved to make her orgasm with just his tongue. Shelby smelled like peaches, honey and cocoanut. She tasted like a woman should and it just made Logan hotter and hornier. He really worked on her clit with his tongue. He inserted two fingers from his right hand and began rubbing the inside top of her vagina. She moaned and said, "Yeah, right there, right there, don't stop." As her juices flowed down between her ass cheeks over her asshole, Logan added some saliva and gently began to explore and probe her hole to see how she would respond.

  Logan put his left middle finger in Shelby’s ass as he worked on her pussy. He slowly worked it into her asshole and she moaned, "Oh, you are a nasty boy, aren't you?" Logan chuckled and said, "Anything for you, baby.” After about ten minutes of intense oral on Shelby, Logan could feel her breathing getting faster. She squirmed her ass around and he knew she would come soon. Shelby finally came in what she later said was one of the best orgasms she ever had. She moaned, "Oh God, oh fuck yes," as her body shuddered. She wrapped her legs around his head and c
ame for at least a full minute.

  After she relaxed, Logan stood and entered her and began to pump his incredibly hard cock in and out her soaking wet pussy. Logan’s fully erect cock was about seven and a half inches and fairly thick. He grabbed her hips and she arched her back off the bed to meet his thrusts. She was almost screaming, "Oh God" repeatedly as he pumped her as hard as anyone he’d ever fucked. It took less than a minute and Logan knew he was going to explode no matter how hard he tried not to. Shelby was just too gorgeous, hot, and good in bed to last any longer. He asked if he could come inside her and she said, "Oh fuck yes, you better." With that said, Logan couldn't hold back any longer and thrust home as hard as he could and exploded in an absolutely ass quivering orgasm.

  Logan moaned and told her she was incredible as he ground into her while still standing. After his cum fully subsided, they scooted fully onto the bed and Logan lay down on top of her. Their sweaty hot bodies mingled with the smell of her pussy juice and made a wonderful smell as they kissed and snuggled.

  Shelby said, "Oh boy, I'm glad we didn’t stay at my house with Mom there.”

  Logan laughed and said, "So am I." As they snuggled and chatted, Shelby caught him up on all the stuff that was going on with her family. Logan told her about how well the stores were going and how happy Gia was and that he was concerned about his mother because he knew she was keeping something from him.

  As they talked, Logan could help thinking about how much he had missed her deliciously dripping wet pussy; he was addicted to it like chocolate. It wasn't long until Logan started to get hard again. Shelby responded by sucking him to full hardness and climbing on top of him. She rode him until he was about to come again and Logan changed positions to doggy-style and then fucked her in every other position, stopping just short of coming.

  They finally got into a 69 and he succeeded in making Shelby come again. Logan then fucked her doggy-style until he came. It was early morning by this time and they were both spent and soaking wet. They collapsed and were soon asleep. They awoke after about two hours and showered together, kissing and fondling each other the whole time. They decided to watch a movie and relax together in bed. After the movie, they fucked like crazy until they both fell asleep. They awoke in the morning and spent the morning in bed. All totaled, Logan must have made Shelby come about eight or ten times over the two days.

  They fucked so hard Shelby said her pussy was sore and Logan knew his dick sure was. Before they knew it, they could hear the pitter-pat of Gia’s little feet running down the hall to their room. She burst through the door and ran and jumped on the bed. “Good morning, Mommy and Daddy!” Gia said and she squeezed between them and started to play with her toes. Logan and Shelby were both shocked at what she had just said. They had told Gia that Shelby was her mother, but they had never talked about if it was ok. Misreading the look on Shelby’s face, Logan started to correct her. “Gia, you know what Ms. Shelby’s name is. You should call her by her name,” Logan said to her.

  “I love her and I want her Mommy,” Gia said. Putting her hand up to stop Logan from saying anything else, Shelby picked Gia up and sat her in her lap. “I want to be your mommy too, baby girl. If you want to call me Mommy, I would love that,” she said smiling as she tickled Gia. Logan was so in love with these two he could not think straight. “Well, I better get up and get my girls their breakfast,” Logan said. He grabbed his gym shorts off the floor and pulled them on.

  “We want French toast!” Gia said. Putting his hands on his waist, Logan said, “Oh, really?”

  Looking at the both of them, Shelby snapped her fingers in the air. “Yes, Jeeves, we want French toast.” She started to laugh even harder when Gia snapped her little fingers and called her father “beebs.”

  Logan did a belly flop on the bed and tickled them both into submission. They all went to the kitchen and made breakfast together while listening to jazz.

