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CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
Logan went to the kitchen to get a bottle of water from the fridge because he couldn’t fall asleep. When he noticed Emily was in the kitchen searching the cupboard for god knows what. Logan's eyes strayed to her bum, clad in her pajamas. His gaze lingered on her bum longer than it should have.
“Oh, my god!” Emily yelped, placing her hand on chest. As the pan she brought out for baking clattered to the floor.
“I didn’t mean to startle you.” Logan said as he went to the fridge.
Emily made to walk out of the kitchen.
“I hope
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