School Fling Anthology: Class Is in Session

by Jessica Wood

  "Aren't you excited?" I pressed on with the conversation. "And didn't you just love the invitations?"

  “The invitations?" Logan's voice sounded even drowsier, and I wished that I was in bed with him at that moment, caressing his sleepy face and tousled hair, while snuggled into his warm body.

  "Yes, my mom helped me choose them. We love to get fancy invitations for my end-of-summer party." I yawned involuntarily and stretched out, closing my eyes as I lay there. My heart felt light with happiness and I snuggled into my pillow pretending it was Logan's chest. I hadn't seen him since the night I was at his house and we played cards, but we had spoken on the phone every night before bed.

  "Sounds good."

  "Are you even paying attention to me?"

  "Sorry, Maddie. I'm just so tired."

  "What have you been doing?" I had been trying to keep my hurt feelings to myself, as Logan hadn't told me what had kept him so busy all week.

  "Vincent and I have been learning some new skills."

  "What skills?"

  "Don't worry about it."

  "Did you ask Vincent if he can make it to the party? I know Jared said no, but Vincent said he would check. Did he let you know if he can come?"

  "I think one Martelli at the party is fine, Maddie."

  "So he's not coming?" I was disappointed. I had hoped to spend more time with Vincent. I had hoped that he could come to look at me as a sister. We had really seemed to connect on poker night, but I had to keep reminding myself that nothing was going to happen overnight.

  "I'm sorry, Maddie, but I don't think this is the right time. I mean, I think your family is already in for enough, what with me being introduced as your boyfriend. I can't imagine that's going to go down super well."

  "Well." I bit my lip, not sure of what to say. "Just read the invite properly, okay? Maybe Vincent will want to come then.”

  “Unlikely." Logan laughed lightly. "I miss you, Maddie."

  "When will I get to see you?" I pouted into the phone. "Before the party I hope."

  "Once again, unlikely."

  “No fair." I took a deep breath and pulled the covers up over my head. "I wanted to talk about us."

  "What about us?" Logan's voice sounded weary.

  "What we're going to do when I go back to school." I waited for him to say something. "What we're going to tell my parents."

  "I don't know what we should tell your parents. That's up to you." His voice trailed off and silence filled the air as I waited for him to acknowledge and answer the first part of my question.

  "So you're not going to say anything?"

  "I just said you can decide."

  "I mean about us."

  "Maddie, can we take it one day at a time please?" Logan sighed. "My head is really full right now. Let's get past the next two weeks and then we can see where we stand."

  "Fine." I bit my tongue. I didn't want to push the issue, but I was worried. What if he wanted to break up at the end of the summer? It wasn't like we had been dating for a long time, and Logan was so new to relationships. Yes, it was a feat that he and I were even in this space, but I needed more. I wanted to know that this was going somewhere. But I knew how crazy I would sound if I pushed the issue. Logan didn't want to hear about my silly dreams and hopes for the future. I knew he still didn't even think he was good enough for me. I knew that he would never move forward with me unless he felt that he could provide for me. I'd been shocked to see how meager his house had been. I'd expected it to be a lot different. More opulent, and full of cool gadgets. But it had been pretty barebones, and I hadn't seen anything of real value. The Martellis didn't have any money, of that I was sure. I wished I understood why they were the crime family of the town when they didn't really seem to be criminals.

  "I'll talk to you tomorrow, yeah, Maddie?"

  "Yes, Logan."

  "Sweet dreams, beautiful."

  "Sweet dreams, handsome," I whispered into the phone.

