Chapter 182 Got plans

Chapter 182 Got plans
Vanessa's POV
It was him, his look, everything about him.
"I...yes...it was accidental" i responded and faked a smile, telling her that I could handle it.
Mom strokes my back and I felt like choking.
She moved over to where he stood and kissed him on the left cheek while he placed his arm around her waist.
The sadness i felt was an ocean, deep and vast, with waves crashing over me constantly.
From it all, he was a player and I can't believe I opened up to him.
He reminds me of Rylan, he'd do anything to fuck a woman. I was so stupid to let him have his way.
This can't be, she can't end with him, I've got seperate them before it's too late.
He'd break her heart and if he does, she might die at this rate.
"Hey love, your daughter is as beautiful as you are" he complimented with a stern look at my eyes.
I saw no point in anything because I still felt confused, as if the current events can’t be true and must be a bad dream.
An outward show of apathy, while there’s chaos in my mind.
At this rate, I was going insane.
"Miller, meet Logan, the love of my life and your new dad!" She declared excited. Her introduction rings so many times in my head and I felt like passing out.
He gave me a smirk and stretched his hand at me for a shake. He had a warm smile but I only stared blankly.
"I hope you both get along, she could be a headache but I trust you'd..."
I stood up from my seat, walk pass her to my room. A lot was going through my mind and I just didn't want to spend a moment in this house.
When I got inside and locked the door, I screamed. None of this was real.
I should just leave and pretend none of this happened.
That man can't be serious, I wonder how many ladies he fucked while blindly deceiving my mom.
I raked my hair, exhaled deeply and concluded at heart that I'd just pretend we never knew each.
I guess he'd just do so.
Gentleman my foot, more like a prostitute. I climbed the bed and shut my eyes only to find his image, his lips on mine and his dick in my pussy.
I was going crazy and it had to stop. Shit! He disgust me and I felt like shoving a knife down his throat for the deceit of last night.
I'd just come up with the assumption that we were both drunk and I had a brighter future ahead of me.
Lazily, I rose from the bed and turned the door knob only to meet his icy blue eyes.
There he was leaning on the door, my heart fluster and my breath ceased.
However, I tried not to lose control. He doesn't exist.
He was holding two mugs of coffee.
"Coffee?" He whispers raising a mug at me and I eyed him grudgingly.
I almost slammed the door at his face but he placed a leg between the jamb to prevent me.
I was startled, panting heavily as he strides inside my room. This can't get any worse.
"What do you want mr Logan" I spat, folding my arms and fussing at heart.
He pointed the mug to my face and then lowered his eyes to my neck.
"Come up with something and leave" he mutters and I suddenly scoffed at him.
He should be the one leaving and not me. He was playing with two women's heart.
What's it with men and cheating these days?
I exhaled deeply and beckoned on him to leave my room.
"No, wait until I get you out" I barked, annoyed that it had to be her.
I wouldn't let her suffer the same relationship as me, she means the world for him.
He reminded he was my father and mom would listen to him the more.
I rolled my eyes and intended to walk pass me when suddenly he poured the coffee on me.
I quiver, tensed but fortunately it wasn't hot. He quickly dropped the mug and went I made an attempt to clean it, he took the clothes from me.
"I'm sorry...let me see..." He paused and grabbed my shirt pulling me closer to him.
His breath fanned my face as he gave me a dirty smile, his touch on me was lustful and breath heavily.
"I meant it when I said I never regretted last night with you"
My breath was slow as my eyes fell on his plump lips. He was doing this on purpose.
I tried to break out of his hold but I couldn't. My body trembles as I suck my breath.
His hotness simmers through my gown as he took my left arm, so mild and it tickles.
"Don't you dare or i'd raise an alarm" I threatened, barely recognizing my own voice and staring into his eyes that got me lost.
"Hmm" he muttered and then lowered those eyes to my lips. His thumb brush my left cheek.
"Take your hands off me!" I barked swallowing hard and I just couldn't take it anymore.
His body on mine, yields flashes of last night. I needed help.
"You never told me that last night" he whispers with a grin at me.
Not about last night! It was a mistake.
I snapped his finger away as he lean his face closer, and then smacked my lips.
"What do you want with my mom?" I questioned as his grip on me had become intense.
It seems as though he was controlling himself but then mom came in.
"Oh there you are, I was thinking guys, we'd have a picnic tonight, for you especially"
"I'm not interested, I've got plan, for tonight..."
"He's not gonna come, you should get along with your mom"
Fuck! He read my message, I should have deleted it and why was he causing chaos?
I concluded to leave if he wasn't coming along.
I widened my eyes at how big his cock was. I barely saw it during our first night.
It fell lazily between his legs and he didn't seem embarrassed that I was looking at him.
"Were you missing me already?" He began and I shut my eyes spreading my hands to reach for the door.