Where Logan is concerned? There are so many emotions all jumbled up that I’m having a hard time making sense of all of them.
“Something like that.”
“It’s really notso bad.” I pull the comforter back before sitting down.Just in case.“It’s a little lived in.”
Logan laughs, grabbing our bags. “You always saw the bright side of everything.”
“It’s dry and warm. Not much more you can ask for than that.”
Logan lies down next to me, kicking off his shoes.
“I’m glad we stopped. I’m exhausted from concentrating on driving in that storm.”
“Sorry you had to drive.”
Logan peeps one eye open at me. “At least we can still get to Copper Mountain before your competition.”
Shit. The competition. It’s the entire reason we’re here right now.
And I forgot.
Because of the man lying next to me.
“You okay? You went quiet on me.”
Logan sits up, dropping his chin on my shoulder. It’s hard to breathe with him this close. Logan was always overwhelming to me in the best way.
I never thought I’d date a younger man, but once I met Logan, thoughts of him consumed me.
It was fireworks. It was like every cheesy love song finally made sense.
“I was doing a good job not worrying about the race.”
“And now?”
His breath ghosts over my cheek.
“I mean, I’m still thinking about it…”
“What else are you thinking about?” Logan shifts, pulling me toward him. On instinct, I throw my leg over his and straddle him.
“Lots of things.”
“Oh yeah?” He tucks a stray lock of dark hair behind my ear. “Like what?”
“This weekend. The race.” My eyes connect with his. “You. Us.”
“What about us?”
“Everything that’s happened. It still seems surreal that we’re here.”
“I wish I could make up for the past, Audrey, but I can’t.”
“I know.” I close the distance between the two of us, dropping my forehead to his. “But what if we…”
C’mon, Audrey. Just say it. Say what you’ve been trying to deny yourself these last few weeks since Logan walked back into your life.
“What if we what?” Logan drags his nose along mine. It sends tingles rushing through my body.