~ Savannah’s POV ~
Holy cannoli on a macaroni!
My eyes are as wide as saucers and I can’t turn away. I don’t wanna be looking at this, but it’s like a car wreck you can’t look away from. Logan is smiling smugly at me as he holds the back of Alessandra’s head. She’s bobbing her head up and down, and I can hear the sound of saliva, her lips smacking, and her hand moving along his length.
“Mmm, baby you’re so hard,” Alessandra purrs.
“Yeah,” Logan says, still keeping his eyes right at me. “You make me so hard,”
Gulp. Why does it look like he’s saying that to me?
Nevertheless, it doesn’t matter. I can’t keep standing here. This is too weird! Finally gathering myself, I turn to my heels and walk away. I make sure to be as quiet and as quick as possible. But just as I’m exiting the doorway
