The Returning Ex

Logan hesitated for a moment before suggesting, “Let’s have breakfast tomorrow.”

On the other hand, Jasmine was smiling at his weird suggestion, as she never had anybody ask her out for breakfast on a date; people normally would do that for lunch or dinner. Nonetheless, she nodded before replying to him, “Okay, so are you coming to fetch me?”

Grunting, Logan told her after a few seconds’ delay, “I have something that I need to speak to you about.”

Jasmine froze as soon as he said so, whereas Logan heaved a sigh. “Alright, you should get some rest. We will talk tomorrow morning.” After that, he hung up. Though not exactly knowing what he wanted to tell her on the next day, he felt something bubbling up inside him that he wanted her to know.

chaotic dream in which Lola and him were both present. In his dream, Lola was yelling at him with a nasty attitude, not unlike back when she harbored a dislike toward him while constantly raiding his

her with malicious retorts when he was riled up by Lola’s scolding. They continued to bicker for a while before she suddenly resorted to violence by kicking him

opened his eyes to stare at the ceiling, he could still feel a throb in his crotch area, which didn’t dissipate until his brain was fully awake. Grimacing, Logan sat up on his bed, wondering what

had categorized him as scum right from the get go. To be fair, Logan used to dabble in

in self pity, Logan checked the time, only to find that the sun was up, so he gave up altogether on falling back asleep. Instead, he got up to wash up. Then, he spruced himself up in front of

days, as she had put on some makeup, as well as her dress and high heels. Not only was her makeup slightly thicker