  "Of course, they'll be of you." And with that we hung up. I stared at the phone for a few minutes, upset that I still didn't know what was going on with Logan and how he was spending his days. I thought about pushing the issue like I had meeting his family, but I didn't want to do that again so soon. It had been a very long week ignoring him, and I'd been so scared that I was going to lose him. When he had called and invited me to dinner with him and his brothers, I had started crying in relief. I didn't want to put either of us through the hell of that week again. And I knew he was trying, and I knew that he liked me a lot. He had said as much the night that I stayed over. He had made love to me so sweetly and tenderly that I had almost wondered if it was the same guy who slammed me against the wall in Victoria’s Secret. Just thinking about that day was enough to turn me on. I closed my eyes and tried to fall asleep. I didn’t want to push anything. I was just happy that he was coming to my party and would finally be able to meet my parents. My mom was so excited to meet him; I had been so surprised at how supportive she had been when I had told her I was dating him. Not that I would have stopped dating him if she hadn’t been, but it made it that much easier. Logan Martelli was my boyfriend and it was all I could do to stop from pinching myself. I couldn’t believe it. But still, I wanted more. I needed to know more. I could still sense his slight hesitation and worry, and I was scared that he was going to talk himself out of dating me. He was so worried that he wasn’t good enough for me and that he was going to bring trouble or drama into my life. I didn’t know how to tell him that none of that mattered to me. I just wanted to be with him. I was planning to have a conversation with him on the night of the party. I figured we could get everything out in the open and I could see exactly where this relationship was going.

  ***

  I stared at my reflection in the mirror, amazed at how different I looked in my midnight blue silk dress and flowing locks. I had brushed my hair to a shining luster and my eyes sparkled as I took in my appearance. I stared at the blatant red on my lips and swallowed hard. I looked like a seductress or vixen, and I wasn’t sure what my dad or Logan was going to say. I was hoping Logan would be blown away by my appearance. That he would stare at me and think I was the most beautiful woman in the world.

  “Maddison, guests are starting to arrive.” My mother stopped by my room and peered in. “You look beautiful, my darling.”

  “Thank you, Mom.” I smiled at her gratefully.

  She kissed my cheek. “I love the woman you are becoming, Maddison Wright.” She ran her fingers across my cheek. “You are beautiful and strong and caring. Don’t ever let anyone make you change, you hear me?”

  “Yes, Mom.” I tried not to roll my eyes at her, and she laughed.

  “I’m excited to meet Logan.” Her eyes saddened. “I heard he has his mother’s eyes.”

  “He’s gorgeous, Mom,” I paused. “I think I love him. I mean I know I love him. He’s the most wonderful man.”

  “Just remember what we decided.” She smiled at me widely. “I think tomorrow will be a lot better, it will just be the four of us, and it will mean a lot more.”

  “I know, Mom.” I nodded in agreement. “I put a note on Logan’s invite so he knows as well.”

  “Good.” She pulled my hand. “Now go downstairs and greet your guests.”

  “Yes, Mom.” I ran down the stairs to see who had arrived and laughed at my disappointment when I realized Logan wasn’t one of the first to arrive. I walked over to Lucy and some other girls I knew from the neighborhood and grinned to myself as I remembered I wasn’t wearing any underwear. These girls had no idea that I was dating Logan and that he was hands-down the best lover I had ever had in my life. Add to that, he was the nicest, most sincere, and most generous man I had ever met.

  “Hey, Maddison.” Lucy looked up at me with wide eyes. “Wow, you look hot. Who are you expecting to show up—Bradley Cooper? Ha, ha, ha.”

  “No, silly. I just wanted to dress up.”

  “Celebrate your last weeks of freedom
before school starts back?” She laughed.

  I groaned. “Don’t remind me, I’ve got to write my thesis this semester. It’s going to be killer.”

  “I’ve got to take the GREs,” she whined. “I really need to take a refresher course in math because I have no clue how to do half of those problems.”

  “Which ones?” I asked, slightly distracted. I couldn’t keep my mind off of Logan, and I was having a hard time reining my excitement in.

  “Fractions, algebra, stats.” Lucy laughed. “If it’s slightly related to math, then I need help.”

  “Oh, Lucy.” I laughed at my friend. I had no idea how she had gotten admitted to Dartmouth with her intellect, but I supposed it didn’t hurt that her father had connections and a lot of money to donate. The doorbell rang again, and I froze as the hairs on my arms stood up. Intuitively, I knew that Logan had arrived and my heart started beating fast. “Excuse me, girls, let me go get that.” I walked away from the group quickly, without waiting for an answer. I groaned as I saw my dad walking to the front door from the other side of the room. This wasn’t good. I didn’t want my dad to be the first person Logan saw as he walked into my house.

