#Chapter 195: The Pull

Ella   When Logan and I finally pulled apart, I was left breathless, my head whirling. Logan looked at me expectantly as the music came to an end and the other couples that were dancing around us began to disperse.   “Logan, I—”   “Just tell me you will,” he said, already taking a step back.   I nodded, my heart still racing from our kiss. “Of course,” I managed to say, my voice a bit breathless. “I’ll meet you.”   “Good.” Logan shot me a smile. “Now, I’ve got to talk to a couple of people. Will you be okay on your own, or do you want to join me?”   “I’m… going to get a drink,” I said, swallowing. “Thanks anyway.”   With a nod, Logan turned on his heel and disappeared into the throng. I was left there for a moment, my head swirling with thoughts before I came to my senses and stepped away from the dance floor. I didn’t want to look totally dazed and confused, after all.   I made my way to the bar, ordering a cocktail off of the menu. The bartender took my order with a p