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Authors: Brenda Stokes Lee

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Oh
yes,
I
Goggled
him
and
I
almost
passed
out
when
I
found
out
exactly
who
he
was.
For
those
of
you
who
don't
know,
Logic
Hart
is
the
super
star
Running
Back
for
the
fairly
new
expansion
team
the
Nevada
Kings.
He
was
an
All
American
and
the
overall
number
one
draft
pick
out
of
College.
Logic
was
Rookie
of
the
Year
and
Super
Bowl
MVP
his
rookie
year.
And
with
endorsements,
investments,
movie
deals
and
an
insanely
obese
NFL
contract
he
has
accumulated
a
net
worth
in
excess
of
over
one
hundred
million
dollars
in
under
seven
years.

So
for
that
insane
amount
of
fame
and
money,
I'll
be
the
rebound
chick,
the
rebound
stick
and
the
rebound
trick
for
as
long
as
he
wants
me.
Now
I
ain't
saying
that
I'm
a
Gold
Digger,
but
I'm
sick
of
rolling
with
broke
niggas.
Just
once
I
would
like
to
see
what
life
would
be
like
if
money
was
no
longer
an
issue
or
a
problem.
Judging
by
Logic's
elaborate
mansion
and
lifestyle,
it's
not
so
bad.

My
mother
used
to
say
that,

Money
can't
buy
you
love.

And
she
was
right.
I
found
that
out
from
dealing
with
Jamar's
broke,
nigga
to
the
Nth
power
ass.
But
I
did
discover
that
a
slow
hand
screw
will
make
a
man
fall
in
love,
if
executed
properly,
on
a
daily
basis.
And
trust
me,
I
have
perfected
it.


Toy,
we
got
to
get
out
of
this
fuckin
bed.
You
haven't
even
opened
your
gifts.

Logic
groaned
as
my
precise
hand
slow
stroked
his
shaft
from
tip
to
base
and
back
again.


We
will,
just
as
soon
as
I'm
finished
playing
with
my
new
toy.

I
smiled
as
I
saw
how
crazy
I
was
driving
this
incredible
man.


FUCK!

He
moaned.

This
shit
is
fuckin
my
head
up.

Knowing
that
I
had
his
ass
exactly
where
I
wanted
him,
I
slowly
slipped
his
hardness
between
my
thighs
and
rubbed
it
back
and
forth
over
my
clit.


Stop
playing
and
put
it
in.

He
groaned
in
anticipation.


I
will
in
a
minute.

I
whispered,
before
kissing
him
hard
and
deep.

I'm
not
finished
enjoying
my
toy.


Oh
fuck
that
shit!
Play
time
is
officially
over.

Logic
proclaimed
as
he
quickly
flipped
me
on
my
back.

I'm
fuckin
about
to
go
to
work
on
your
oversexed
ass.

I
smiled
as
I
looked
in
to
those
beautiful
eyes
and
saw
a
soft
spot
in
his
broken
heart
that
he
had
carved
out
and
dedicated
just
to
me.


I
fuckin
love
this
shit!

He
declared
as
he
quickly
scrapped
up
and
entered
me
hard
and
deep.
True
to
his
word
he
went
to
work
and
tried
to
put
a
fuckin
crack
in
my
back.

Strung
out
and
addicted
to
the
incredible
way
we
made
each
other
feel
we
bumped
and
grind
uglys
until
we
exploded
all
over
each
other
like
a
Chinese
New
Year
fireworks
extravaganza.
Semi
satisfied,
but
shamelessly
hungry
we
decided
to
get
in
one
more
round
of
hide
the
Kielbasa
before
officially
getting
out
of
bed.

Chapter
9

It
was
now
New
Years
Eve,
seven
sultry,
hot
and
sweaty,
satisfyingly
scrumptious
days
since
I
met
Logic Hart
.
I
climbed
out
of
his
bed
and
climbed
beneath
the
twelve
foot,
meticulously
decorated
Christmas
tree
in
the
great
room
of
his
contemporary
mansion.


