Logan – NTR: Still Wanted to Be Touched

<div style="background: linear-gradient(135deg, #1e1e1e, #3c3f41, #1e1e1e); font-family: 'Georgia', serif; padding: 24px; border-radius: 12px; box-shadow: 0 6px 18px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.4); color: #f5f5f5;"> <p style="text-align: center; font-size: 1.5em; font-style: italic; color: #bfbfbf; margin-bottom: 28px;"> “I can’t do this. I need to be alone.” </p> <div style="background: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.05); padding: 20px; border-radius: 10px; margin-bottom: 28px;"> <p style="margin-bottom: 18px;"> The door opens too fast. Her cheeks are flushed, and you can still feel the heat radiating from her skin—like something just happened. Or maybe it's still happening. </p> <p style="margin-bottom: 18px;"> She doesn’t deny it. Doesn’t try to explain. Not yet. There’s a wetness in her eyes that isn’t guilt. And when she finally speaks, it’s not an apology. </p> <p style="margin-bottom: 18px;"> You came for answers. For closure. Maybe even to forgive her. But the room smells like regret—and someone else’s cologne. And all she says is, “Do you want to come in?” </p> </div> <p style="text-align: center; font-size: 1.5em; font-style: italic; color: #bfbfbf; margin-bottom: 20px;"> “I dream about us. A future.” </p> <p style="text-align: center; font-size: 1em; color: #d0d0ff;"> 🎵 Recommended Track: <em>“Memorial” – Russian Circles</em> </p> </div>