Apologies

Apologies

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Logan glanced over at Duncan and Delilah only to see them shrug as they watched while munching on a snack. He looked back at both girls who kept a wary eye on each other. 'Why is there always so much drama with her!' he sighed to himself. Sharon had wanted him to fuck Scarlett, 'Stupid me,' he chided himself for being weak, and now she was bitching with Scarlett about that. He just didn't understand.

"Don't get in the middle of a catfight," Logan heard Charlie whisper into his ear, "Trust me. Just let them fight and work it out." Logan looked over at his friend who just nodded and winked at him before he went over to wrap his arms around Delilah.

Sharon came over to wrap her arms around his waist, she leaned in to purr in his ears, "C'mon Loggy, don't make such a big deal about it," He heard her say softly her fingers tracing circles across his muscular chest as she pressed her whole body against his, "I was just teasing her." This was what he loved about Sharon. She just knew exactly how to turn him on. Her soft tits pressed against his chest as she pressed her warm crotch against his leg. Her thigh barely grazing his growing erection was making him want to take her to their room right now.

Off to the side, Logan saw Scarlett huff and stomp out the front door. Sharon grin triumphantly and nibbled at Logan's ear, "See?" she whispered, her tongue flicking at his earlobe making him shiver inside, "She knows her place," Sharon added smuggly, and Logan could almost feel the disdain dripping from her voice.

Logan closed his eyes and sighed loudly. And this was what he didn't like about Sharon. He could take her competitiveness with other girls but he found it hard to deal with the way she sometimes mistreated others. "Do you always have to be like that?" Logan grumbled with annoyance and he looked down at Sharon.

Sharon frowned with annoyance as she looked up at him. "She'll get over it," she said, "They all do."

What do you mean by that?" Logan asked her.

"Just that," Sharon shrugged, "They all get over it."

'Women' Logan closed his eyes and sighed "Just don't pick a fight with her? Please." Logan said stiffly as he stared at her.

"I'm not picking a fight," Sharon said trying to ease Logan's mood, "Just making sure she doesn't get any ideas, you know."

"It was your idea to fuck her." Logan countered her argument.

"And you're welcome," Sharon said as she sweetly smiled back but her eyes seemed to hold a defiant glint to them.

"I didn't ask for it," Logan insisted.

"And you didn't say no," Sharon said defending her position, "C'mon Loggy," Sharon said still trying to soothe his feelings, "You're a Ravers, it runs in the family, don't tell me you didn't like it."

"That's not who I am." Logan insisted, "And stop trying to pick a fight with Scarlett. You brought it on yourself." He was getting tired of everyone thinking he was a player because of his uncle. Why couldn't people look at him like his father's son instead of his uncle's nephew? Still... he hated to admit it but he had liked it.

Sharon had watched the way Logan had reacted at her words and knew she had hit a soft spot in him. She hurried to appease him, "Okay, okay, I promise not to say anything bad to her... or the other girls." she added rolling her eyes, clearly it wasn't something she was on board with but she was willing to do it for him.

Logan and Sharon looked at each other for a moment. They both realized each other had a point in their arguments. They both also realized that they shouldn't be arguing anymore, although for different reasons.

"Thanks, Shar," Logan said kissing her forehead. "I'll try to smooth things over with Scarlett. I don't think she's in a mood to talk to you yet."

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After a while, Jake and Alice came down from their room and found Sharon, Charlie, Duncan, and Delilah sitting around the TV watching some movie on Netflix. The couple nervously took a seat next to their classmates and friends to watch the movie. Soon after Logan and Scarlett came in from the front porch to join them as they watched the movie. They chatted and made silly comments about the movie and yet the mood in the beach house was tense with the sexual undercurrent between all of them.

The girls had all kept their bikinis on but added a pair of shorts to cover their bottoms. Scarlett does the same when she comes back in with Logan adding a pair of tight denim shorts that leave just a sliver of her butt exposed teasing everyone when she bends over. The boys are still wearing their swimming trunks, the muscles on their torsos clearly visible. Every one of them was stealing furtive glances at each other that kept the sexual tension simmering as they each recalled the previous events.

During a break in the movie, Duncan approached Jake and leaned in to ask him, "Hey Jake," he said a bit uncertainly, "about earlier..."

"Yeah?" Jake asks, uncertain of what Duncan wants to say but knowing it had to do with Alice makes him feel anxious inside.

"About Alice..." Duncan said hesitantly, unsure exactly what to say, "I'm sorry...I... I didn't mean for all that to happen."

"That's ok," Jake said, his voice trembling. He didn't know how to tell his friend that he really got off on watching him fuck his girlfriend. "Alice and I... we talked about it and... It's cool."

"Really?" Duncan said not quite believing how Jake was taking the situation.

"Yeah," Jake tried to assure his friend, "We talked about it, and... we both... liked it. Sooo..." Jake added leaving the quiet part unsaid for Ducan to figure out.

He hadn't talked it over with Alice when they would have sex again with someone else like Duncan, or anyone else for the matter or even if they would ever really do it again despite what they had talked about.

For his part, Duncan was surprised that Jake was ok with what had happened. He wasn't sure, but it seemed to Duncan that Jake, or Alice, might be open for a repeat. He looked over at Alice and saw her blush slightly as she watched the movie and said something to Delilah and he wondered.