  “Maddison, darling, you look beautiful.” My father walked over and gave me a big hug. “You look like a woman and not my daughter.” He sighed and shook his head. “Where did the time go?”

  “Well, I’m a woman now, Dad.” I rolled my eyes and took a deep breath as he opened the door. It was like I was watching a movie, and I noticed my dad’s nostrils flaring as he saw who was on the other side of the door.

  “May I help you?” His voice was polite, but I could hear the hint of a threat in his tone.

  “I’m here for Maddie’s party.” Logan’s tone was smooth as silk, and my heart skipped a beat as I heard his voice.

  “And you are?” My dad’s voice was slow, but we all knew his question was a farce. I could tell from the arch of his back that he was very much aware that this was Logan Martelli at his front door.

  “Dad, don’t be silly.” I pushed past him. “Let my guest in.” I gave Logan a huge smile. “I’m glad you were able to make it.” His eyes looked slightly confused as he looked at me, but I turned to my father quickly, wanting to get Logan away from him as quickly as possible.

  “Dad, this is my friend Logan. Logan, this is my dad.” I introduced them to each other, and they stared at each other for a moment before shaking hands.

  “Come in, Logan.” I ushered him inside and frowned as I noticed the hurt and slightly angry look in his eyes.

  “Logan, is it?” Dad looked him up and down and paused. “Are you new to town?”

  “No.” He shook his head. “My brothers and I were born and raised in River Valley.”

  “Oh?” My dad raised his eyebrow. “Do I know your parents?”

  “I think so.” Logan smiled bitterly. “I think you were pretty good friends with my dad.”

  “What’s the name?” My dad pretended to be interested, but I saw his eyes narrow as he controlled his breathing. I was glad that I had told him that Logan was my friend and not my boyfriend. I wasn’t sure what would have happened.

  “Martelli.” Logan’s tone was deadly as he stared at my father.

  I touched his arm lightly. “Logan, let me introduce you to some of my other friends.”

  “Yes, you should do that, Maddie.” My dad smiled at me. “Maybe one of the girls here will take a liking to your new friend.”

  “Yeah.” I nodded and gave him a weak smile. Logan reached over to grab my hand, and I walked away from him quickly. I didn’t want my dad to see any physical contact between us. “Logan, have you met Lucy, Marie, and Joanna?” I turned to him with a smile, and his eyes looked at me vacantly. He was standing stiffly, and I frowned at him.

  “No, but it’s a pleasure to meet you all.” He gave them all a sexy smile and kissed each of their hands. “I haven’t seen women as beautiful as you in a long time.” I noticed Lucy’s face reddening, and I tried to smile at her, even though I was upset that Logan was being so friendly to them.

  “Logan, let me introduce you to everyone else.” I tried to grab his arm, and he flinched at my touch.

  “It’s okay. I’d love to spend some time with these gorgeous young women.” He avoided eye contact with me and I felt crushed, wondering what I had done for him to treat me this way.

  “So, Lucy.” He walked over to her and put his arm around her shoulder. “You’re Joey’s sister, right? You’re even more beautiful than my brother Jared told me.”

  “Jared said I’m beautiful?” Lucy’s eyes lit up and I wasn’t sure if it was because Logan was touching her or because of what he said.

  “Logan, come. I want you to meet my—”

  “Not right now, Maddie.” His eyes made contact with mine, and he looked me up and down, stopping to stare suggestively at my partially exposed bosom. “Nice dress, Maddie. Very classy.” He laughed and turned back to Lucy. “So, Lucy, tell me. Are you dating anyone?”

  “No, no, no,” she giggled. “I’m single. You?”

