CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FIFTEEN

I was so angry, that I sent Gwen and Jer downstairs to get my husband whose, hanging out, drinking beers with my underage brother?

"Jer!* I shout angrily, calling Jer back in, "bring me something to eat and Dr. Morris will be visiting the both of us today. " I told hiim. "I want you to bring my breakfast" I emphasised, not fully trusting Gwen yet and thankfully he understood.

In less than five minutes the wooden steps were being pounded with the sound of heavy footsteps running on it.

Logan ran through the open doorway, forehead lined in a deep frown, fear emanating from his deep blue eyes.

Rushing to my side, with Jer rushing in behind him, empty handed.

"Are you okay?" Logan asks me, between heavy breaths, while I look over his shoulder at my brother, whose standing empty handed.

"Where's my breakfast?" I blurted out at the same time with Logan, while glaring at Jer, who stood nervously behind Logan, pointing over his shoulder at the open doorway.

Logan comes closer and I glared at him, "really? Beers?" I ask, Logan's eyes following where I point to the empty bottles, thrown by the side of the bed.

Logan spun around angrily to face Jer, "you couldn't clean up the f***ing mess?" He spat at Jer shaking his head, turning back to face me with a remorseful expression.

Waving my index finger in front of him, "oh no! Oh no, not today!" I glared between Jer and Logan, refusing to accept any explanations they would try to offer.

Ignoring them, "I'm hungry." I glared angrily at Jer, then smiled when Mrs. Stanley walked through the bedroom door with a tray full of breakfast, which she lays on the desk, I sat in front of.

Mrs. Stanley looked around the room, "clean this mess up" she instructed Jer, turning to Logan, 'you too" she said and calmly walked off, expecting her instructions to be carried out.

Turning my back on the guys, I started digging into the pancakes, already eying the bagel and waffles packed on the plate. I frown as I ate wondering why she give me this much food.

Logan pulled another chair towards the desk, and picked up a bagel. I immediately slapped his hand away, with a mouthful of pancake.

Scowling and rubbing his hand, "I don't think all of that is for you." Logan says observing my overfull plate.

Shaking my head, "I'm eating for two," I reminded him, moaning as I put another piece of pancake in my mouth.

Logan reached across and took a cup of coffee and it was at that point that I notice a cup of coffee and a cup of chocolate tea and a extra fork. Wiping my mouth in embarrassment, I looked down at my plate.

"Sorry." I mouthed, pushing my plate slightly towards him.

Logan took the fork from my hand and started eating my uneaten pancake, so I took the bagel from his hand, pasting some butter, before taking a huge bite, again savoring the taste.

Between the both of us, we emptied the plate full of four pancakes, two bagels and four waffles and I tap my belly fully satisfied, opening the single bottle water on the tray.

"Did you know that Jer and Gwen have rekindled their relationship?" I whispered, looking behind my back, making sure they didn't hear me.

Nodding, "that's what the bonding with beers was all about," he continues nodding, "what do you think about them, though?" he looks up at me expectantly.

I look down thoughtfully at Logan's hands that's resting on his thigh, "I am willing to give her a chance, but not without your approval," I whispered. "I need to know that she won't sell you and this place out." I heaved, breathing a sigh of relief.

Logan frowned, staring at me thoughtfully, "Dr. Morris will be here around eleven" he finally notifies me about the good doctor's visit. "We'll go out after, on like a date of something," he nervously, invites me.

I chuckle at his unexpected invite not because it is funny, but he makes it sound as if this is his time, inviting a girl out, on a date.

Scowling, Logan pushes his chair back and starts neatening the breakfast tray, to take downstairs and I realized that I hurt his feelings.

"Sure, I would love to" I shyly, accepted his invitation to a date. Something I haven't had in months.

Logan nods, but tries unsuccessfully to hide his delight.

"Let's go down and organize for Dr. Morris's visit." He suggested and I slowly got up, unware that Logan was watching my every move thoughtfully.

"Let's go, I indicate for him to lead the way when Jer comes back with Gwen in tow and a garbage bag in his hand.

"Gwen can you help me back downstairs?" I asked and once again, glared at Jer who, no doubt brought Gwen with him so that she would clean up his room.

Gwen nods nervously looking between Jer and I before following me out of the room, but not before I hear Logan mutter, "you jackass, you got us caught." He says to Jer as I walked out smiling, happily, that Logan and Jer can get along easily.

I took my time walking down the stairs, with Gwen following slowly behind me and I felt nervous, with a panicking feeling, thinking that she would push me down.

Chuckling nervously, as I reach the last step, I turn around smiling at her to see Logan with the breakfast tray in his hand. "I only made you come down, because I realized that Jer was going to make you clean up for him." I explained, watching her nod, knowingly. "Even if you guys get back together, don't be is maid." I advised her watching her eyes light up in laughter.

Logan laughs softly, walking past us, "ladies," he winks at me and nods at Gwen, overhearing us!