It burns hot and bright. I haven’t felt anything like it in years.
Probably since the last time I was with Logan.
“I don’t think I can do slow. Not with you.”
“Are you sure?”
Logan’s words seal it. The way he cares about me and what I told him I want. I want this. Want him. More than I could ever express to him.
I nod, my eyes not leaving his.
I take in everything about this moment, in this tiny hotel room in the middle of nowhere.
The darkness of his eyes.
His full lips.
The stubble lining his jaw.
It’s the Logan I fell in love with.
Logan presses his lips against mine. It’s the softest of kisses, but it sets me on fire.
A fire that I am ready to let consume me.
ChapterTwenty
AUDREY
“Ineed you, Audrey,” Logan whispers against my lips.
It’s the best words I’ve heard in a long time.
“Me too.”
I rock over him as his hands slide under my sweater. I’m tired of fighting the pull he has over me.
I want to be with Logan. Feel him inside of me again.
The kiss turns explosive. I’m not sure who moves first, but our mouths are hungry, needing more than the taste we got last night.
His tongue seeks out mine. Every time it touches mine, it makes me wetter. Amps up my need for him.
Logan pulls my sweater over my head. His touch is reverent.
“Have you always been this beautiful?” he whispers against the swell of my breast. “Fuck, Audrey. You’re even sexier than I remember.”
I wiggle my hands between us, grabbing the hem of his shirt and pulling it over his head.
“You’re not so bad yourself.” I trail my fingers up and down his abs. Relearning his body.
Logan is as fit as ever. And as I trail my fingers back up, my eyes catch on the tattoo on his side.
“You still have this?” I trace the penny tattoo on his side. The tails side of a penny.
“I could never seem to get rid of it.”
“I guess that makes two of us.” I shift ever so slightly, letting him see mine. The heads side of a penny.