  “Oh, I’m very single and looking.” He leaned down to whisper in her ear suggestively. “You know anyone who would be interested in going out with someone like me?” He stood up straight and all four of us stared at him. He looked absolutely gorgeous, his hair looked blonder than I remembered and it complimented his golden tan nicely. His green eyes sparkled dangerously and he had a smug look on his face as we stared at him. He was wearing a pair of khaki pants, with a nice shirt and jacket, and all I wanted to do was go to him and touch his chest and kiss him. But I knew that now wasn’t the time. I didn’t want my dad to see me with Logan.

  “I sure do.” Joanna leaned towards him and winked. “In fact, my boyfriend and I broke up a few weeks ago and I’ve been feeling horny as hell.”

  “Joanna.” My voice was loud and shocked. “That’s not appropriate.”

  “Why not?” She giggled and leaned into him. “He’s single and I’m single.”

  “Logan and I wanted to tell you something.” I smiled at them widely and walked over to him. “We are actually …”

  “I don’t think you really want to say something you don’t mean, do you, Maddie?” Logan interrupted me. “It’s funny how things change, isn’t it?”

  “Logan.” I grabbed his hand and frowned. “We need to talk.”

  “Yeah, I guess we do.” He glared at me, and we walked away from the other girls. I looked back and saw them staring at us, and I gave them a quick smile.

  “Can we go upstairs and talk?” I pulled him to the side.

  “Why can’t we talk here?” He looked around the room with a deceptive smile. “Don’t you want everyone to see us standing here?”

  “Logan, please. I don’t understand why you’re upset.”

  “You don’t understand why I’m upset?” He looked at me with slanted eyes. “I thought you were different, Maddie. Out of everyone, I thought you were the one person I could always count on to be proud of me.”

  “What are you talking about?”

  “I guess I was wrong.” His eyes hardened. “I suppose Jared was right all along.”

  “Right about what?” I shook my head, confused. “What’s going on, Logan? I don’t understand why you’re so upset with me.”

  “It doesn’t matter.” He shook his head. “What the fuck ever, I was the idiot who thought you were different.”

  “Logan, I don’t know why you’re upset.”

  “I’m not upset.” He smiled at me. “I have nothing to be upset about.”

  “Are you sure?” I bit my lip, unsure if things were really okay between us.

  “Yeah.” He leaned in towards me and kissed me on the lips quickly. “Let’s go upstairs.”

  “What?” My lips tingled from his brief touch and I looked up into his eyes.

  “I said, let’s go upstairs.”

  “You want to talk?”

  “No.” He licked his lips. “I don’t wa
nt to talk.”

  “Oh.” I felt my body tremble as he stared at me with unadulterated lust. “I don’t know.”

  “I’ve missed you,” he whispered in my ear. “You look fucking hot tonight, Maddie. I want to fuck you while everyone is downstairs wondering where you are. I want to lift that sexy dress up and have you screaming my name while you come for me, and then I want to watch you come back downstairs smiling because you just had the best fuck of your life.”

  “I don’t know.” I swallowed, incredibly turned on by his words.

  “Let me show you how much you mean to me.” He ran his hand through his hair and turned to look around the room quickly. He spotted my father and then turned back to me with a smile. “I’ve missed you this last week. I need to feel myself inside of you, please, Maddie.”

  “Okay,” I whispered. “Let’s go.” I ran up the stairs quickly and heard Logan behind me. As soon as we reached the top of the stairs, he pulled me towards him, and kissed me, his mouth pressing down on mine hungrily, and I responded to him just as passionately. “Let’s go in my room.” I grabbed his hand and pulled him towards the room, and he shook his head.

  “No, let’s go to the bathroom.” He grinned at me. “I want you bent over the bathtub.”

  “Oh.” I blushed as he fucked me with his eyes, and I pulled him to the bathroom a few doors away. We hurried in and I made sure to push the door closed. As soon as we walked in, Logan pushed me against the door, and I felt his hands on my breasts, caressing them roughly. He pushed the straps of my dress down and pulled the front down so he had access to my naked breasts. He bent down and took my nipple in his mouth and bit down on it so hard that I cried out in pain and pleasure. He nibbled lightly and I felt his hand on my other breast, rubbing my nipple lightly. I put my hands through his hair and closed my eyes, groaning as I felt the wetness in between my legs.