Page 17 of Her Long Lost Biker


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Right.

Innocent.

Nothing I felt for Logan back then or now was innocent.

Well, maybe part of it, but I'd fallen out of love with him a long time ago.

This was just about scratching an itch.

Right?

Right.

Aw hell.

I was weak.

I was going to blame it on the hormones.

It had to be the hormones because I wasn't going to fall for Logan Zane again!

And knowing him, he didn't want me either.

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Well, shit.

I'd come face to face with the girl-

No, the woman, that I'd been in love with since before I could drink.

Legally.

And I could feel the wall between us.

There was no way that I could stand there in front of her and not reach out to touch her.

God, she was gorgeous.

Her skin was as smooth as I remembered it.

Her mouth-

Ah, fuck, her mouth.

I was fighting off a hard on and losing the battle.

I was an asshole, too.

I stepped in to cut her off because I knew that she was looking for an out, but I couldn't give it to her.

I needed to find out what she was doing here.

And how the fuck I was going to get her back into my life.

And that's when it happened.

She tried to escape from me, cracked her leg on the edge of the coffee table and fell right into my arms.