...a big part of me hates him for what he did. But," she chewed on her bottom lip, "that wasn't the Aaron Echolls I knew. As horrible as he treated Logan, he was the opposite with me. And I know you can't possible understand and I don't expect you to, but I still miss him. I can't tell that to Logan obviously," she rambled again. "So please don't say anything to him." "I won't," he told her...
...a big part of me hates him for what he did. But," she chewed on her bottom lip, "that wasn't the Aaron Echolls I knew. As horrible as he treated Logan, he was the opposite with me. And I know you can't possible understand and I don't expect you to, but I still miss him. I can't tell that to Logan obviously," she rambled again. "So please don't say anything to him." "I won't," he told her...
...at her. "Congratulations, guys." ------------- "I told you it was a girl," Logan grinned as he brushed a finger across the baby's head. "Yeah, well, you can gloat when you're able to push something the size of a watermelon out of something the size of a lemon." He grimaced at that. "Thank you for putting that lovely picture in my head." "That's...
...have no idea why you think this baby is a girl." He grinned and placed his hand on her rounded belly. "It's just a feeling." "What if it's a boy? He's not gonna wear this either." "Then he can give to his wife or daughter. He'll figure it out." She smiled as she fingered the precious jewelry again. "Thank you," she told him softly. "I promise I'll take good care of it." "I know you...
... "Gramps? Grampy? Pops? Granddaddy? PoPo?" Keith raised his hand to stop him, his amusement peeking through. "Let's not think about that until he's talking, huh?" --------- "I don't know if I can do this, Mac," Veronica told her quietly. "What if Logan's right?" Mac's eyes widened in surprise. "You--you mean about being like Aaron?" Her head quickly whirled toward Mac. "No! God no. I mean...
... "Not a word, Veronica." She bit her bottom lip to keep from laughing again. He just looked so cute being caught off guard at that moment. "Come on," he sighed. "Let's go talk. Dick's here, he can watch the store." "Right, because he's the manager." "That's Mr. Manager to you," Dick corrected her. She laughed again. "My bad, Mr. Manager." --------- "So what's going on?" Logan asked...
... It never went any further than that. "Yeah," Dick snorted in amusement. "I think we should do it," Logan finished. Dick snorted again. "Are you nuts?" "No, why can't we?" Logan argued back. "All we need to do is get a permit and make up a business plan. I got a BA, it's not that hard. Plus its not like either one of us is hurting for cash." "Logan, seriously...
...his shoulder blades through his t-shirt. He swung her around and pinned her against the countertop. She grinned up at him and pulled his cell from his jeans pocket. "Let's order Chinese and you can show me how much of a sex god you really are." "Don't objectify me," he smirked. She laughed and smacked his shoulder playfully. He took the phone from her hand and quickly ordered their...
...up to someone so completely at the risk of it all coming down on me. You . . . you have this huge heart, Logan. I don't know how you do it. Everybody takes and takes and takes and you still give all you can. More than people deserve. I think that same part in me was broken. But this . . . us being apart . . . I don't know, it's as if that part of me mended itself. That part of me that was too scared to...
...wouldn't get suspicious. Veronica eyed the line for the entrance and sighed. It looked like there were at least thirty people ahead of them. "Hey, go wait in line. I'm gonna go see if I can get us in." Veronica's eyebrows rose. "How do you plan to do that?" "You're not the only one with hidden talents," Mac grinned. Veronica smiled at her. "Ok, hot shot, make me proud...