His mind spun with the possibilities So far he had lucked out with Alice and Delilah but ever the politician he looked at how things might impact his image. This was something he was going to have to think over.

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Scarlett leaned on the railing and watched the downpour outside. 'shitty weather' Scarlett thought, her foot kicking the railing, 'Just like this trip.' The only good thing had been the best fuck she'd ever had. 'With a guy that's taken by a bitch!'

'Last night was fun too,' she smiled as she remembered singing on the stage with Logan, it had been lots of fun, the singing, the audience... the teasing... "I want to go home," she whined out loud. It was useless to stay here.

She heard the door creek open and out of the corner of her eye she saw Logan come out and wondered what he wanted now.

Logan walked out to the porch and saw Scarlett leaning against the railing, her eyes lost in the rain pouring down from the sky. He slowly approached the blonde, wondering how to start the conversation. For a moment it seemed strange, an hour ago he was deep inside her, in what was one of the most intimate acts possible between two people. And yet, now, he wasn't sure how to approach her.

He took a deep breath and decided to just jump in, "Hey Scarlett," Logan said trying to catch her eyes, "Sorry about that back there." He watched Scarlett give him a sideways glance acknowledging his presence but she didn't say anything. "Don't take her seriously, She's just trying to push your buttons."

"Seemed serious enough to me," Scarlett said dryly, again just glancing at him while she looked at the rain-soaked beach wishing she could leave, but knowing it was impossible, not while it was raining like this.

"I know she can be... difficult," Logan said.

"She's a bitch." Scarlett said as she turned towards Logan, her dark blue eyes narrowed as she looked at him, "She thinks she's better than everyone else and wants to rub it in."

"It's not like that," Logan said softly, almost as if he were apologizing for something he had done, "You'll see if you just get to know her a little bit."

Scarlett looked at Logan, she was the honest look on his face as he painfully tried to defend Sharon's attitude. She could see he didn't agree with what she had done, and yet here he was trying to apologize for her actions. She could admire that, defending his lover even if he didn't want to admit her faults. But Scarlett also found it hard to reconcile with everything else. Something about it made her curious, there was a story here, a love story gone wrong. There was a song for it, she just couldn't remember it right now.

"Do you know her? Really know her?" Scarlett asked and wondered, 'Doesn't he see what she's doing?' she thought, 'Is he really that under her spell?' she wondered how Sharon did it.

For a moment Logan felt his heart pause. Scarlett looked at him, she tilted her head, and asked him, "Be honest with me. Did you two set things up so you could fuck me?"

"NO!" Logan answered immediately, "It wasn't a setup. Honestly, Things... kinda... got out of hand on the boat." Logan added rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly. He felt his face flush a bit when he remembered looking into her eyes as he drove into her pussy. He saw Scarlett pout and cross her arms as if she knew there was something more. He remembered how Sharon had said something about Scarlett being a screamer. "Sharon... kinda thinks I want to, or like to, be with other girls... but..."

"We're here 'cause you wanted to ask her to... be your girlfriend? Officially? Right?" She asked her eyebrows frowning in a way that made her nose wrinkle in a cute way. Logan grimaced as he nodded in agreement. "But the next day she's pushing you to fuck someone else and right after that she makes a hissy fuss about owning you?"

Logan opened his mouth again to defend Sharon but stopped. It wasn't quite like that he was about to answer but the way she had said it... something... didn't seem right. He closed his mouth and looked out over the storm-tossed water of the river as he suddenly found something he couldn't really explain away.

The two stood there silently looking out across the beach and the rain, Occasionally glancing at each other. Scarlett started to hum a tune to herself, she couldn't remember the song but it was painful.

"Did you mean it? What you said back then?" Scarlett asked as she looked sideways at Logan.

He thought he knew what she was talking about. What he had said to her back in the boat after having sex with her. "Back at the boat...? Yeah, I meant it," he said and he couldn't deny that he really did mean it. He just couldn't reconcile what that meant for him, and his feelings for both girls.

Silently, they both stared out to the beach for a long while. "Some girlfriend," Scarlett mumbled looking away as she thought about it. She was all for the whole 'If you love someone set them free. If they don't come back they were never yours,' speel but what Sharon was doing seemed weird. Wanting your guy to fuck another girl and then bitch about it seemed... fucked up.

She tried to imagine what it would be to watch her guy fuck another girl and... it was kinda hot she thought. She couldn't imagine letting her guy fuck with someone she hated. 'Has to be with someone I can get along with. Then we could compare notes and then try different things,' she thought and then stopped herself, 'Whoa!! Where did that come from?' she thought. Still, the idea seemed kinky, and it made her wonder how she would look like.

"Sorry," Logan said softly placing his hand hesitantly on her shoulder and he really hoped she would believe him.

Scarlett looked at him again and then out towards the rain. 'Can't go home with this shitty weather, might make the best of it while I'm here.' she thought, 'Show that bitch she can't get rid of me that easy'. She glanced at Logan again, he really sounded sincere. "OK," Scarlett sighed and nodded before looking back at Logan. "But you owe me a dance."

"Deal!" Logan said relieved to have made peace with Scarlett and it felt good.

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Narrator: I wish I knew what everyone else inside the beach house was thinking, but they just won't open up that much with me.