“It’s not my fault.” I said, crossing my arms over my chest. “You did this. I was perfectly innocent up until 10 minutes ago.” Logan jumped up and grabbed me. He kissed me hard, making me moan loudly. “Yes, you were.” he growled. “Innocent and mine.” We still needed to talk, but, yes, I was his.
Logan POV My heart was pounding in my chest. What I said to her in this conversation would determine if she accepted or rejected me. I couldn’t even think about the rejection. That couldn’t happen. I couldn’t lose her. I wouldn’t lose her. She was mine. She belonged to me. Just picturing her
“I loved her like a friend.” I said honestly. “I’ve never loved her like I love you.” “But you slept with her?” she asked, narrowing her eyes at me. Shit. How did she know about that? “I did.” I said nervously. “We hooked up occasionally. But that doesn’t mean that I loved her.” I sounded like a
Emma POV I was shaking from top to bottom. Accepting Logan felt like finding a missing puzzle piece that completed the picture. It was the best thing I’ve ever done. It was the scariest thing I’ve ever done as well. A part of me was still scared. A part of me was still screaming at me that I’d
Logan POV Watching Emma in those tights and a sports bra had my heartbeat going a mile a minute, with no signs of slowing down. Shit. Shit, shit, shit. Thank Goddess, I was sitting down, and Andrew couldn’t see the very obvious bulge in my pants. She was driving me fucking crazy. “Okay, littl
A few minutes passed, and I looked down. My erection was gone. Thank fuck. I stood up, adjusted myself a little, and walked upstairs. Andrew was sitting in the kitchen, sipping coffee, and scrolling through his phone. “What does Drake want?” I asked, grabbing myself a beer from the fridge. “I d
Andrew POV I felt better after talking to Logan. I meant every word I said. I would kill the fucker if he hurt my pup again. There was no fucking way I was letting that happen again. I needed Emma to be safe and happy. She was the most important thing in my world, and if she got hurt, I would burn
Emma placed her hands on Logan’s face and forced him to look away from Drake. “I am yours, Logan.” she said softly as she placed a small kiss on his lips. “It’s okay. No one will take me away from you.” Watching her kiss him was weird. So fucking weird. But it was something I was going to have to