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Chapter 28 by supman supman

Happily ever after?

Not quite

"Shhh..." Logan shushed Max rubbing her back enjoying the feeling of her in his arms. "It's gonna be okay."

"MmHh." Max nodded into his broad chest. They were still stuck in the Cale mansion, but they would figure a way out. They always did.

Max melted into his embrace. Happy to finally not be alone anymore. Logan tilted her head up, making her meet his eyes. He bent down, grazing his lips over hers. This was hardly the time, Max idly thought but still opened her mouth to him. Groaning as he deepened the kiss. His hands cupped her face, then traveled to her neck.

"Wha.." Max pulled back suddenly as she felt the familiar cold metallic collar clamping around her neck. Her hand shot up to the collar, her jaw on the floor as she looked at Logan, "Logan?" she asked confused. What was going on. She tugged on the collar letting out a small scream as it sent a shock through her body.

Logan looked at questioning gaze. She looked like a frightened animal."Sorry," he muttered.

"Sorry?"

"It wasn't supposed to be like this," Logan began, his eyes drifting down to where the coat had opened giving him a clear view of her exposed body.

"What? What are you doing? Why..." Max muttered out shocked.

"My Uncle was supposed to have you ready for me by now."

"Ready?" Max asked, she still struggled to believe that Logan had anything to do with this. "Y... Y... You."

"I'm a Cale Max. From the day I was born I was raised to take what I want, when I want. Then you came crashing into my life. I would have had you then, but then I landed into that chair. But you still hung around. Coming over for dinners, helping with Eyes Only, always teasing me, letting me get so close before backing off. I played your game but I quickly tired of it. Then Alec showed up, and that stupid virus. But I took care of both of those problems." Logan paused and took a step closer to Max. "I've known about my Uncles little hobby for awhile now. He's gotten quite good at it over the years, so I asked him for his help, and he was more then willing to help. Trust me Max, it will be easier this way... You won't need to worry about your stupid family, Ames White, or even Manticore. You can forget about all you problems and just focus on living the life you always wanted, making sure that I'm always happy."

"Nonono..." Max cried out. Logan had set this all up, the strip club, getting sold to his uncle. Trying to turn her into some kind of sex ****. No, Logan wouldn't do this to her, this had to be some kind of trap, some kind of trick. This couldn't be real. She spun around sprinting to the door. She coudln't take this anymore, she had to get out.

Has Logan truely been behind all of this? Or is it another one of a Jonas' games?

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