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Don't make me say it again

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Their lips met in the lightest of kisses and due to Aimee's weakness, she couldn't hold herself up for much longer so she slumped against his chest but she was unsatisfied with just a kiss. It was her Logan after all. So she began mouthing at his chest. Her lips parted and she pressed those open mouthed kiss to his the open skin on his chest. Distantly, she waited for the bristle of tiny chest hairs to tickle her face but it never did came.

So she smiled up at "Logan" and muttered. "You shaved your chest hair without me?"

But the man looking at her wasn't smiling, his lips were twisted in a scalding fury as his eyes moved over her flushed, oddly grinning face.

Logan didn't deserve such an angel like this,' he thought. Logan didn't deserve anything good in life.

As he looked at her, his eyes took in her cheeks which were beer red and her lips which were pulled in a pout, puckered like a rose flower.

So fucking gorgeous. Heat stirred in his groin area but he wouldn't act
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