Perfect... "Wonderful. I'm glad you are taking the time to be curious in these lessons. I've had 5 other students before you, well if you join it would be 5 students before you, who have grown and gone to be wonderful pianists for broadway shows, symphony halls, and other great musician jobs that are highly paid. I'm sure with some training, of course if you agree to take on this course, you'd be able to be right there with them." He gestured his hand to help Lily up from the piano bench letting her grab her bike as he straightened his blazer and walked out of the park down the few blocks that took them to his home.
For the first time in a while Logan's plans were going smoothly. He was able to get Lily to trust him. He was able to convince her that he meant no harm, when that wasn't his attentions at all. He was going to have his way with her. Just like he should have had his way with Ed. He was going to make the prick of the reporter pay for the pain he's caused him all these years losing Ed.
When they arrived to his home he grinned at Lily opening the door for her letting her walk ahead of him, "Sorry about the mess.... Make yourself comfortable please." Logan gestured his hand to show her to sit in the small arm chair near his radio. As she sat he turned on the radio to begin playing his favorite song. Moonlight Sonata by Beethoven, he smiled down at her, "There we go. You can listen to some Beethoven as I go get those papers for you."
He disappeared behind her to his bedroom grabbing a cloth that he gently poured Chloroform on to put Lily to sleep. He pulled his lips to a grin that reached from ear to ear as he walked to the tempo of the song down the hall, "Here they are. I'm always misplacing these things. Forgive me." Logan chuckled as he quietly came behind Lily quickly putting the cloth to cover her nose and mouth. He waited for her to stop fighting and panicking in his hand to release the cloth from her mouth. He continued to chuckle raising the volume of the radio to a loud volume as he walked to stand in front of her. She was such a precious little thing passed out on his arm chair.
He skipped to a cabinet nearby grabbing a small polaroid camera that had a strap so he could easily drape around his neck. He walked back to Lily carrying her like a baby to his bedroom. He laid her down gently looking at her as she lay there peacefully. She was so beautiful. So small and fragile. And she was all his.
He began taking off her converse and her jackets to reveal the Guns n' Roses t-shirt that looked like a small dress on her. He grinned gently trailing his hand down her arm to her waist. She was soft and warm still. He sighed making his way to remove her pants but making sure she still had her underwear on. He threw the articles of clothing in the corner of his room to leave her in her knee high white and black stripped socks, undergarments, and her t-shirt that covered up to her mid-thigh on. He fixed her hair to drape beautifully down in front of her shoulders. He then reached down to the drawer of his nightstand grabbing some black rope which he tied around her wrists to the bed posts as well as her ankles. He then grabbed a black cloth to blindfold her, "There we go... Perfect."
As the song began to end. Logan stood on the bed raising the camera to take a picture of her laying so beautifully underneath him. He chuckled speaking softly to her, "Say cheese Lily... You're Dad's going to love these pictures of you... They're stunning..." Logan took about 10 pictures of her lying still on his bed. He wasn't just going to have his way and run, no he was going to savor his revenge. He wanted to see that Prick reporter break, snap, and rage. He wanted the prick to come after him.
He grabbed a small envelop stuffing the polaroid photo's of Lily inside. he sealed it and grabbed a black marker to write a message for the prick. Hello old friend... I know the last time you took some pictures of my dirty deeds, but this time I wanted to make it easy for you... So I took some pictures of my own. Hope you like them. xoxoxo
Logan chuckled turning off the radio and leaving his home. He locked the door grabbing Lily's bike and riding it off to the familiar home he's avoided for so long to drop off his letter and ride back to Lily where the real fun began.