First encounter

From the clamouring sound of music blasting in the background and the noise of so many people, there was a look of dissatisfaction on Logan's face. He so much hate clubs! 

"Just one of us can be here, do I need to be here too?" he asked, loud enough for his brother seated beside him to hear. 

"I know you don't like places like this but you definitely have to stay for a little while, I only came to keep your company. We can't leave when we just came in, Mr Moore will think otherwise, he gave you a special invitation in here remember? And he's someone we need to complete our mission" Daryl explained. 

"A few more minutes and I will be out of here" Logan said with a tone of finality. Knowing the kind of person his brother is, Daryl knew that he is really going to keep to his word. 

Just in time, the organizer of the club showed up in front of them. 

"I am so sorry I am just coming to you now Blue, I hope you won't hold it against me" Mr Moore said while approaching them. Instead of replying, Logan snorted and adjusted on his seat looking a little drunk. As much as they might need Moore for their job, he dare not make the mistake of getting in Logan's black book. 

Everyone related to the mafia knows how powerful Logan is. Even the ground trembles whenever he walks on it. 

"Of course not, we are enjoying our stay" Daryl replied, slightly hitting Logan. 

"I am glad, thank you for honouring my invitation. You know I just got the place opened" Mr Moore added

"It's nice in here, I am sure this place will do great. Thank you for the entertainment Mr Moore, Daryl will stay till the club ends, I am afraid I have some things to attend to" Logan finally spoke as he stood up trying to steady his steps. He drank a little too much. 

Daryl glanced at him with a furrowed eyebrow but managed to keep a smile on his face. Is Logan really leaving him here? Damn traitor! 

"No problem Blue, I am glad you made it here. I guess I will see you during the weekend" Logan just nodded his head in response and patted Daryl's shoulder who whispered to him to call a driver to come pick him up instead of driving while feeling heavy headed.  

Logan made his way to the elevator and pressed the first floor. He is not that drunk to stop him from driving or so he thought. As soon as he got out, he was suddenly dragged into a room. 

"What the heck?" he yelled

"Stop shouting" a female voice rang in his ears and he was forced to observe the person. A lady stood in front of him, her hand tightly holding on to his shirt. 

"Were you planning on running away after taking my money in exchange of a night with me?" she fused. Logan could tell immediately that she is drunk, it is evident in her voice and she reek badly of alcohol. 

"What nonsense are you spitting?" he asked but instead of giving him an answer, the strange lady began kissing him. Logan was perplexed by her abrupt move, he was too shocked to say or do anything and at that moment in time, he just watch her assault his lips. Although he wasn't kissing her back at first, his body positively responded to the kiss. 

Her lips taste more better than most of the ladies he had a thing with in the past. He thought of pushing her away but he was becoming too intoxicated and unable to control himself. There will be nothing to just having sex with her since she's the one throwing herself at him. 

Deciding to do what she is wishing for, he held her waist and drew her more closer to him. She was dominating the kiss earlier but it was time for him to take the lead. Logan slimly bit her lower lip and she let out a slight whimper, giving him the opportunity to push his tongue into her mouth, devouring it with pressure. 

His hand travel down from her back till it stopped on her ass, giving it a squeeze through the skimpy skirt she is wearing. At this point, the skirt was riled up above her knee and she was wearing nothing under it. Logan slipped his hand into her skirt, teasing her already swollen private part and earning a moan from her. 

Not wanting to waste too much time here with her, he ripped up her shirt as his other hand draw down her skirt till it is on top of her leg. Without having to tell her what to do, she stepped on it and in a swift, she was thrown on the bed with him on top of her. It didn't take him too much of time to remove his clothes too and positioned himself on her with her legs widely spread, Logan then pushed himself into her without no prior admonition. 

The stranger's screams of pleasure and the sound of their skin smacking into the other echoed through the walls of the room. 

By the time they were done, Logan landed on the bed beside her with a great flop and having no energy to move his body. He decided to rest for a little while, just a few more minutes and he will be out of here. 

*****

The next morning....

The bright morning sun piercing through the window woke Logan from sleep. As he tried sitting up, he noticed that there's someone else on the bed with him and turned to see a strange lady comfortably resting her head on his hand while sleeping. That was when memories of last night came back flooding into his memory, he silently cussed himself for not leaving when he was supposed to. 

As he was about standing up, the lady woke up. Without sparing her a glance, he grabbed his trouser from the floor together with his shirt then put them on while she sat up on the bed watching his every move. 

"I already wired the money into your account yesterday, you were worth spending money on" she spoke up as Logan was about picking his phone that was laying carelessly on the floor. He took a quick pause and glimpsed at her wondering what she is saying. It then dawned on him that he was definitely mistaken for someone she paid to spend a night with her. 

Logan's brow quirked, isn't it supposed to be a man paying for a service like this? Anyway, does he look like the person she paid or did she not meet him before paying him? 

It was already done so he didn't find any need to explain himself to her, he wouldn't need her money for any reason. Logan didn't bother to reply as he made to leave the room but then again, he was stopped by her statement. 

"Can I have a word with you? A few minutes is enough for me" she aforementioned coming down from the bed, using the sheet as cover. She walked over and stood in front of Logan, practically blocking him from leaving the room. 

"I have an offer for you, I think you will be perfect for it since you need money and I need your cooperation" she suggested confidently with a small smile on her face. Logan on the other hand raised a brow at her, something he does whenever he is amused. Does she know who she is talking to? Why will he need money when he has lots of it? 

But he chose to hear whatever this lady have to say. 

"I want you to marry me"