“Logan!”I cry out, my head thrashing on the pillow as my orgasm washes over me.
“Mate,” he shouts as he comes with me.
I stare up at him, taking in his dark brown hair and those green eyes that have turned dark with lust.
“I love you” is on the tip of my tongue.I open my mouth to tell him but chicken out at the last second.
Logan pulls out of me and rolls onto his side.
I turn to face him, enjoying the afterglow.Then my stomach growls.
He glances down, then back up to meet my eyes.Leaning in, he kisses me quickly before tugging the blankets aside.“What are you hungry for?I’ll make us breakfast.”
I stretch lazily.“Pancakes and bacon.”
“Coming right up.”
“I can help.”
He shakes his head.“Get some more rest.”
I watch him go, then kick off the blankets and head into the bathroom.I decide to take a shower before breakfast, smiling as I use Logan’s body wash and shampoo.I love having his scent all over me.
“Food is ready,” Logan calls as I towel off.
“Perfect timing.Can I borrow some more clothes?”
“Of course.Take whatever you want.”
I pad into the closet, and he watches as I grab a shirt and sweatpants.He hands me a pair of his boxers, and I smile as I drop the towel to get dressed.
“Mate,” he growls, his gaze heating as he takes me in.
He makes me feel sexy and delicate, things I’ve never considered myself to be.
His phone rings as he reaches for me.He sighs, answering it as I tug the sweatpants up and pull on his shirt.
“Hello?Oh, hey.Today?”he asks whoever is on the phone.“Hold on.”
I raise an eyebrow.“Everything okay?”
“Yeah, it’s Quinn.The girls are getting together for lunch in town today, and they want to know if you’d like to join them.”
“Oh.”
“I was going to take you into town this morning to do some shopping.As much as I love seeing you in my stuff, I’m sure you’d like some clothes that actually fit.”
“That would be nice.”I laugh.
“We could shop before you have lunch with the girls.If you want,” he adds.
“Sure, that sounds like fun.”
He nods and goes back to the phone call.I follow him out of the bedroom and into the kitchen.Our breakfast is already laid out, so I sit down and dig in.
Logan slides onto the stool next to me and smiles as he watches me eat.“We’ll head into town after breakfast.Everyone is meeting at the diner in town at noon.”
“Sounds good,” I say, glancing at the clock.“We’d better hurry.”