  CHAPTER 5

  Shelby spent the next three weeks getting back into the groove of her life. She started back teaching at the University and spent all the time she could with Gia and Logan. Greyson was doing a great job with the company and they were all trying to convince Sarah not to plead guilty to murder. Things were hectic but happy. Shelby was living full time at the house that Logan had remodeled for them and she, Gia and Logan were their own little family. Gia was an exceptional little athlete that loved the park and sports mainly soccer. Even if it was just kicking the ball from one field to the other and they never quite made it to one end or the other. Shelby loved the days they could all hang out together. Shelby had signed Gia up for a little league soccer team. The park they were having practice at today was one of the best parks in Atlanta. It boasted expansive greenery, rock gardens and artwork. The nearly 500,000 commemorative bricks that made up its main walkway were part of fund raising efforts for the Games. During scorching Atlanta summers, children frolic in the ground-level Olympic Rings, which periodically shoot streams of water through the seven rings. This park occasionally plays host to music concerts throughout the year. Flags honoring the nations that have played host to the Olympics in the past surrounded the fountain.

  The game was about to start after the short practice when she got an urgent call from Cassidy.

  “Shel, where are you?”

  “I am at Lakeland Park. Cassidy, what’s wrong?” Shelby asked her. Shelby sounded like she was running from the devil in hell and she was crying. Cassidy never cried. Shelby and Cassidy had been best friends since they were little girls and in all that time she had seen her cry twice; both times had been when her father had given her a real live “Southern” spanking for bad behavior so if she was crying, someone was dead or on their way to the upper room.

  “I really need to talk to you. Can you come over?” Cassidy said.

  Shelby looked at Logan and Gia and then back to Logan looking for a little support as to what to say. She really did not want to disappoint any of them. Logan gave her the signal to go and see about her. Shelby grabbed her purse, kissed Logan and looked to see if she could get Gia’s attention before she left. But she was busy, so she prayed that Logan would be able to help her to understand why she left.

  “I am on my way, Cass. Are you at home?” Shelby said rushing across the field to her car.

  “Yes!” Cassidy said sharply, “and bring a bottle of wine.” Chuckling to herself Shelby promised her she would take care of it.

  After stopping to get two bottles of Cassidy’s favorite wines, Shelby went straight to the Graham estate. Once again before Shelby could raise her hand to knock on the door good, Cassidy was opening it and pulling her into the house.

  “What is going on?” Shelby said, now that she was getting to see Cassidy and see the puffiness of her eyes.

  “Not here, come on,” Cassidy said grabbing her hand and heading toward the stairs dragging Shelby along behind her. Shelby went straight to the mini-bar that was in her sitting room, grabbed two wine glasses and a cork screw. She went and sat next to Cassidy. She poured them both a glass of wine and handed Cassidy her glass.

  “Spill,” she said to her. Cassidy was looking down at her hands fidgeting; something else Cass never did was fidget.

  “I was pregnant,” Cassidy said to her. They both sat there staring at each other for at least five minutes saying nothing. Cassidy went to take a sip of her wine and shocked Shelby back to reality. She snatched the glass from her before she could take a sip.

  “Are you crazy? You can’t drink this!’ she said, getting up and pouring both glasses down the sink at the bar, when she came back and sat down. ‘Well, that is not what I was expecting! First of all, Congratulations! Next, do you know how far along you are? Last, are you this upset because you are not married? WAIT did you say ‘was’?” Shelby said.

  Shaking her head, Cassidy said, “I was pausing for dramatic effect. I was pregnant and I had an abortion last week. I didn’t tell the father that I was pregnant, let alone that I was going to have an a
bortion. Then I saw Satan’s Shit Stain when I was leaving the clinic and she figured out why I was there. Yesterday she told Momma if she didn’t give her ten million dollars she was going to tell the father and the local gossip reporter for the paper.” Shelby was literally stunned to silence. She could not believe that Cassidy had aborted her child, and not spoken to the father first. That was not like her, let alone the fact that Cassidy hadn’t told HER she was pregnant and that she was seeing someone. Shelby decided to first address the easiest question she could ask her right now.

  “Cass, how does Savannah know who the father of your child is?”

  Sigh. “Because for a little while after your accident, she was sleeping with him too,” Cassidy said.

  “WAIT WHAT?” Shelby yelled jumping up. “Please tell me that you and Savannah have not been in some type of freaky threesome, because if you have, I am going to throw holy water on your ass.”

  “EW NO!” Cassidy said shivering. “I am freaky but I am not THAT freaky and you need Jesus for even thinking that nasty shit,” Cassidy said.

  “Oh don’t try and make this about me. You and your sister are fuckin’ the same man! THIS is ALL about y’all,” Shelby said pacing deciding Cass was not pregnant and Shelby needed another glass of wine.

  “Well, we didn’t do it at the same time!” Cassidy said. Shelby drank the first glass of wine in thirty seconds flat so poured herself another.

  “Well, how does she know?” Shelby said pausing. “WAIT…. Who is this man?”

  “Lance,” Cassidy said quietly

  “WHAT? LANCE? My Lance? I mean not my…but…. He…LANCE?” Shelby said stammering the entire time she was talking. She was sitting and standing on the lounge chair like she could not decide what she wanted to do.

  “Yes, Lance and you are going to have to pick a spot and hold still, and pretend like this is my problem and not yours,” Cassidy said grabbing Shelby’s arm and pulling her down on the lounge chair.