After all, I'd just taken over the shop and I didn't have enough business for me.
The money I'd saved over the years was a good beginning, but I really doubted it would be enough if I just kept dipping into it.
"Honey, are-"
"I'm headed over to the club."
I swore I could see him smiling at that.
"I'll take a shower and wash off the road dust and get a couple bottles of water."
"You need me to bring you some?" I would be happy to.
"Naw, just come on over, baby. I'll make sure I'm hydrated and ready."
I hung up the phone and laughed. I knew he meant it.
And me?
I needed to see him.
Needed to feel him.
I'd always heard of the second trimester where some women were suddenly all about the sex.
I didn't know if that's what had me constantly ready for Logan, but-
No, that was a lie.
I wanted Logan because I've always wanted Logan.
If he hadn't been determined to make me wait until I was legally of age to have sex I would have tried to tempt him.
Now, I was an adult with... needs.
And Logan was willing and oh so able.
Going to the front door, I turned the OPEN sign over to CLOSED and headed out the back, flicking off all of the lights as I went.
I managed not to blush to the tips of my ears when a prospect opened the gate for me, waving me through. The fact that it was opening before I was even close enough for the gate guard to see my face made me feel good.
They recognized my chunkalunka car and let me in.
It felt... good to belong.
When I stepped out of the car a prospect took my keys.
The first time someone had asked for my keys, I didn't know what to do.
Logan explained that it was safety thing.
Not that her car was in any danger, but they held onto the keys in case they needed to move the cars around in the area in front of the club.
It had made sense when he explained it, highlighting again why he was better than Kent.
Kent just gave her orders and expected her to follow.
Logan explained things to her and that was huge.