Okay
so
before
you
convert
to
the
Zatoya
who
thinks
I'm
crazy
and
want
to
make
a
Sunday
dress
and
a
hat
out
of
her
skin,
I
need
you
to
promise
me
something.


What?
I
told
you
we're
past
all
of
that.
If
you
want
to
kill
me,
go
ahead.
At
least
I'll
die
a
happy
and
extremely
satisfied
woman.

I
laughed
as
I
stole
a
kiss
from
his
soft
lips.


Toy,
don't
even
get
that
shit
started.

He
warned.


I'm
not
starting
anything.
Not
unless
you
want...


Stop!
You
have
to
open
these
gifts
before
we
leave
for
Vegas.

Logic
said
as
he
reluctantly
removed
my
hands
from
his
crouch.


Okay,
I'm
listening.


Alright.
You
have
to
promise
me
you
won't
freak
out.


About
what?


These
are
gifts
for
my
ex
but,
I
want
you
to
have
them.
I
don't
want
to
hear
no
bullshit
about
how
you
can't
take
them
because
they're
too
expensive.
Cause
I'm
not
returning
any
of
this
shit.
I
wouldn't
even
know
where
to
start
even
if
I
wanted
to.
So,
promise
me
that
you're
going
to
receive
them.


I
told
you
I
was
okay
with
it.
Matter
of
fact,
where
are
the
keys
to
my
Benz?
I
want
to
take
it
for
a
test
drive.


I

ll
give
them
to
you
right
after
you
open
all
of
this
other
shit.
 
Besides
you
need
some
clothes.
 
So
let's
open
this
stuff
and
get
it
over
with.


You're
not
going
to
get
all
sentimental
on
me
when
you
see
me
opening
the
gifts
that
you
bought
for
your
Boo
are
you?
I'd
hate
to
see
you
crying
and
shit.

I
teased.


You're
my
Boo.
So
here
open
this.
Merry
Christmas.

Logic
retaliated
as
he
shoved
a
big
gift
box
in
my
arms.
  


Look,
Logic...
Can
I
ask
you
something
first?


Sure,
what?


I
know
I'm
the
rebound
girl
and
shit,
but
do
you
think
that...


Toy
please
don't
start.
You're
not
the
rebound
chick.
Do
I
have
to
remind
you
of
my
promise?

He
quickly
interrupted.

Seems
to
me
that
you
have
at
least
five
hundred
thousand
reasons
to
know
that
you
are
more
to
me
than
that.

Looking
down
at
the
flawless
pink
diamond
ring
I
knew
that
he
was
right.
Logic
wasn't
looking
for
a
rebound
hole
to
stick
his
dick
in.
He
was
looking
for
a
woman
like
me
who
could
fill
that
gigantic
hole
that
this
silly
ass
cunt
left
in
his
heart.


You're
right.

I
agreed
as
I
looked
in
to
those
amazing
eyes
and
saw
nothing
but
admiration
for
me.

As
I
opened
the
enormous
box
and
unveiled
an
expensive
designer,
faux
fur,
full
length
white
mink
coat.
Logic's
phone
rang.
Holding
up
a
finger,
he
excused
himself.
I
couldn't
help
but
wonder
if
that
was
her.
Hell,
every
time
his
phone
rang
I
wondered
if
it
was
her.
And
if
it
was
her
did
he
want
her
back.
Rubbing
the
faux
fur
I
thought,

I
will
snatch
that
simple
ass
trick
bald
if
she
even
entertains
the
thought
of
coming
back
in
to
Logic's
life.


She
wasn't
in
to
real
fur.
I'll
get
you
a
real
one
if
you
want.

Logic
offered
as
he
caught
me
admiring
the
soft,
breathtakingly,
exquisite
coat.


No,
it's
beautiful.
Thank
you
so
much.

I
said
as
approached
for
a
kiss
only
to
be
stopped
by
Logic,
with
a
warning
glance
and
another
gift.


Don't
even
start.


God
I
can't
even
thank
you
with
a
kiss.

I
laughed
as
I
dropped
the
gift
for
a
hug.

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